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He brought his lips to my ear and licked my earlobe gosh i had to hold back a moan
" Now now babygirl you are mine and i don't fucking allow you to shout at me for another man or i would have to punish you and i know you are the best assassin and that's what i love about you. You are my assassin, my love and my woman. So come with me and i will leave the bastard alone ok?"
So guys this is the story about a mafia leader, Jake Lorento (yeah i love such stories) he is cold hot headed feared and what not? He wants to find that perfect woman for him but hasn't met any such but everything changes when walks in our girl (drum roll please.. dunnn dunn dunn dun dun) Manvi Bhardwaj she is a sweetheart but only for her close ones she is the best assassin you could find known by her work name "tainted rose" she is dangerous for every single enemy out there she doesn't care who she has to kill or who hires her.. she just does her work and get the money and leave other the fuck alone only a few people have seen her face and skills and they don't forget it. No one fucks with both of them but what happens when the sweet and dangerous manvi has to endure the very feared don and has to resist the urge to be claimed by him but that ain't easy coz the don won't let her resist he will do everything to make her his after all according to his most used line "Manvi is mine" he will jot let her go..
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