The stripper and the assassin

The stripper and the assassin

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BOOK 3 IN THE MAFIA series ///// I moved around him towards the door but he caught my wrist. "Let me go! Please" I sobbed. "No, you're not going anywhere" he said grabbing my jaw. I sobbed louder. As he let go I just dropped to the ground crying. He looked at me, let out a frustrated scream and hit the wall multiple times. "STOP IT!" I screamed. He stopped and looked down at me. He crouched down infront of me. "Please stop crying, I'm sorry I didn't mean to baby." He said tucking my hair behind my ear.
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"Dante, people are watching " I whisper "Let them" he continues kissing my neck and its driving me nuts, this man is shameless . I can't be feeling like this in public so I push him but he doesn't budge "Is Brian nicer than me?" He asks as his lips graze my cheekbone "Dante..." "Tell me" he demands "Dante.. " I whisper again breathlessly, I hate that he has this much effect on me and there's not a damn thing I can do to stop it... Okay no, I might love it a bit "Tell me Khana, is he nicer than me?" he presses on and kisses the corner of my lips and more eyes focus on us. How can he not be bothered "No, no he's not" I say breathlessly and he pulls away with a satisfied smile but keeps his arm around my waist

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