Ace Valentino

Ace Valentino

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He pressed his hard, clothed dick against my crotch. "Fuck" I breathed, going in touch his hair, but he stopped me, pinning my hands above my head with one hand, I swallowed hard as he licked my sweet spot, my back arching voluntarily. "who do you belong to mia puttana?" his husky voice asked, "myself" I answered breathlessly, earning a smack to my drenched pussy, a whimper escaping me. "wrong answer" he snarled. Oh Shit. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Roxanne Judith Darette, The Masked Phantom or so they called her. No one knew what she looked like under the mask but no one dared to ask. Only a few had seen her true face, stories of scars covering her face some said she was burned, some say she did it herself. no one knows. She was dangerous, to say the least, fearless and stronger than any man you have met. She was one person who could be serving you at her bar, or taking you to her torture chamber then next. Ace Valentino, The Ace of Spades, The Most dangerous man in the world. He was the Capi de Capo of the Valentino mafia, the largest world-known mafia, even the government feared them, feared him. He was handsome, cunning, and savage. Ace Valentino could blacklist you with a snap of his fingers if he wanted to. He didn't need a reason to kill you. One thing was clear, Stay. Away. and if you find yourself in a room with him..say your prayers while you can. What happens when the two most dangerous people find themselves living in a house together, being forced into an alliance with an attraction to each other stronger than anything they have ever felt. Will they find what they're looking for? Or are they going to rip each other apart before they can? TW: Explicit content! read at your own risk. includes: sex, strong language, murder, torture
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She hated them. They loved her with everything in them. The universe truly has a sick way of telling you it's there, doesn't it? From being kidnapped to being abused, that was all Arabella saw in life. It was all she ever knew. They tell you to keep fighting but sometimes you realize... you were just a child. Now she's built herself up using her pain as the next step to her strength. She's learnt how to strive forward even as her past haunts her mind crawling up her back every passing second. That is until the first 7 people who only ever brought her pain find their way back into her life. She has no way to let go of her past when they come right back to her. The world showed her no mercy in it's ways so why should she. ~~~ I let out a small sigh wanting more of this. I wanted to be held like this whenever I felt broken. Feel the way he puts me back together in his arms. It ate at my heart and I could have sworn I felt a feathery kiss on my head. It was as if he could hear my thoughts and was kissing them away for me. Slowly he lets one hand go, the other staying around me as he brings my chin up to him gently wiping my last tears as more fill my eyes. He sees this and his eyes look... crumbled. If you feel this way then why can't you choose me, Dominic. I shake my head from his hands wishing to step back but he pulls me back to him a pain filled groan leaving him. "Just one more minute. Please." His body shook and I brought him closer, feeling our pain become one. Our hurricanes of minds pull away even for the smallest time letting us stand together as one in each other's embrace. He was it for me. But I wasn't his.

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