Godparents | ongoing

Godparents | ongoing

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"Promise me I won't walk after this." I say with a devious smirk plastered on my face. Rafael smiles and shakes his head before responding, "I promise you, you will not walk when I'm done with you. Now, let me bend you over my desk and fuck you senseless." Rafael and Bree. Was it fate? Or was it pure chance? The both of them are forced into each other's lives when their siblings, Romano and Bailey start dating which was highly forbidden since the Spanish and Italian mafia hated each other. What will happen when Bree and Rafael become the Godparents to their siblings child?
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Just as they thought I was going to pull the trigger I moved my gun and walked to the man in the crowd. Everyone formed a circle around us. "Why?" I asked. The man got on his knees and looked around him. "I had no choice" he said. "Yes you did" I exclaimed and watched him kiss my feet. As if that would stop me. Its his fault Alessandro almost died. "Forgive me" he whispered. "As You wish" I said and placed my gun at his head. Bam. The room was silent. I moved away from the mess and walked towards the man in the chair. "Please learn from this" I said and looked at the men in front of me. I fired. "Someone clean this mess" I ordered and handed a man my gun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dakota lived normally, she was a simple person. One day she was dragged into a world that she belongs to rightfully but doesnt know of it. Follow her in her journey. © Ivana Izaguirre

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