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The Lies Beneath The Truth

The Lies Beneath The Truth

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 31, 2022
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Oh...Lorenzo, Salina moaned. He moaned in my ear and said "You'll learn one day baby, Don't Provoke me," as he rubbed faster on my clit. 24 year old "Salina Romerez", the daughter of one of the biggest Spanish mafia bosses in the world and also a hitman/spy was ordered by her father to kill her fathers worst enemy, 32 year old "Lorenzo Roffi", the most powerful Italian mafia boss living.But when Salina falls in love with Lorenzo things get complicated.Will she stick to the plan or will love take over her? Will there be lies that are waiting to be let out for little Ms. Salina or will she actually find love?
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