We die in the Storm

Imagine
you were kidnapped and spent the last weeks, if not months, in a cell. But now you're sitting in a chair and waiting for them to do the same thing they did to the others. That they'll do to you what caused all the screaming. You are sure that you will die too, just like the others befor you. But that doesn't happen. And just before you pass out, the room explodes. You see a young man standing in front of you before you fall into darkness.

What you don't know yet... you are in the mafia. And the young man is the biggest boss of them all. And he takes you with him.

What would you do?

And so begins Liora's story
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His hands wander up my legs. From my knees higher and higher. Goosebumps are spreading out of my body. I bite my lower lip. And as he pushes my dress higher and higher, it suddenly feels much too tight.

Then his fingers reach my slip and wander under the fabric and pull it down my legs. it's happening much faster than it really is.

"Do you feel how ready you're for me?" He looks up at me. I can see the desire in his eyes.

"Azlan..."

"What?" He leaves a kiss on my thigh.

"W-What are you doing" He smiles briefly and looks up to me.

"I will show everyone, who enters this room, that you're mine" He pushes my dress up to my hips.

"And only mine", he whispers and his head disappears between my legs.
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Highest rankings so far:

Reached #18 in love
Reached #6 in lightning
Reached #5 in mafialove
Reached #4 in enemiestolovers
Reached #3 in youngadult
Reached #1 in storm
Reached #1 in mafia
Reached #1 in weapons
Reached #1 in mafiaromance
Reached #1 in enemies
Reached #1 in sexy