Book Two In The Russo Series
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"Do you wish he was here, touching you, fucking you the way I'm doing to you now?" he questioned his eye still holding a strong gaze analyzing me closely.
"I-I Mhm Luciano" the words on the top of my tongue yet made no attempt to come out.
"Answer me, Angel and I'll give you what you want, do you wish your 'boyfriend' was touching you instead of me?" He asked his voice strained, eyes peered into my brown ones, awaiting my response.
"No!, fuck Luciano, only you I swear"I admitted, feeling my core tighten in desperation for my release.
"Good girl, Angel now cum for me" his words making me hold back an eye roll as I came hard around his fingers.
God, what am I doing?
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Now entering her last year of highschool, Solana Nikole pushed herself out there, to emerge from the wall of shadows she built around herself, learning to take pleasure in finding what was right for her, but was never sure she ever be able to stop the guilt that followed,
- stopping her from what she was truly capable of being, And even though her innocence was clear, No- one truly knew who was behind her good girl facade, at least until she met him, again.
Luciano Russo, Heir to the Italian mafia, born to be the next to have control; say over his family business, he had everything he could've wished for or so others thought, he had girls practically begging just for a glimpse of him and guys wanting to be him.
He had it all. Except for the one thing her desired most-
He always proved himself and his skill, never has known a love beside the love he had for his family, would he be capable of allowing himself that leisure. And he always got what he wanted.
And what he wanted was her.
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Warning
This book will contain mentions of Sex, assault, slight bdsm and strong language.
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Most Impressive Rankings ☆
#12 In Trauma
#120 In Back Stabbing
#220 In Erotic Romance
#247 In bdsm Relationship
#324 In Dark RomanceAll Rights Reserved