-The Italian's Convenient Revenge (Also known as ''Of All Propositions'')-
Excerpt: (Attention, this is an excerpt, the summary is further down after this)
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Hum... My husband fainted, I think he'll be okay, but could you send an ambulance just in case, please?" I asked while stroking softly his head situated carefully in my lap as to not make myself uncomfortable because of his massive weight and height.
"Do you know what caused your husband to faint, ma'am?"
"Well... Long story short, we haven't seen each other in a long time and he saw, but... Hum... I didn't tell him..." I trailed more and more inaudibly, my fingers fidgeting a bit nervously.
"What didn't you tell him ma'am?" she asked in a tone that sounded both worried and intrigued.
I took a sharp, quick breath before letting the truth out once and for all,
"I'm pregnant"
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Summary:
When Lysia Menerkas, a woman of various racial descents, meets Luciano Cassano for an interview in hopes of possibly working for his company, she didn't expect him to be interested in her in a way she deems unprofessional. However, what to do when these propositions are getting not only tempting but also convenient?
Despite all, she ends up in a scheme of revenge and betrayal against her will, with unrevealed secrets discovered each step she takes into falling in more ways than one for Luciano Cassano's many propositions. A man with more darkness in his heart than he dares show for fear of again losing permanently someone who would mean the world to him, the Cassano heir's interest in her is not simply about feeble wants.
Feelings upon feelings, denials over denials, without knowing which there are more of along the way, truths or lies, this woman and this man are maybe the only one another can truly trust with maybe more....than just loyalty.
/Blurb/
She wasn't sure who moved first but one moment she was standing there gawking at him and next their mouths were smashing against each other.
She let out a loud moan as his lips touched hers. She didn't care that she was pressed against his wet self and her robe was getting wet in the process. All that mattered was the way his lips felt against her. She made a sound at the back of her throat as he snaked his arms against her waist and pulled her even more closer than it was possible.
She wanted to cry, it was as if she was thirsty and he was the water and she was a man dying of hunger and he was the food. Thats how much she felt at home as his lips started moving against hers. He opened his mouth and pressed his tongue inside her and she whimpered as their tongues battled against each other, rolling and teasing, nipping at each other. She could still taste the chocolate on his tongue and she absolutely was addicted to it. She stifled a groan as his eyes rubbed at her side and she realised that it must hit him that she was completely bare, her nudity only covered by the silky robe.
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/Summary/
Natasha is a acclaimed writer who has her book turned into a short story for Hulu. But then she's also working on a new novel which may kill her.
And the people who want her dead are none other than her husband's men. Apparently her husband is a mafia leader.
So after finding out that her husband gang's want to kill her what will she do? Will she be able to save her life? And will their relationship sustain this?
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