Our Secret

Our Secret

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"My brother's will kill you" I say to him "You really think that I would care about that. The only thing I care about is you. I love you Adarina" He tells me. We kissed, We fucked and now he is telling me that he loves me? My brother's will fucking kill me and than him. And the worst thing is, I love him too. "I love you too Dante" He looks at me smiling like the happiest boy on earth. The ruthless, cold hearted Dante Ferrari is going to fall in love with me? Who thought about that. ------------------------------- Slow burn 18+ He falls first and harder Mafia Story As soon as I finish this book it will be edited. (Grammar editing)
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"Madeline you have no idea what you do to me huh?" He asked stepping closer to me causing my back to collide with the wall. "Every time I close my eyes all I see is you, whenever I go to sleep the last person I think of is you. You have put a- a spell on my head to make me obsessed with your every being. I say this with all of my heart Madeline Victoria Saint, you have trapped me, I am a stuck man and the only thing I can worry about is you, and your scent, and how good you probably taste." He grabs my jaw and wraps his arm around my back. "Please, let me taste you." _____________ I don't have time to worry about love. Shit, I don't have time for myself. The only thing I have time for is taking care of Tatum, my nineteen year old brother. I don't want to love Santiago. But when he stares at me, and when his lips brush against mine, I can't help but feel entrapped by him. She's all I think about. Well, her and her family. It might be in her last name, but Madeline is no Saint. She's just like me. She wants to deny it but when I look into her big, brown eyes, all I see is the same dark intentions I have. She wants me. But she won't admit it. And I will destroy the earth, just to get her to say it.

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