Mafia's princess

Mafia's princess

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The feud between two Italian families becomes even more intriguing when a Russian complication is thrown into the mix. A troubled girl becomes the epicenter of conflict for three countries: Russia, Italy, and America. "You say you're a player," she repeated the same words to each heir, first to one, then the other. Each in different times, in different places. She took a drag of her cigarette, then said, "Then let's play the game." Her steps echoed away from the heirs. This wasn't her first game. Her game was infamous in Russia, almost like Russian roulette. Equally dangerous. "Let's talk about sex, let's talk about us." She stood with her back to the heir. "Let's fight! Let's yell at each other." Now she turned to see his expression. A mischievous smile curled at the corner of his lips. She laughed at that because she knew she had hooked him. "Let's talk 24/7," "Let's send each other good morning and good night texts," "Let's have nicknames for each other," she said, each sentence bringing her a step closer to him. He bit his lip, letting out a satisfied sigh. "Let's kiss, let's hug, let's take walks..." she continued, getting right in his face. "And whoever falls in love first... loses," she whispered in his ear, then pivoted on her heel and walked away.
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Rosalina, 24 year old whose family was just killed by her abusive Fiancé, escapes to New York where she gets sent to live with old best friend and Mafia Boss, Alec Salvatore. 27 year old Alec, a cold and dark man who would stop at nothing to have things his way. He was cruel and manipulative but when Rose got involved, that all changed. Not knowing that she might've traded one problem for an even bigger one. "No strings attached." He licks his lips and I don't think I've ever wanted anything more then I do right now. "No feelings." I add. "Good because I can't get your pretty little body out of my head." He growls, placing more kisses to my jawline. He can't get me out of his head. I suppress a smile from spreading on my lips. "So is that a yes?" He reaches down under my shirt, grabbing my breast. My back arches, slightly for him. God, this isn't good....but it feels too good to stop. His hands feel so intoxicating on my body. I just want more. More touching, more of him. "Rosalina, I need words." He demands, kissing me. Placing my arms around his neck as I play with his hair, "What would happen if I said yes?" I tease. "It means you are mine to please and vice versa. Something we both want." He says, his body towering over mine. Both want.... His hands on my breast, kneading and playing with me. I feel like I'm going to explode. "No strings attached." I reiterate, my lips lingering right below his. "No feelings'.' He responds, almost too quickly. "Think you can handle that?" "Yes.'' I lied. We both did. All rights reserved.

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