craving // h.s

craving // h.s

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He eyed me up and down, hungrily. "What?" I managed to say He stepped closer to me and whispered in my ear, " I want to bend you over this desk and hear you scream my name"
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His brought his face down to mine as his palm cupped my cheek his lips an inch away from mine his breath on my face as he spoke in a whisper " Just like the first time " before his lips crashed onto mine pulling me into a furiously passionate kiss his tounge pressed onto mine as his teeth grazed my top lip I flinched as his one hand wrapped around my waist the other pushing everything out of the desk sending it flying to the floor He broke the kiss hosting me up and seating me onto the desk as his face buried itself in my neck where his lips sucked and bit , marking his desire for me Book two of my mafia mate Note: you have to read book one " my mafia mate " in oder to understand this book hope you enjoy

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