Wicked Games

Wicked Games

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Kristina Stonem had never had a peaceful and normal life. When three years ago, Kristina Stonem lost her mother during a surgery and was raised by her mother's husband, Brian, she had to leave school and look for a job to be able to help her stepfather raise her younger sisters. But Brian was far from being the perfect father. First it was just alcohol and gambling; but soon, the poor girl became his little distraction until he decided that her place was in a dance floor but not any kind of dance ... pole dancing to distract other men. Therefore, she had two jobs, the first was daytime, in one of the largest New York firm, and another nocturnal, in different hotel suites. And she started to see her life from a new perspective... She had to arrange herself to keep her secret identity from other employees, acting as the dumb and moronic girl. And she never meant that by her behaviour she would get the attention of her boss, David Hamilton. Because David Hamilton, was a master seducer, a womanizer and a libertine. The best example of the playboy. The arrogant and selfish playboy who only thought about work, wild parties and sleeping with as much women as he wanted. A man who had everything in life. Luck. Wealth. Power. No one ever dared to defy him. Yet that was before Alessandro Lorenzi. The Italian mafia in person... Alessandro Lorenzi is cruelty in person. His coldness and his tyranny are the only thing that can describe him... With a body that women liked to deal with and that other men envy. He knew how to play with others to achieve his goals. All his gestures and his movements were deeply calculated. A charmer. Unfortunately, Kristina did not realize that even the boss of the italien mafia has something to say in her life. What can she do when two dangerous men- monsters- want her for themselves? And that's when her life REALLY has changed.
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