Her Guilty Pleasure

Her Guilty Pleasure

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He's paid to protect me. But when his hands are on me, I know he's not thinking about safety. I'm Zariah Moretti. Mafia princess. Brat. Daddy's favorite threat. Raised behind gates, draped in silk, watched by men with guns. And Malik Stone? He's the bodyguard with blood on his hands and hunger in his eyes. Cold. Trained. Untouchable. Except when it comes to me. I test him. Tease him. Drive him insane on purpose. And when he finally snaps - when his lips crush mine, when he drags me into the shadows - it's not sweet. It's filthy. Addictive. Everything I shouldn't want. But now the rival mafia heir thinks I belong to him. There's a war on the edge. And I'm caught in it. Malik says I'm off-limits. I say, make me stop. He was hired to protect me. Now he's the reason I'm on my knees. This isn't a love story. It's a body count. A dirty secret. A guilty pleasure.
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[A SWEET MAFIA ROMANCE] Nicole thought that her life would be easy now after she left behind all the memories of an awful night, which led to an unexpected tribulation in her life. She moved into a new city trying to forget the inexplicable incident that happened with her. Little did she know that she can never escape from it because the devil will always find her. No matter how hard she tries to get away from him. He was meant to be her medicine but he turned out to be a Slow Poison. ------------------------------------- I hear his hoarse voice bringing me back from the daze as he growls in between the kisses. "You have no idea how dangerous it can be..." He says with his lips going down to the area just above my breast, he sucks in desperately, squeezing my ass gently, making me whimper in bliss. I clutch to his shirt, trying to hold my body from collapsing. "Careful...You are messing with the devil, Cole." He doesn't let me breathe for a minute as he starts attacking me with his open-mouthed kisses all the way back. Rapture succumbs me as I feel his lips again on my neck, traveling higher. I breathe heavily, unable to maintain my composure while being acquainted with this unfamiliar sensation. His lips reach my ear as he gently nibbles my earlobe. "You know why people call me the devil?" His breath fanning over my ear. "It's not because I am a sinner." His harsh breath comes out in pants, showing me how equally he is affected as he continues. "It's because I am capable of making innocent people commit sins." WARNING: Contains strong language, sexual descriptions and scenes which might be uncomfortable for some readers such as depiction of illegal occupations, drug dealing, use of weapons, blood and killing. Read at your own risk. Also, I have no claim over the pictures used in the story. They are taken from internet.

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