The Dangerous Lorenzo

"Kathrine," he spoke dangerously low with his Italian accent making my knees weak. It was almost breathtaking. "Y-yes?" I stutter as he walks slowly toward me backing me up until my back hits the wall, his arms caging me in. I feel his hard cock pushing against my thigh. "Cazzo," (fuck)
he grunts out in my ear making me shiver. "What are you doing to me?" Lorenzo whispers. He kisses the sweet part of my neck as he trails his finger down the middle of my chest between my breasts to the waistband of my shorts making me gasp. Lorenzo smirks knowing the effect he has on me. He pulls back enough to look at me his eyes black as he stares into mine. As much as I want to look away, I can't. I'm drawn in. He leans in closer and closer until I can feel his hot and minty breath on my lips, I close my eyes and wait to feel his lips on mine. When nothing happens, I open my eyes. Lorenzo pulls away from my body and walks away never looking back. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding in. What the fuck just happened?

After a traumatizing past, I decided to leave California to start a new life. Focusing on my schooling as a computer analyst, securing a job, and living a normal boring life. That all changed when I wind up intertwined with Lorenzo Genovese, and his friends. But not just any friends, the Mafia.

A beautiful, but dangerous stranger, accuses me of being someone I'm not. Which throws a detour in my life as I'm forced to learn things their way.

Do I choose to relinquish my walls and give into him or do I fight? Am I doing what I was meant to be or am I falling into the hell I desperately tried to run from? I don't know but I'm willing to find out.