My Mafia Mate

My Mafia Mate

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"You're fucking mine, Savannah! Whether you like it or not!" Jackson snarled angrily an took threatening steps closer towards me and the bed. "You don't fucking own me!" I retorted in a beyond infuriated tone. Jackson gritted his teeth and narrowed eyes at me. "Yes. I. Do." He said frighteningly and shoved me backwards, making me bounce slightly on the mattress. "And I'm not afraid to prove it." ----
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"You are mine do you understand that"? I whimpered at the possessive tone in his voice. "You don't own me". his eyes grew an even darker shade of black. "I do now" he said as he slammed me into my locker. *Book one*

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