When in Italy

When in Italy

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Just like so many people, my journey starts with a boy. Sometimes us girls act like we've never seen a boy before. It's like they're this alien life form. And maybe that's true. I myself don't have very much experience with boys, but come on. It can't be too hard, they're dumb. But girls always go after the exotic, muscular, sparkly eyed, smooth talking, sexy grinning guys right? It isn't really our fault though. Guys like that are just hard to look away from. But in my case, everything actually starts with a group of guys. Tall, dark haired, extra sexy guys. Exciting right? Hell no. It would be nice except for that these particular dream boats are criminals. Not your average high school douche bags who steal beer to impress some slut at a house party. More like Italian douche bags who take hostages and get a little too handsy with females like it's 1999. My job, is to stop said douche bags. It might be a little easier if I didn't want to kill my own partner (who can be a douche bag if he feels like it) at the same time. All my training has led up to this one moment. Get in, get out, get the hostages out, and put the douche bags in jail. All while trying not to get killed in the process. Easier said than done. Who's ever liked being in the family business anyway? ____________________________________________________ I'm Alex and this is the story of how I almost died. Multiple times.
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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