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“I like testing my limits.” He smiles viciously.
“Test your limits somewhere else.” I silently beg my heart to chill the fuck out.
“Where’s the fun in that?” He runs his hand along my chest, and there’s an ache for him to return when he pulls away.
“I’m not a limit, Antonio. I’m a death sentence.”
“Death is so pretty to me though.” He chuckles. “See you around, princess.”
I wait until he turns before saying, “Hopefully not.”
He peers back at me, those dark eyes of his promising me he will. “Now, wouldn’t that be disappointing?”
2
It takes all my willpower to walk away from Gigi in the alley, but too many people are around. I’ll find another way, somewhere more private, to corner her next time. Biting into my lip, I grin at the fact I’m about to become a major problem for her.
Even if I have to become a stalker, I’ll see her again.
There’s a chance I can die for it though.
Every man understands a few certainties in this life will lead you straight to your grave:
Betraying your family.
Disobeying orders.
Touching Cristian Marchetti’s daughter.
While I’ll never be stupid enough to commit the first two, I know my desire to fuck Giana Marchetti is inviting death to my door. Prior to the warehouse incident, I hadn’t paid her much attention because I knew the history of men who’d wanted her.
A man who’d once grabbed her ass was found decapitated in a gutter. Another, even though he was a member of an allied family, drunkenly and publicly announced he’dfuck the shit out of her. No one has seen him since. You don’t fuck with Monster Marchetti’s daughter and live to tell of it.
So my take was, why stare at the forbidden fruit you know you can’t taste?
That was why I always ignored her.
But then she had to sneak her ass into the warehouse and tempt me.
Now that I’ve seen her up close and touched her, I can’t get her out of my mind.
Can’t stop imagining how her thick black hair with random strands of purple would feel knotted between my fingers.
I want to rip off and destroy that veil of innocence on her angelic face.
The moment she smart-mouthed me, I knew she was mine. Now, I need to make that happen before Cristian marries her off to someone else for some business deal.
Fuck, the things I want to do to her.
Pin her against the cathedral wall and fuck her like a god.
Hear her moan my name as I thrust inside her.
Dirty up the Mafia princess.
My cock jerks in my pants at the thought.
I’m a man known as the problem solver in my family, so I’ll figure out how to own her.
