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"Open your legs Scarlett." he said trying to part my legs from one another, but with all my force I tried keeping them close even if I was getting wetter by the second. "I will not Romano." he chucked as if I told him the funniest joke on Earth. My face morphed into confusion since I didn't find anything funny about this. His eyes went cold afterwards. "I'll give you two options: Number one you follow my rules like a good little slut or number two I'll fuck you in front of everyone right here, right now." "I'll chose number two." ✯✯✯ Ares Romano craved blood. He was everything dangerous, he was cold hearted and everything bad to describe him. He is the don of the Italian Mafia, with that being said what he craved more than blood was the death of Scarlett Knight. Scarlett Knight didn't think before she killed someone. She was next in line for her to be donna of the American Mafia but she had to get married before she received that title. Even though her life seem almost decent she just needed one thing; Ares Romano six feet under the ground. ✯✯✯ ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ *NOT edited *Mature themes *Any image used in this story is not mine Read at your own risk.
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