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I could hear the heavy pounds of my heart in my ear as I glared at the self absorbed asshole of the century. Luca Viteillo. "Why. did. you. kill. him?" I gritted out glaring at him. There was no emotion on his face that gave away what he was feeling. His eyes held me. I couldn't look away. "You're mine Cucciolo. Mine" His voice dropped like ice. A wave of emotion passed through his eyes. The very first one I have ever seen and it was scary. Possession. It dripped like acid from his eyes. I liked it and I hated it. I'm not an object! I walked towards him and leaned forward. My words dropped like venom "I am not yours to own. Never will be!" "Say that again and let me show you who you belong to" His eyes daring me to challenge him. "This body is mine to own and to destroy" He whispered softly in my ear grasping my thighs tightly as his hand inched upwards. If he can fuck anybody so can I. Without him realizing it. I grasped him tightly were the sun doesn't shine. A grunt escaped his lips making me smirk in victory. "Then this is also mine and mine alone. The next time you fuck someone else I will cut it off" I whispered staring into his eyes. We were bad for each other but also complimented each other well. He is dangerous but I want him. 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄!! 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓! © Copyright reserved
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