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A simple waitress girl by the name of Charlotte want to jump town, but a calm, lethal mafia boss stood in her way of that.
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"What is this?" I questioned, wide-eyed, staring up at a grinning Isami.
"That is us about to teach, little Kyle Hummock here a little lesson." Her fingertips moved from my throbbing chest to my quivering lips. Looking at Kyle, he was severely battered and gasping against the tight bound that kept his breath in.
"Please let him leave."
She giggled, and I focused my gaze on her dark eyes. "I want him to see me fuck you, little flower." Her sardonic chuckle rings around the room. "I want him to realize how much you are mine now."