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I turned my body slowly and wiped the beads of perspiration off my forehead. My eyes slowly drank in the muscular frame of my dance partner as I continued to move my body against his. I lifted my eyes to meet his and I met the forest green eyes of my fiance. I jerked away from him immediately as If I got shocked but his grip on my waist prevented me from getting far. He squeezed my hips in a silent warning as his eyes dared to me try to defy him. I surprised myself as I self-submitted to his dominating actions. "Good girl" he muttered in his husky voice that caused my arousal to soar to unknown altitudes. He began to grind his hips against mine drawing a moan out of my mouth. It was as if he was the predator and I was his prey he calculated my every move. My mind was clouded as he traced the outline of my collarbone with his tongue. It was crazy how everyone was oblivious to the sinful dance between the two members of a Mafia family.
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