Tied to the mafia boss

"I know you want me." Damien said in a deep hoarse voice.

I turned to look at him. "I can never want a ruthless man like you."

"Your eyes are telling a different story Alison." Damien said, taking a step forward.

I took a step backward but Damien had stopped me, his hands traveled across my dress. My breathe hitched in my throat as his hands paused.

"Your body is saying a different story." Damien leaned closer. "You can't resist me Alison."

"I-" my voice cracked. At that moment I realized he was right.

I wanted Damien Santos. Right now. In his room.

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