"You're a mafia boss," she uttered as he pulled her closer.
"Yup, boss of the Toffee Boys. Problem?" He said, still tasting her skin. He had a strong hold on her waist and back as his lips grazed the sensitive areas of her chest. She pushed him down on the bed and gave him a deep kiss.
"Not at all," she panted. After his clothes were fully off, she let him enter and leaned back. In all of the ecstasy, James almost missed the tattoo on Penelope's lower hip, a small girl holding a honey stick. On top of her head was the exact same black crown.
"F*ck," he thought before his mind fell back into bliss.
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James Brooks is having another good day running his candy shop and gang in 1920's London. That is, until the new girl, Penelope Eve, puts a shop and her gang on his turf.
After they get more than personal with each other, Penelope tries to cut ties with James as they compete in the sugar trials to win territory around the world by having the best product.
But can they stay apart? It seems that way when James starts courting Penelope's worst enemy, Beatrice Wells. Will they come together, or will Beatrice and the world of gangs tear them apart?

Lollipop

History: When the Seven Continents were gaining world power, a new group called the Four Oceans tried to rise to the top. Leading this group was the Pacific Ocean. They would almost succeed in their goal to take down the Seven Continents until a certain family would screw over their operations.


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Penelope and James would reach their next destination in a neighboring city of Bolotin's. While this boss was known to be in a country across the sea, the Seven realized that the bosses would be gone too long if they traveled by boat. 


The two were walking through the halls to their next meaning when Penelope surveyed the art on the walls. The traditional style reminded her of a certain someone and her heart rate elevated. Symbols in the Japanese language littered the walls as well.


Chapter 36: Old Faces