I glared when his hand reached again to my neck. Our faces only an inch apart. His big hand was almost wrapping it whole. His thumb massaging my throat like a feather. "And when I thrust inside of you, I want to hear you scream my name. Every name of mine."

"Dante. Adriano. Sol. Di. Angelo." His thumb stroking the center of my neck while uttering every name he owned. His eyes hooded in heat, lust clouding the windows of his soul. "And when you cum, it'll be Dante you moan."

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Hailynn Fleury is a talented painter. Growing up as an orphan, she and her best friend Ethan, always wanted to get back to the people that helped and cared for them. When one of her friends convinced her to auction her paintings at one of her charity events, it didn't take much persuasion knowing the money would go to the orphanage. 

On the night of the auction, her future took another turn when she saw a handsome man holding a gun. Later finding out that he was a mafia boss with an intention of keeping her from thereon. 

Witnessing him pulling a trigger to someone would have been the mafia boss' wisest decision to never let her go. Except that he couldn't touch the girl knowing the promise he had with his cousin. Dreams of bedding the girl is no longer an option. But how will he treat his ragazza, really?

Find out how both of their lives took a turn- with the aspiring artist and the Italian mafia boss.

Mafia King

It was one of those days that Hailynn and I just wanted to stay in bed and succumb to laziness. It was one of her moods and I was willing to accompany her. 


“Dante.” She muttered against my chest. She had her head laid on my chest, arm around my waist and one leg crossing over mine. 


“Hmmn?” My eyes were still close as I responded. 


“I’m sorry if I held you back with your club opening.” 


My eyes opened immediately looking at her. “That was weeks ago, amore. Why did you suddenly bring that up?” I asked in curiosity. 


My club opened as soon as we settled our misunderstanding about the woman I hired to organize the event. As much as I want to relish her jealousy, I didn’t want to make her suffer. Something might happen to the twins or her if I don’t clear things up right away. That’s why I’ve been a literal angelo to her. I’ve been tolerating her bullying for their sake. 


Chapter 34