WARNING!( MATURE )

"Are you touching yourself?" he voices in a husky murmur startling the hell out of me.

I hastily sit up and look at his amused face, "N..no" I stutter in embarrassment.

"Let me see" Carl crouches in front of me and grab my hand to inspect my wet fingers.


Kayla is a Santino's american mafia princess.In the world of guns,an enemy is bound to knock on your door anytime.

What happens when her fathers enemy knocks on their door?

 And what happens when kayla  learns that she's betrothed to a ruthless italian mafia boss Carl Moreno? Also known as the sex-god.

And to add on that,a man of many  enemies .

Join me to find out

His Mafia Princess

I watch as the ladies twist and slide their bodies on the poles almost naked while the horny fuckers watch with shameless lustful eyes. 


Married men leave their wives and kids to come to watch as young ladies expose their bodies for their twisted pleasure. 


Every time I closed my eyes, I would snap them open sweating and my breaths ragged. I don't know why my body was calm around carl, that is the science am not willing to figure out right now. 


I found myself in the gym at 3a.m and my dad joined telling me how he was right and I didn't object. 


My body and mind need rest and if I can only get that with carl, I don't mind as long as he keeps his boundaries. 


Sharing a bed is nothing compared to what I go through every night. 


And that brings us here, to the next monster who caused all that. Who still haunts my dreams. 


Chapter 18