Gina_rites

A no strings attached night of pleasure with a hot stranger turned sour for Gemma when she woke up the following morning to find out that she had been kidnapped by no other but the same hot stranger, who happens to be one of her mafia family's rivals.

Unable to escape, she decides to piss off her captor in every way she could. But what she didn't know was that pissing Miguel off would do her no good.



~Excerpt

"Just this once, after tonight, you aren’t going to see him again." These were the words that Gemma kept saying to herself in her head as she and Sebastian stumbled into his hotel room, their lips locked in a searing kiss, and their hands fumbling to take off each other’s clothes.

"I…. I usually don’t do this," Gemma murmured into Sebastian’s mouth.
And then, She reprimanded herself for sounding so cliche. Isn’t that the sentence that every girl says to their one nightstand?

"I know," Sebastian said as he kissed his way down her throat.
"How do you….." Gemma forgot what she wanted to say when he kissed her pulse point and sucked on it.


Gemma nearly drowned from the noise that was inside her head, asking her to leave before things got out of hand, before her father and her brothers found out that she was missing.

"I think I should be…."

Gemma didn’t get to finish her sentence because Sebastian shut her up with a kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Gemma opened up for him.

"Oh…."

Inferno Heart

"I think you need to go easy on the alcohol," Gemma says to her brother, Mateo as he takes another shot of dirty martini. "Another one, make it dirtier this time," Mateo says to the bartender as he hands him his empty glass.

"Mateo, you need to stop." Gemma placed her hand on his arm. "Drinking yourself into a stupor isn't going to help in any way. It's only going to make things worse."

"She broke up with me, and told me that she no longer want to see me," Mateo groaned.

Gemma could feel the pain in her brother's voice. She has never seen him this way before and it breaks her heart to see him hurting over her best friend.

"Maybe it's for the best that you both broke up?" She said in a low tone.

Mateo shot her a deadly glare before he reached for the next glass of martini the bartender placed in front of him. "What sort of thing is that? How can you say it's for the best that she broke up with me? Are you happy that I'm hurt?"

Heartbroken Mateo