Book 1 of the Moretti Chronicles
PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS "LAYLA", "The Girl Who Walked Into A Bar" 

I was so close, so close to coming when a knock on the door interrupted us. Emilio got up and licked his lips just as the door opened.

"Boss we have-" Luca started only to stop midsentence when he saw me sprawled out on the desk naked.

"I'm uh, I'm gonna go and let you guys finish up in here" Luca said exiting as quickly as he had entered.

Well shit.
...

Layla Smith was alone in this world. Her mother died when she was 16 and having no father around, Layla had to drop out of high school to work and take care of herself, since she had no other family left. Now at the age of 21, she was barely making ends meet with her job as a waitress.


Emilio Moretti, at the age of 26 was feared by all. He left nothing but chaos and destruction in his wake. He was a very cold and ruthless man, but what else could you expect from the most notorious mafia boss.


What happens when Layla witnesses something she shouldn't have? Emilio is now left to choose whether she lives or die. Will she make it out alive or will Emilio succumb to his ruthless nature and do what he does best. Kill.

The Mafia King’s Possession

We have been in this same position for a few minutes, just enjoying each other's presence. As much I didn't want to admit it, I was really enjoying this. Being this close to him, in his arms made me feel safe and wanted.

This also left me really confused, because if I remembered clearly I was still a prisoner here. I shouldn't be feeling this type of way towards someone like him. But here I was, wrapped up in his arms with his hands rubbing soothing circles on my back, those same hands that once wrapped around my neck to kill me, those very same hands that were tangled in blondie's hair as she sucked him off, those same hands that no doubt have killed many people.

Speaking of blondie, I haven't seen her around here since the last time I ran into her.

And if so, why was I here right now?

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