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.
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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

I slipped on the dress and shoe, and fixed my hair. I was ready to go, so with one more look in the mirror I left the room in search of someone, anyone really.

I don't wear heels often so I was a little rusty walking around in these heels. Taking my time trying to not trip over my own two feet, I walked along the hallway even though I had no idea where I was going.

Stopping for a second, I leaned on a door for a bit trying to remember the way to the first floor. Suddenly the door opened and I fell. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact of the floor, but it never came. Instead I felt arms go around me, holding me up.

I looked up and was met with those familiar blue eyes. For a second I just stared into his eyes unable to look away. His eyes were so intense, that I was forced to look away.

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