HIGHLY RATED(18+)

Author's warnings: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT, ABUSE, ILLEGAL ACTIONS AND DEATH.

IF YOU CANT WITHSTAND ANY OF THIS MENTIONED ABOVE, KINDLY PASS BECAUSE IT'S NOT FOR THE WEAK.
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"There are rules binding this contract, Isabella", Leonardo said to me while staring deeply into my eyes .

A shivered ran through my whole body when I heard his cold deep voice. I stared back into his sexy green eyes before I spoke confidentially,"And what's that?". I asked.

"Rule number one, you don't touch my body whenever I'm being intimate with you". Say's Leonardo.

"Rule number two". I turned to look at Matteo who was laying back on his elbow on the bed with no shirt on and I could tell that he was looking totally hot in that position. I gulped in the lump in my throat when my eyes descended on his well detailed abs. "We can do whatever we want with you and you have no right to object".

I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo.
"Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me.

"Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them.

Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare.

What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza?

Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody???

Find out, rated 18+

The Mafias Dirty Little Slut(18+)

The massive gate of the five-star hotel parted open, and a flashy black car sped in. 


 Five guards ran after the car from behind as it drove into the garage. 


 When the car came to a stop, one of the guards rushed to the passengers' side of the car and opened the door, holding it open for the passenger to exit. 


Leonardo came out of the car. He was looking so sexy with the way he held his leather jacket by the side of his broad shoulder and left the four buttons of his white t-shirt undone, revealing his muscular chest and the expensive gold chain he had on his neck. 


He has an obvious poker face that shows all seriousness and his gaze looks like it could kill. 


"Summon Marcus to my office," Leonardo said coldly to the guard who was holding the door to the car open for him. 


The man bowed and said, "Yes, sir," before he locked the door and raced into the hotel. 


ISABELLA?