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+)

"Isabella!” Celina yelled as she emerged into the room. 


Isabella sprang up from the bed into a sitting position with her heart beating when she heard her name being called. Her eyes were too heavy for her to fully open them to see her mother standing at the door. She wondered why she screamed her name so loud; does she have any idea what time it is that she's waking her up from her beauty sleep? "What is it, mom?" she asked, almost sounding angry about her mother invading her room while screaming her name aloud and disturbing her from sleep. She prayed she wasn't woken up for something stupid. 


"Do you know what time it is?" Celina asked coldly. 


"Of course I know, it's time to sleep," Isabella replied nonchalantly, without hesitation as she was more eager to fall back to the bed and sleep. She wondered why Celina had just burst into her room to ask her such a question. Doesn't she have a clock in her room or what? It irritates her whenever she is awakened from a deep sleep. 


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