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 screamed in agony and stepped on his foot, as she couldn't take it any longer. 


The man hissed in pain and then pushed her away from him. 


"Ahhh!!" Isabella groaned when her chest hit hard against the door. 


The old men behind him let out mocking laughter. "Get her, you fool, and bring her here!" The third man demanded 


Fear gripped Isabella's whole body as she reached forth to the door in panic and began slamming her hand against it while screaming out for help at the top of her voice, "Somebody help me, anyone." 


Out of anger, the man shanked forward and grabbed her by the wrist. 


Isabella pushed him away from her and yelled, "Don't touch me; I came for a job, not to get harassed!" She affirmed. "I'm going to report you to the boss so everyone can see what sort of stinking old man that you are!" She scowled at him. 


GET HER, YOU FOOL!