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.
--------

"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+)

"Ahhh!” Isabella gasped as her vision was met with a wide-angle view of the city. The bright, bustling streets with numerous, towering skyscrapers and prominent landmarks sprawled out before them as far as her eyes could see from their direction. She could feel her eyes whirling and her brain spinning. She felt nauseous as she stared down at the little buildings from the tallest building where she stood. She’d never seen anything like this before, and it was both beautiful and alarming to observe how the rooftop covered the full roof of the neighboring tall buildings. 


Isabella recoiled back, terror seizing her as she imagined herself accidentally falling down the cliff. She moved far away from the brittle parapet, out of fear that it might crack and she would tumble off. 


Matteo detected her movement and diverted his gaze to her, puzzled. "What's wrong?” He questioned. 


A NIGHT WITH MATTEO (2)