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|Stripper×Mafia boss×CEO|

[Volume one: Heaven's hell]

"On your knees," he said and she did as ordered. He tied a silk cloth around her eyes to make sure that she can't look at him while he fucks her. 

She feels disrespected every time he does this but who was she to deny him when he has her heart in his palms?

"Can you kiss me today, please?" she begged but her begging didn't matter. It was only returned with a smack on her ass as a punishment.

"You know that I don't kiss. Stop making silly demands or you can leave."

"I am sorry, master."

That's how it was, she wasn't respected enough but still, she couldn't leave. He had her heart while she was just a booty call.

She would endure everything just to get some more time with him but still, she wasn't appreciated. 

And when she finally decides to move on, he is on his knees, begging her to stay.

And what was the 'so-called handsome CEO' doing in her workplace? He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from her.

The once ignored girl was now being chased by two important figures and everyone started calling her 'The irresistible slow poison'

On top of everything, the cute children were there to make things a thousand times better. Her bestie was her protector.

They gave her so much happiness and love that she forgot all of her pain.

A book with diverse cultures, races, and love and full of angst.

Fast-paced but also a slow burn. 
PS: the cover isn't mine.

The irresistible slow poison

"So, you are going to perform tonight, no matter what?" Arrow asks her for the one hundredth time and she nods her head.

"Fine then. I have prepared an outfit for you and you are going to wear it for the performance," his eyes darken for some reason and it sends shivers down her spine.

She wasn't getting a good feeling out of this.

And soon her thoughts become true when she sees the outfit.

He bought her a lingerie with sex toys in it. The fabric was dark and the sex toys were raven as well, making it undetectable for others unless they were holding it or wearing it.

"You want me to wear this while performing before hundreds of men?" Her eyes were about to come out when he shamelessly nodded his head.

"They might watch you with their filthy eyes and desire you as much as they want but you must know to whom you belong," he whispers in her ear.

The show