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WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!Ahmet's laughter was like a slap in the face. "You think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" he sneered. "I don't think so, Asli. You'll do what I say, or suffer the consequences. Do you want more time to outsmart me? No.”

She could play his game. She certainly could do that before she finally killed him. A mischievous grin formed on her lips. "What would you gain from sleeping with me?" she asked, trying to keep her tone neutral. "You're not exactly known for your romantic conquests. And we're rivals, not to mention the fact that our families would kill us if they found out." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "So, what's the real motive here? What could you possibly gain from this?" 

There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, Asli wondered if she had caught him off guard. But then, Ahmet's smooth voice came back, dripping with confidence. "I’m glad to know you are well-informed about my romantic conquests. Let's just say, Asli, that I have my reasons. And as for what I'd gain… well, that's for me to know and you to find out." His tone sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she had to tread carefully. She wasn’t going to win this against him.

“Show me what proof you have and I will give in to your demands.” With that, she hung up the call, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at being the one to end the conversation this time. She was the only woman in the male-dominated Mafia world. Did he think he could subdue her so easily?

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His chest heaved with each breath, and his abs rippled beneath his skin. Oh, such a delightful sight to see. She had imagined him to be as good-looking as he was in clothes. She had never imagined him to be this perfect. Was it his training? Or was he naturally this gorgeous?

Next, he unbuttoned his pants, he could tell what she was thinking as she licked her lips. He slid them down his hips, revealing a pair of boxer briefs that clung to his thighs. Should he tease her more? Asli would deserve it but considering it was her first time, he didn't want anything triggering her to leave. Though that was unlikely to happen.

With a subtle smile, Ahmet hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled the briefs down, revealing his full, unadulterated glory.

Breath seemed to lose its movement in her. 'Or maybe not.' as if having a conversation, a tiny voice concluded in her head after she swore she could handle him. Would it even fit?

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