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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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He caught the finger that was poking him. "Let go of my finger." She told him.

"Should I? Asli." His voice got low and seductive. She swore she felt it vibrating in between her thighs.

It was as if her eyes were being compelled to look into his. She did not know when she had stopped breathing, but the moment she felt herself struggling, she realized then she had stopped breathing.

"Are you here to fight me? To accuse me of sleeping with you?" His concerns were clearly heard in his tone.

"I need a place to crash." She finally voiced out. Ahmet let out a loud laugh.

"Did your father kick you out? How generous of him." He teased and it took a while to notice he was joking.

"Yeah. How generous of him." Her tone was not playful because only she knew why she hated him. Or probably he knew and still…

"Are you here to fight me?"