The Bratva's Plus-Size Bride
I accidentally slept with a much older stranger. Turns out he’s my new Bratva boss…
I was nervous to start my new PA job. So I tried to unwind in a bar and met a stranger.
When I walk into the office the day after, I find out he’s my new bad boss.
Now his bloodstained hands want to claim my plus-size curves for himself.
He’s a decade older than me and part of a dark world I know nothing about.
He thinks he can stain my innocence, that he can cover it with his darkness.
I try to stay professional, but he gets dangerously close and stalks me obsessively.
I try to keep my distance, but he books hotel rooms for work trips with only one bed.
I pretend to be asleep, but I’m aware of every move he makes.
He’s a monster who beats people to death.
And yet my thick thighs crave his long fingers.
And yet my big body aches for his evil touch.
How much longer until my Bratva boss owns my curves completely?
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