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“Lower East Side. Midnight.”

Daniel was right, after all. “What do you want?” I ask, walking to the bar.

“To upset my father and to get out of his grasp. I’m done with everything around here. I want a new life somewhere else. Far away from the Mafia shit. Him. You. All of it.”

I breathe in sharply, mentally dismissing her request. She’s not running away from me. I’m not letting her off that easy, not when she is part of my cards over Manny.

“Why should I help you? Or believe a fucking word you say?” I’m forced to ask again.

She crinkles her face in a frown with an unwavering stern glare at me. With no idea of the thoughts of things I plan to do with her—with her body.

“I know about your burned warehouse. You need this more than I do. This is my payback to my father for fucking locking me up with his guards so I wouldn’t leave the house.”

“How do I know he didn’t send you here? Or Lower East Side is not a fucking trap?”

Her shoulders are tense as I turn to her. She still puts on a firm gaze to feel less intimidated by my harsh tone. It’s fucking hot.

“Adriana, who the fuck sent you here?” I question again with a stern look, walking to her side.

She’s breathing heavily with her back pressed against the wall.

Her lips tremble as I close the distance between us. For a second she kisses me back but then she pulls away as if she suddenly realized what was happening. I can hear her loud breaths as her chest heaves in fear.

Fuck.

She looks damn hot. Her eyes flicker as she struggles to keep my gaze now.

I switch glances from her eyes to her luscious lips and back to her eyes.

Her chest grazes mine as she looks up to stare at me. “Stay the fuck away from me.”

I don’t know what makes me a lot harder, her trembling-with-fear side or her fucking hot, feisty side.

She is more than a few inches shorter than me.

“Fuck,” I breathe just before I take her lips in mine again.

She is visibly shocked by my action and lands a couple jabs on my chest to create a tiny distance between us.

“What the hell are you doing?” The words melt into the kiss.

“Finishing what we started at the bar. I bet you’re already soaking wet for me.” I lick my lower lips, feeling my balls about to explode. I close the distance between us and she doesn’t pull away this time.

She lets me kiss her and explore her mouth with my tongue as I swallow her soft moans.

Her breath hitches, making those goddamn tits press against my chest. I take her right tit in my hand and squeeze hard, hating the clothes that are separating me from her skin.

She winces in my mouth, and I swallow the sound she makes. It makes my bulge grow even harder.

I grab her hair, tilting her head to get a better angle as I deepen the kiss. She tastes so fucking good.

I suck every breath of hers, sliding my fingers up her thighs. The goddamn jeans she has on give me little to feel.

She gasps and pulls away from me as I palm in between her thighs.

“I-I...” she stammers.

I get impatient, wanting to lock our lips again and fuck her brains out.

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