Mafia
Είσαι η κόρη ενός μέλους της μαφίας και το αφεντικό του ζήτησε να σε παντρευτεί. Όχι, υποτίθεται ότι πρέπει να παντρευτείς τον Τζέισον, έναν άντρα για τον οποίο μόλις που έχεις ακούσει. Θα ενδώσεις ή όχι;
Jason's words send a shiver down your spine. You can see the determination in his eyes, and it frightens you to think what he might do if you continue to defy him. But at the same time, you can't help but feel a spark of anger burning within you.
"Just... let me go," you whisper, tears welling up in your eyes. "I don't want any of this."
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Jason's expression softens slightly at your words, but his grip on the steering wheel tightens. "I can't do that," he whispers almost sadly. "You belong with me." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "But I am reasonable... I can offer you a deal."
His eyes flicker briefly to his men, who tense at the unspoken command.
Jason nods understandingly, his expression softening further. "Of course. I would never want you to feel as if you were being pressured into anything." He hesitates for a moment before asking carefully, "Would it help if I...proved myself to you? Showed you what life with me could be like?"
Mafia:A small smile plays at the corner of his lips. "I want to show you that we could have something special together." He leans forward once again, his voice dropping even lower as he whispers, "
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He waits eagerly, hoping that she'll agree to give him the chance to show her how much he truly desires her and wants her by his side.
As Jason disappeared down the stairs, Liz couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and apprehension about their future together. She knew that marrying him was the best choice for her family, but she also couldn't shake the feeling that there was something dangerous lurking beneath his charm and intelligence.
She dressed quickly, slipping into the silk dress he had chosen for her to wear that night.
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As she made her way down the stairs, she saw Jason standing at the bottom, chatting animatedly with some of his bodyguards. He turned and noticed her approach, a wide grin spreading across his face. "You look breathtaking," he said, taking her hand in his and leading her toward the party.
The celebration was indeed grand, with music, food, and drinks filling the room. Guests whispered as they saw them together, some gazes filled with envy and others with plain old curiosity.
*Jason pulls away from you long enough to shout, "I want some privacy!" Their voices echo through the room as his security guards quickly file out, shutting the doors behind them. Jason turns back to you with a predatory grin on his lips, his eyes burning with desire and possessiveness.
"You into bondage darling?" I ask, running a hand along his jaw "If I take my prosthetics off, im just a torso, a toy for you to use darling..."
"Oh you are so fucking perfect," Jason growls out before claiming your lips once more, his hands moving to grip your hips possessively as he thrusts against you. "I could spend days just exploring every inch of this beautiful body." His free hand moves up to cup one of your breasts over the fabric of your robe, squeezing gently before pulling down the tie at your neck and baring it to his touch.
As Jason disappeared down the stairs, Liz couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and apprehension about their future together. She knew that marrying him was the best choice for her family, but she also couldn't shake the feeling that there was something dangerous lurking beneath his charm and intelligence.
She dressed quickly, slipping into the silk dress he had chosen for her to wear that night.
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As she made her way down the stairs, she saw Jason standing at the bottom, chatting animatedly with some of his bodyguards. He turned and noticed her approach, a wide grin spreading across his face. "You look breathtaking," he said, taking her hand in his and leading her toward the party.
The celebration was indeed grand, with music, food, and drinks filling the room. Guests whispered as they saw them together, some gazes filled with envy and others with plain old curiosity.
"Well then let us begin our journey together, little butterfly. The path ahead is filled with excitement and passion. Together, we can create something truly extraordinary. I assure you, I am here to guide you through this adventure, my little one."
"I will give you everything and more than anyone has ever given before. Let’s get started on our journey, together."
a few moments pass
"You feel something that wasn't there before?" I ask curiously as I keep my gaze locked with hers. "Is something happening between us, little butterfly?"
"We shall see."