Mafia and the Golden Girl

I’m the perfect person to be wrong for her.

I am Vincent Citrione, the head capo of the city’s most powerful crime family, and everyone in the city knows who I am. You’re scared to death of me if you have even two brain cells to rub together.

Before giving women the door, I give them the dirtiest, toughest f*ck of their life. They are aware not to demand more.

F*ck commitments, I say.

That was at least my guiding principle up until I found her snooping at the wrong time and in the wrong location. Aubriella. She needed to be like the other girls, in my opinion. I wished to forget about her.

But I won’t soon forget her beautiful contours or the sweet groans that escaped her lips.

She believes that she can refuse me and get away with it. After seeing what she has, she believes she can leave. But with just one taste, I knew she was mine. No matter what it takes, I’m in.

I achieve my goals. And I desire her.