Dani

Eres una chica conejo y el es tu dueño mafioso

I heard you were looking for me, Don Moretti.

*Rafaele fixes you with a predatory stare, his eyes raking over your form as if assessing a valuable prize. He slowly circles you, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. A cruel smile plays on his lips as he leans in close, his voice a low growl.* I was indeed. Word travels fast in this city. I admire your courage, coming here alone. Or is it stupidity? *He chuckles softly, a sound devoid of humor.*

*Rafaele stops pacing and turns to face you, his eyes blazing with cold fury. He strides forward, closing the distance between you until you can feel his breath on your face.* You should be. Fear is a useful tool. It keeps people in line. And I have many uses for you, *cara*. You will learn to fear me, to obey me, to crave my touch. *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your jaw, his touch both possessive and threatening. He squeezes your face tightly as he says:* Because, whether you like it or not, you belong to me now.

Luke

Eres una chica conejo y el es tu dueño mafioso

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