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508 pages, ebook
First published May 28, 2021
"Those boys incarcerated for years because they were black? Amanda Knox? The LA Times postulates that the rate of wrongful convictions is between two and ten percent. Yet you believe absolutely in the law?"
So, we iterated, reiterated, again and again. We were an amorphous shape, constantly changing with the times and adapting better than any other institution or organisation because we didn't have to worry about pesky things like the law or morality.
"I'm wearing heels bigger than your dick, so if this is a pissing contest, I think it's safe to say I win."
Audio book source: Audible
Story Rating: 4 stars
Narrators: Rose Dioro & Jeremy York
Narration Rating: 4.5 stars
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Length: 12h 31m
“They fucking thrived. Not even cancel culture could cancel the mafia.”
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“You are substituting a part for the whole. The actions of one bad man do not extend to every other man in his community,” he argued.
“It wasn’t her looks that did it for me. Beauty was easy. I was a handsome man, a powerful one with money to boot. I could have fourteen gorgeous women in my apartment within the hour if I so desired. Beauty was boring.”
“I knew from Cosima about Elena’s past actions and mistakes, it didn’t surprise me she was known as a bitch.
I didn’t mind working with a bitch.
In my humble opinion, they were underrated.”
“There is something about all that studied perfection that makes me eager to break her.”
“I’m not some eager young stronzo. I don’t want to fuck her. She doesn’t look like she could even take my cock, let alone enjoy it.”
“Take your heathen hands off me,” she snapped. “People are watching.”
“I bought the dress,” I argued calmly, my fingers splaying over her slight hips and loving the feel of her long, delicate bones. “It’s only right I should enjoy it."
“I wanted to trail the flush from her neck down her chest, discover if her nipples were pink or brown, sweet or salty with sweat.”
“I hadn’t lied.
I was done with men.
Unfortunately, Dante Salvatore was so much more than a man.”
I tugged too hard at his ears, pulling him up my body and squeezing him close with my thighs. “Now,” I begged.
“Figa mia,” he asserted, my pussy.
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They’re all afraid of you, and they all hate me. What a pair we make. Two villains in love.
✧ ᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴛɪ-ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴᴇ
✦ ᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴘʟᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ ᴘʟᴏᴛ
✧ ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ ɪꜱ… ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʏᴘɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ʙʀᴏꜱ ᴡᴇ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴇᴇ
✦ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡ-ʙᴜʀɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏɴ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ
✧ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛᴇɴꜱɪᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴋɴɪꜰᴇ
✦ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪᴅᴇ-ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴜɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ
✧ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘ
✦ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴇᴀᴍʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ ɪɴᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ… ɪᴛ ʙᴇ ꜱᴇxʏ
✦ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ
✧ ᴇʟᴇɴᴀ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ꜰ-ᴏ-ʀ-ᴇ-ᴠ-ᴇ-ʀ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ ɪɴ
✦ ɪ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ… ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀ ᴅᴜᴇᴛ ꜱᴇᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ɢᴏ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇ
✧ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ… ᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ɪ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ
✦ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴜᴇᴛ, ᴇʜʜʜʜʜʜ…
✧ ɪ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴘᴀɢᴇ… ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛʜɪɴɢ…
✦ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ɪꜰ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ… ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴀɴʏ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ ᴏʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ