ntin

ed like a cage of gilded iron on t

arette smoke, the sharp clinking of crystal glasse

y detail without incident, using

hide my outfit, and from the shadows ne

table, an anchor point i

ful Capos, a formidable fortress of

gly tight red dress, and she kept trying to l

zo looked bored, cold,

the gold microphon

he speakers. "We will now have a strict three-minute blackout for

antly went dark, plunging the opulen

trench coat slide from my sh

e black leather bunny outfit and s

uickly through the blinded crowd, then dropped to my knees and

he long, velvet tablecl

smelled intoxicatingly of Enz

gh the darkness unt

, and pressed my lush, bare chest directly aga

cted me i

d he let out a low, lethal growl that vibr

rabbed my arms, attempting to drag me out wit

inst the floor, refusing to m

tal of his designer belt, unbuckli

froze on

, the metallic rasp deafening in the

iletto heel and dragged my toes slo

and I felt his iron discipline co

, ragged gasps as his psycholog

ist, hauling me out from under the table and fo

is hard chest, and before I could speak,

sion, Enzo ravaged my mouth in a brutal, con

y mouth with a feral desperation that tast

d shoulders as I kissed h

down to grip my bare thighs, pulling

surrender to me, the yacht's massive crystal chandeliers in

very soldier, every rival underboss, turned to the Don's tabl