Framed by the Mafia

"We're in the office," I tried to reason with him. He only murmured in return, bending to move his mouth from my neck down to my breasts. I suddenly forgot about all my concerns. I reached down to unbutton his pants. Tattoos covered his thighs. My mind flashed back to the article that suggested he might be in the mafia. If he was, he certainly fit the bill in the looks department, and good lord was it attractive. *** Rebecca Johnson worked hard her entire life before landing her dream job with Russo Limited. A rocky start with the boss, Alessandro Russo, resolves quickly and the two fall into a whirlwind romance. Unfortunately, Rebecca finds herself framed for embezzling after taking the job. Alessandro’s undercover life as a mafia boss captures her in its webs over and over. Will she be able to prove her innocence? Will they fight the challenges facing them and come out together? Framed by the Mafia is created by Amelie Bergen, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Amelie Bergen · Urban

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105 Chs

Chapter 57 : The Birthday Boy

I woke up early on my birthday. I watched as Rebecca slept soundly. Would her beauty ever cease to steal my breath? She was ethereal, a blessing incarnate, a goddess asleep in my bed. I loved her too deeply, so deeply that sometimes it still caused pain in my chest. When in the world had I done anything to deserve her?

I didn't want to wake her up, moving slowly out of bed to get into the shower. She deserved a few more moments of rest. She hardly moved as my feet touched the floor, and I slipped into the bathroom.

A hot shower was a luxury I rarely denied myself. I had a taste for expensive things, but nothing quite hit the spot the way warm water in the early morning felt against my skin. I luxuriated in the feeling, glad I woke up with enough time to spend a few extra minutes in here. I considered it a little gift to myself on my birthday.

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