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Inferno Heart

A no strings attached night of pleasure with a hot stranger turned sour for Gemma when she woke up the following morning to find out that she had been kidnapped by no other but the same hot stranger, who happens to be one of her mafia family's rivals. Unable to escape, she decides to piss off her captor in every way she could. But what she didn't know was that pissing Miguel off would do her no good. ~Excerpt "Just this once, after tonight, you aren’t going to see him again." These were the words that Gemma kept saying to herself in her head as she and Sebastian stumbled into his hotel room, their lips locked in a searing kiss, and their hands fumbling to take off each other’s clothes. "I…. I usually don’t do this," Gemma murmured into Sebastian’s mouth. And then, She reprimanded herself for sounding so cliche. Isn’t that the sentence that every girl says to their one nightstand? "I know," Sebastian said as he kissed his way down her throat. "How do you….." Gemma forgot what she wanted to say when he kissed her pulse point and sucked on it. Gemma nearly drowned from the noise that was inside her head, asking her to leave before things got out of hand, before her father and her brothers found out that she was missing. "I think I should be…." Gemma didn’t get to finish her sentence because Sebastian shut her up with a kiss. He slid his tongue into her mouth and Gemma opened up for him. "Oh…."

Gina_rites · Urban
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Coping Mechanism

Mary was a wreck when Gemma went to see her at her, even though she was trying to hide what she was going through with a smile, Gemma could see that she was very sad.

Finding out that her husband was cheating on her with her friend, did take a toll on her. Her puffy eyes told Gemma, she must have stayed up crying last night.

"I'm sorry for the way I acted yesterday, I was going through it," Mary apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, it's okay I understand," Gemma said touching her arm. They were seated on Mary's porch.

"Forgive me my manners, what would you like to have?" Mary asked when she remembered she was yet to offer Gemma any refreshments.

"I'm good."

"Nothing at all? What of tea? I could get the cook to make you one of her specials."

"Trust me, I'm good," Gemma declined with a smile.

"Okay, if you say so. I hope you didn't get into trouble with Miguel, last night because of me?"