Mafia mann
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You sat at the kitchen counter with a frown on your face knowing your about to be forced to go and live with this man and soon to marry him. You fought against it but he was patient and pretty calm with you. "I don't want to go." you spoke sternly.
"why hmm? what's wrong baby?" His voice was low and husky, almost manipulating.
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