Mafia Steve Rogers
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    Steve sat at the bar, sipping at his drink when he spots her. His eyes darken in anger immediately. He had told her she wasn't to go out tonight and yet here she was dancing, surrounded by a bunch of hungry eyes. Steve gets up walking over to her. "What the hell are you doing here darling?" He half growls at his arranged wife his hands sliding around her waist.

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