I've found her and I'm not sure if I want to let her go. She has this strong hold on me that I have no control over. My desire for her is..unbearable. Her touch, her smell, her beauty all consume my everything. I am no weak man, but the thought of her brings me to my knees. Keeping her around is selfish on my part. I'd only wanted to get her away from that shit life of hers. When I almost lost her, I knew at an instant I could no longer stay away from her. She had become important to me. No one in my 27 years of life had ever gotten me to change like she has.
She is my weakness. She is my strength. She is my treasure.
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His Treasure
RomanceHis position as a Don is all he knew until Aria Laughlin came into his life one fateful night working in his club. He makes an offer that she can't refuse. Can she handle the thought of being with the most feared Don in New York City?
