Being the mafia's slave
"You know, it'd be so much better if you just turned around." Luci chuckles, making me blush even harder than before.
"Cause right now, this view is killing me." He adds after a few seconds, and I shudder at his voice. "Oh yeah, just looking on my back makes you turned on? Then there's no way in hell I'm gonna turn around." I puff out, folding my arms over my chest. "Nah, I'm thinking more of the position. You in for a doggy?"
Quinn Lockwood had the perfect life, being the daughter of the famous Lockwood raven's company. But when the entire company is wiped out by Mystics, Quinn is the only one who manages to survive.
Quinn is now forced to become a slave for the Mystics' mafia, but when the cold blooded ice princess picks her to become his slave, what will happen to Quinn?
*This story will contain some mild adult scenes and some serious cussing, but I've been putting up signs for the sensitive peeps. Hah.*
This is an unedited FIRST DRAFT. It is also the first story I have ever managed to write, so please bear in mind that there WILL be plot-holes, typos, and other mistakes. My goal is to edit this eventually, but right now, it will remain as it is.