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Mafia Mate

Mafia Mate

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Alondra Gutierrez By Satan_Women Updated May 11

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"Mate," he growled pushing me up against the wall with my hands above my head.

"Mate," I asked confused.

"You're mine," he whispered smelling my neck.

He was getting way to close for my liking. I kneed him where the sun don't shine. He let me go, cupped his thing and fell to his knees.

I bent down and whispered in his ear, "I'm no one's."



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"We're a mexican/american mafia group, so growing up I was trained in various styles of fighting from the moment I could walk. I'm 17 now, and I'm a fully trained assassin."
...oh shiet , i dont usually go for girls but ... *leans back in chair* DAYMMMMMM
"He placed the phone down onto the desk, straightened out his grey suit and turned his green eyes towards the window. For a moment it looked like he was looking at me, but it was still dark outside: he wouldn't be able to see me just yet."
Also it should be "...just kept on walking, unaware their comrades had been killed."
You should say "I strapped my gun to my back" instead of being overly specific about it twice.
Instead of saying they were walking around with pistols you should use the word 'handgun' instead.