Stripper For The Mafia Brothers

"New rule," he growls, "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?"

I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm.

"Yes, Daddy." I obey.

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Valentino Vipera is an heir of Le Vipere Nere, one of the most powerful Italian Mafia families.

When he first laid eyes on me, I was just a stripper, dancing naked on poles for lustful men with more than enough money to burn.

But what was supposed to be a one-night stand quickly turned into something more.

After I've fallen for him, his older brothers, Raffaele and Angelo, enter the picture. And soon after, they want me tangled in their sheets too.

And when these brothers are not on good terms, they don't just fight. They sink their fangs into each other, poison each other, and rip each other apart until everyone is left bleeding out.

Each brother is obsessed with me. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name.

But there are things I'm hiding from them. Dangerous lies and secrets sit between us like a loaded gun, waiting to go off.

And if the venom between us doesn't destroy us before our enemies get the chance, then this story will end the only way it ever could...

In fire and blood.