Page 63 of The Gangster King

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

ADELINA

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Walking into The Syndicate Masquerade Ball was going to be difficult enough, but now I can barely stand.

My legs are wobbly from having such a mind-blowing orgasm. I can’t stop thinking about what happened. I’ve never wanted a man to fuck me so much...and not let me.

I felt, and still do, feel like a slut.

And...I’m not sorry.

My pussy is throbbing, still seeing his cock in my mind. Thick, long, with a purple head and veins pulsing along it.

It’s all I can think of.

Dante’s hand on the small of my back guides me up the steps.

“Need me to carry you?” I hear the smile in his voice.

“Need me to slap you?” I sneer but smile so anyone looking will never know we’re anything but a happy couple.

“Oh, you mean like I just did your pussy?”

Fuck.

I turn and his hand stills me, our gazes locking.

“Do not make a scene.” He growls and for some reason I stay silent. “I will fuck you, Addy. When you truly want it.”

Idotruly want it.

“That will be never.” I snarl.

He brushes a finger over my forehead. “You look fucking beautiful tonight. With your orgasm glowing on your cheeks, no man will come near you.”

Good.

I don’t want any of them to.

I want to blend into the background, stay quiet, and then find an escape.

My eyes flicker around us at the no-less-than ten mobsters guarding us. Guarding me. Protecting Dante.

Nick watches me with no expression. Jono, who I’ve never particularly liked, has a slight smile on his lips.

He wasn’t in the vehicle, but it’s like he thinks he knows something. Jono might be one of Dante's friends, but he would shoot Jono on the spot if he said anything.

On that, I have more power over them.

And because I’m in the mood, I decide to remind them just who I am.

A mafia princess.

Adelina fucking Baldoni.

The woman Dante, your boss, is obsessed with.

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