Katherina Barone set on a mission to find intel on the Italian mafia Leader but instead he find her but he doesn't wanna kill her, he wants to team up with her.
What will happen next?"
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"You really are a filthy slut." He breathed against my ear, I...
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𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞
I tried to roll over in bed but a hand stopped me, "Roman move your hand." I whine with my eyes still closed, He groans and mumbled but his hand was still on me.
"That's not my hand."
"Then who's would it be?" I groan and open my eyes and turned my head to see curly locks, The face turned and showed Henry sleeping a naked henry.
"Oh my god!" I raise up and hold the cover to my chest, Roman shoots up and grab his gun from his nightstand.
"What is it?"
Henry raises up making his eyes widen, "What the fuck happen last night?"
I try to stand up and fall back onto the bed, "Ouch, My legs."
"Did we all- you know?" Roman stands up letting the cover fall off of his nude body, He covers him self up with a pillow and awkwardly smiles.
"But did me and you?" Henry points to himself and Roman, "Well my fucking ass hurts so I guess so." Henry chuckled lowly making Roman glare at him and he shut up.
"Ugh how much did we drink?" I hold my head while using the sheet to cover my naked body.
I rub my eyes and try to find my dress on the floor, "I'm never drinking again I swear." I whine while picking my dress up the off the floor.
I'm going to shower and I'm stealing your clothes." I walk into his bathroom and closed the door shut, I run the water and look at myself in the mirror.
I ran my hands through my hair and sighed, I need to dye my hair brown again and maybe grow it out.
I stepped into the shower and let the hot water hit my face and body, I sighed in relief feeling the water on my skin.
I grabbed his scented soap and the loofah and began to wash my body.
ꨄꨄꨄ
𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞
"Henry left?" I ask while walking out Roman's bathroom and towards his closet, His hair was wet telling me that he just got out the shower.
"Yeah he did."
I open his closet door and drop my towel, I hear him groan from behind me, "Come on Kat don't do that to me."
"You're not getting any." He groans and bites his lips, "So, What are you gonna get me for my birthday this weekend?" I ask while putting one of his dress shirts on and buttoning it up.
I plop down on his bed and cradle his lap, He rest back on the palms of his hands and looks up at me.
