The Mafia Boss Is The Man Of My Dreams

Azeez Fareedah Romance

Have you ever had the same dream so often that it starts to blur into reality?
The same man.
The same scent.
The same fire, except every night, it’s a different position, a different fantasy… and by morning, it all slips away.
That has been my life for weeks, until everything changed.
Just when I thought I could finally get over the stranger in my dreams, I convinced myself that my new boss might be the distraction I needed. A way out of my s*x-starved world of fantasies.
Then he walked in.
Hotter than my imagination ever allowed.
Sharper. Darker. Dangerous.
And with one look, I knew.
It was him.
The man who owned my nights.
But who was he?
And why was he suddenly here in my reality?
“I own this place,” he growled, his deep voice making my knees weak as his grip tightened around my wrist. “I own this motherfucker you call a boss… and I own you too.”
His black eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable.
“So you better start walking before I take you right here and now.”
He meant every word.
He dragged me out with him, and everything I thought I knew cracked open. Was this the beginning of my love story with the man they called the Mafia Boss? Were my dreams finally becoming real?
But with constant gunshots, threats, and attempted abductions…
I’m starting to realize this might not be the fairytale I imagined.
And my life may never go back to normal. Not ever again. But I don’t seem to mind anymore.

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