Chapter 8

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*CARLA POV* I wake up to him talking on the phone.  “What the f**k do you mean it’s missing?”  “Are you f*****g stupid?! Please explain how you plan to get my f*****g shipment back?!” “Giuro che se non trovi la mia merda, ti ammazzo, cazzo. Mi senti, sei morto!” And then it went quiet. I got up and got dressed in my dress from the day before and went to find him. He was in the kitchen fixing coffee when I walked in, “Good morning Miss. Carla. How’d you sleep?” I can’t believe he’s acting like he didn’t just have that conversation. “I slept okay, once someone stopped grinding into my ass,” I said laughing. “Well stop having such a beautiful ass and I won’t be tempted,” he said winking. “I have to go home, otherwise my mother will worry and then we’ll both be dead,” I said trying to s

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