Author Billiejo Priestley
Indie author of hot fiction, and taboo subjects. You can find my on all social medias and my books on Amazon.
Sitting at the bar, Elsie gazes at the now empty glass that once housed her drink, sighing she glances at the clock. It’s been two hours since she arrived, two hours of her sitting here, and waiting, thinking today would be different. She thought their anniversary would yield different results from all the other times. Yet, here she is, two hours later, still alone.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 18
Emmi: The Punishment It has been four weeks, and those four weeks passed quickly. I’ve spent plenty of time at the new house, helping get it sorted, and it looks even more amazing every day. Every day I spend it with a different brother as they continue to clean up my family’s mess.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 10 Final
Emmi: News Time Six months! It has been six months since that punishment since I admitted I loved them. Gunner started great. The last month though, I have been nothing but exhausted as he tried to complete his quest. He was relentless in his pursuit for it, and now, well, he won.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 12
Bear: Dante’s Plan I know what Emmi said, but I know she didn’t mean it. Somehow though, it’s got into Zane’s head, and now, well, now he feels like he needs to be punished. In the first fight, he didn’t even hit the guy for ages.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 16
Emmi: Getting Bear I wake up in bed with Zane wrapped around me, even though I told him to stay away. Right now, Dante hates me. They all do, and Zane cuddling me won’t help. I try to move, but his hands grasp me tighter. Wiggling free, I climb from the bed. I step across the room, grab out some clothes and pick up a book.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 17
Emmi: News Time I walk out ready and watch as they all stand and stare, their eyes roaming my body. “I think I look pretty fucking hot.” I smile at them. I’m wearing a skirt suit, almost like a mafia boss queen. It looks impressive, to be honest.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 9
Emmi: Fighting Back I sit like the good little Princess I’m meant to be. Although I secretly want to stand a table and strip while screaming fuck the Wolversons. The idea swirls around in my mind. I watch as Zane fights, and hell, he looks hot. Here he takes off his top like he doesn’t care what people think. No doubt because while it’s off, he’s almost killing men with his fists.
The Cities Mafia Queen. PT 11
Emmi: Issues This morning was awkward. Weird and fucking awkward. I hadn’t even considered when I was due on. No, I just forgot, as if it no longer existed. Dante looked at me, waiting for me to go get in the bath. There was no way in hell I was going to stand naked and walk through knowing I had blood on me. So, I waited for him to leave then ran to the bathroom. When I emerged, the bed was sorted, and a box was on the bed. Inside were pads, tampons, tablets for the pain, everything I would have thought of, even chocolate! Someone had put chocolate in it.