Liam O’Grady

All the way home, during the drive, the Mafia boss’s mind was elsewhere. At first, Paige came on very lovey-dovey, trying to cling to him, stroke his member through the jeans he had pulled on; but he snapped at her as he spun the car down the hill and she subsided in a sulky silence, checking her feed on Instagram or whatever else she did as she fiddled with her phone. Suddenly, she turned to him, a look of spitefulness on her face as she purred mockingly, “I guess I ...