Affair
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1 — It doesn't matter what you see
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They never should have been involved. Never. Lisanna Strauss didn't belong to his world and a misstep, she could be dead. The mafia was no place for sentimentality, that was no place for a kind and full family of children — everything could be over in an instant.
But that was not enough for her to stay away.
That woman didn't know the meaning of danger. And danger was synonymous of Bixlow. When they met in that club, the first night there was hardly anything special, if not sinful innocence that those blue eyes held.
Although this has not prevented the clothes were tossed haphazardly on the floor while their fingers sought hasty touch each other; Hot, horny and ravenous. Or even that he was swallowed by the sensations that she had only been able to offer him.
The second time they met, he tried to warn her about the danger that him represented, but all his attempts were ignored and drowned out with the taste of her warm and sweet kisses.
Where they would end up like that?
No matter what he said, she saw only what she wanted to see.
"I like who you are and that is enough for me," Lisanna said, taking the cigarette from his lips and erasing it in the ashtray beside the bed. "I am not afraid."
It was at that moment that Bixlow realized that besides beautiful eyes, Lisanna Strauss was recklessly brave.
A/N: Hello, what's up? :) I wrote this because I saw a beautiful fanart of this pairing. Yeah, it's small, but I really wrote with love. It will be 3 mini-shots. Hope you like it. If I am not asking too much, please, review. :) Sorry for all mistakes, english is not my first language, so probably there are a lot of mistakes.