The life of a high-end stripper is a mixed bag of experiences. One minute it’s glamorous, the next minute it’s deadly…
When Domenico Romano—the biggest and most feared Mob Boss in all Italy—summons me to perform a private dance for him, my world is turned upside down. The lines of professionalism are soon blurred, and I find myself falling into bed with the handsome, dark- haired, bright-eyed criminal. Our connection is instant and blazes like an inferno…
But with my sister in hospital, and the bills piling up, a thought crosses my mind. The
mafioso wouldn’t notice if I commandeered a few precious trinkets, would he? Perks of the job? Taking the risk, I steal his watch and family ring to pawn. It turns out I should have taken something far less obvious… because now, Domenico is hot on my heels.
But the question is, is he simply after his precious heirlooms, or is it me he truly wants?
Excerpt:
As if you could outrun the devil. The voice nagging at the back of my head chose that moment to crawl out.
I shut it down.
I grabbed the edge of the sink so hard, I felt it restrict the blood flow in my veins.
Then, I felt it. That sensation that made me feel like ice was growing under my skin. I murmured a little prayer beneath my breath, hoping desperately that it wasn’t who I thought it was.
I died on the spot as my eyes clashed with those unforgiving blue ones.
He was standing by the door, his intimidating frame swallowing up the entire entrance, bending the air in the room to his will.
He casually strolled further into the restroom, swiftly locking the door behind him. Lean fingers came up to his mid stomach, undoing the button of his suit. He shrugged it off, and the top buttons of his crisp white shirt followed, teasing me with the hard surface of flawless golden skin beneath it.
“What did you think was going to happen?” His voice was calm, too calm for someone I just tried to play.
I stiffened against the edge of the countertop as he approached me, slowly and stealthily, like a panther who had all the time in the world.
“Someone was going to win the bid, take you home, bend you over the nearest surface and fuck you, and you would let them?” He scoffed out the last part like he couldn’t fathom how stupid I was.
I slowly shook my head, unable to come up with anything.
I wanted so badly to shrink and disappear into the sink edge, but it was impossible. He caught up with me like my fucking nemesis, caging me against the countertop, curling his scent around me like smoke.
“Did you really think there was someone who could buy you and save you from me?” He was everywhere, choking me, consuming me without having to touch me.
My eyes stung with tears as he brought his finger to my chin, delicately tilting it so that my gaze could meet his.
“Two million dollars? I’ll make it back in the blink of an eye.” He scoffed. “I’m your reckoning, Mia Cara. Nothing in this world can pry you from my hands—dead or alive—not even death. I own you.” He grabbed my hair in a rough grip, fisting it so hard, it made me wet and drip for him like a fucking slut.
“Dom…”
“Shut up,” he gritted. “You wanted to sell yourself off—give yourself to another man who would fuck you?”
“No…” I whimpered as he pressed himself into me, deepening his grip around my hair.
“No?” he repeated. “So, you were going to run from me?”
“I’m not going anywhere.” I tried to convince him.
What was more scary about that was deep down, I knew I couldn’t run from him. I couldn’t bring myself to. Not when he had me in such a chokehold.
“Liar,” he seethed. “You shouldn’t have done that, Mia Cara.” His voice was low, heated, searing my skin with dark promises I knew he intended to keep, judging by the psychotic glint in his eyes.
“You are mine.” His fingers found my zipper, undoing it, pushing it downwards to release my breasts from their confines. “And right now, I’m going to fuck you like I hate you—hard, rough, and intense, and you know what you are going to do?” His eyes were fixed on mine as he lifted me effortlessly on the marble surface.
He tugged me to him by my legs, eliciting a moan from me. “You are going to spread these legs and take it like my good little slut.”
I arched into him when he cupped the back of my head, brushing his lips against mine. His breath mingled with mine, teasing me with what I wanted but not giving me.
“Only good girls get kissed,” he murmured, pushing himself between my legs. “Bad girls get fucked like whores.” He undid his fly, the warmth of his cock teasing my inner thigh as he hiked my dress up.
“But you’ll like that, won’t you? You’d love to be fucked like the fucking brat that you are.”
My voice wavered so hard. “Dom…”
He hadn’t even touched me yet and I was wet and needy for him.
He pressed his forehead against mine. “I’d have done anything for you, Mia Cara.”
I know.
“You just had to piss me off, and I’ll punish you for it.” Was it insane that I wanted him to?
No, I didn’t just want him to punish me. I needed him to. It was like needing something so much it was my edge of survival, the only thing keeping me together.
I wasn’t prepared for how he slid into me with ease. I was dripping, messing up the surface of the countertop with my arousal yet when he penetrated, a sharp cry tore from my throat. I had forgotten how huge he was—how he filled me up like he was fucking made for me.
“Fuck,” he growled.
He pulled out of me, stroked my bare pussy and sensitive clit with the tip of his cock before thrusting into me like a sweet, frustrating intrusion that tore me apart and made me feel so whole at the same time.
“Dom!”
“So tight. All mine.” He cupped the back of my head, pulling out of me and slamming back into me.
The sheer force rearranged my insides, causing pressure to mount at the back of my eyes. My lips trembled, ecstasy swallowing me whole as he repeated the process with a much more brutal edge this time around, making my eyes roll back.
Domenico seemed to have been furious with me for a while now, some reasons I knew and understood, some I didn’t. His fucking me in the restroom right now granted him the full advantage and the perfect outlet to maximize his rage.
His nails sank into my hair, his lips meeting and marking everywhere they could on my neck and my breast, sucking like a feral creature. He plunged in and out of me with a terrifying animalistic force that jerked me to the edge with every harsh thrust. It was almost as though I was falling off the edge of a cliff and he was yanking me backwards and repeating the process all over again.
I was stretched beyond my limit. My throat hoarse and aching from the filthy sounds he wrenched from me as he fucked me like I was his reckoning.
“Dom … ah! Ah!” I dug my heels into his back, tossing my head backwards.
“No one gets away from me.” Thrust. “Not even you, Mia Cara.” Thrust. “I will tear the city apart and hunt you down to the ends of the earth if I have to.” Thrust.
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The voice nagging at the back of my head chose that moment to crawl out.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI shut it down.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI grabbed the edge of the sink so hard, I felt it restrict the blood flow in my veins.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThen, I felt it. That sensation that made me feel like ice was growing under my skin. I murmured a little prayer beneath my breath, hoping desperately that it wasn’t who I thought it was.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI died on the spot as my eyes clashed with those unforgiving blue ones.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe was standing by the door, his intimidating frame swallowing up the entire entrance, bending the air in the room to his will.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe casually strolled further into the restroom, swiftly locking the door behind him. Lean fingers came up to his mid stomach, undoing the button of his suit. He shrugged it off, and the top buttons of his crisp white shirt followed, teasing me with the hard surface of flawless golden skin beneath it.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“What did you think was going to happen?” His voice was calm, too calm for someone I just tried to play.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI stiffened against the edge of the countertop as he approached me, slowly and stealthily, like a panther who had all the time in the world.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Someone was going to win the bid, take you home, bend you over the nearest surface and fuck you, and you would let them?” He scoffed out the last part like he couldn’t fathom how stupid I was.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI slowly shook my head, unable to come up with anything.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI wanted so badly to shrink and disappear into the sink edge, but it was impossible. He caught up with me like my fucking nemesis, caging me against the countertop, curling his scent around me like smoke.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Did you really think there was someone who could buy you and save you from me?” He was everywhere, choking me, consuming me without having to touch me.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eMy eyes stung with tears as he brought his finger to my chin, delicately tilting it so that my gaze could meet his.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Two million dollars? I’ll make it back in the blink of an eye.” He scoffed. “I’m your reckoning, Mia Cara. Nothing in this world can pry you from my hands—dead or alive—not even death. I own you.” He grabbed my hair in a rough grip, fisting it so hard, it made me wet and drip for him like a fucking slut.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Dom…”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Shut up,” he gritted. “You wanted to sell yourself off—give yourself to another man who would fuck you?”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“No…” I whimpered as he pressed himself into me, deepening his grip around my hair.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“No?” he repeated. “So, you were going to run from me?”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“I’m not going anywhere.” I tried to convince him.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eWhat was more scary about that was deep down, I knew I couldn’t run from him. I couldn’t bring myself to. Not when he had me in such a chokehold.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Liar,” he seethed. “You shouldn’t have done that, Mia Cara.” His voice was low, heated, searing my skin with dark promises I knew he intended to keep, judging by the psychotic glint in his eyes.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“You are mine.” His fingers found my zipper, undoing it, pushing it downwards to release my breasts from their confines. “And right now, I’m going to fuck you like I hate you—hard, rough, and intense, and you know what you are going to do?” His eyes were fixed on mine as he lifted me effortlessly on the marble surface.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe tugged me to him by my legs, eliciting a moan from me. “You are going to spread these legs and take it like my good little slut.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI arched into him when he cupped the back of my head, brushing his lips against mine. His breath mingled with mine, teasing me with what I wanted but not giving me.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Only good girls get kissed,” he murmured, pushing himself between my legs. “Bad girls get fucked like whores.” He undid his fly, the warmth of his cock teasing my inner thigh as he hiked my dress up.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“But you’ll like that, won’t you? You’d love to be fucked like the fucking brat that you are.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eMy voice wavered so hard. “Dom…”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe hadn’t even touched me yet and I was wet and needy for him.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe pressed his forehead against mine. “I’d have done anything for you, Mia Cara.”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI know.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“You just had to piss me off, and I’ll punish you for it.” Was it insane that I wanted him to?\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eNo, I didn’t just want him to punish me. I needed him to. It was like needing something so much it was my edge of survival, the only thing keeping me together.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI wasn’t prepared for how he slid into me with ease. I was dripping, messing up the surface of the countertop with my arousal yet when he penetrated, a sharp cry tore from my throat. I had forgotten how huge he was—how he filled me up like he was fucking made for me.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“\u003cem\u003eFuck\u003c\u002fem\u003e,” he growled.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHe pulled out of me, stroked my bare pussy and sensitive clit with the tip of his cock before thrusting into me like a sweet, frustrating intrusion that tore me apart and made me feel so whole at the same time.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“Dom!”\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003e“So tight. All mine.” He cupped the back of my head, pulling out of me and slamming back into me.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eThe sheer force rearranged my insides, causing pressure to mount at the back of my eyes. My lips trembled, ecstasy swallowing me whole as he repeated the process with a much more brutal edge this time around, making my eyes roll back.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eDomenico seemed to have been furious with me for a while now, some reasons I knew and understood, some I didn’t. His fucking me in the restroom right now granted him the full advantage and the perfect outlet to maximize his rage.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eHis nails sank into my hair, his lips meeting and marking everywhere they could on my neck and my breast, sucking like a feral creature. He plunged in and out of me with a terrifying animalistic force that jerked me to the edge with every harsh thrust. It was almost as though I was falling off the edge of a cliff and he was yanking me backwards and repeating the process all over again.\u003c\u002fspan\u003e\u003c\u002fp\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"\u003eI was stretched beyond my limit. 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