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CHAPTER6
Jon
She fell fast asleep in minutes. I’d known she would. She was exhausted. Had I not worn her out with several orgasms and a sore bottom, I had a feeling she would have put up much more of a fight and run out that door the first chance she got.
I listened to the steady cadence of her soft breaths, wanting to memorize every beautiful thing about her. Her cheeks still carried the pink glow of her blush. Her damp hair was slightly cool against my chest, and I pulled her a bit closer without waking her.
Her body was perfectly sized for a man like me. Her narrow waist curved out to full hips, her ass round and heart-shaped. My hands were large, and her breasts filled them. Everything about her was beautiful and I studied her for a long while, wanting to get to know every inch of her.
She was muscular, which told me that she liked to take care of herself. Her legs were strong, her abs firm, her arms toned. Her hair was the color of mahogany, but I could see strands of gold woven within it. There was a beauty mark next to her eye. It only added to her allure.
Eventually, I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of her bare body against mine. Her chest rose and fell evenly now. She was in a deep sleep. She jostled in her sleep a little bit, curling closer against me.
This girl was going to be a problem, but a part of me didn’t even care because I wanted to keep her for myself.
I should want to punish her for stealing from the family, to ruin her for having the audacity to do such a thing in the first place, but I didn’t want that.
I couldn’t even pretend to imagine it.
She was too precious for that. I’d been harsh with her, but I hadn’t had a choice. I lived in a dangerous world as the untraditional head of an already well-established mafia family. If I had shown weakness in front of them, it would have caused me irreparable damage.
I hoped her public punishment would be enough, that my men would accept that I’d adequately dealt with her harshly enough to get both the information we needed and our stolen goods back.
I would resolve the diamond situation quickly and efficiently. Once that was over, there was the issue of her.
I’d been her first and I aimed to be her last, the one and only man that would ever touch her. I would be the one that ruined her for all other men.
Mine.
I don’t know what it was about her that made me want to claim her like this. It made me feel like some sort of Neanderthal, but I couldn’t bring myself to feel bad about it. There was something between us, a strong electric spark that had jolted me the moment she’d been dragged into my office.
I’d ignored it at first, but when my men had bent her over my desk, that single spark had surged into an all-out electrical storm.
The moment I’d sunk my cock into her deliciously tight pussy, I knew she was the one. There would be no one else for me, not ever. She was absolute perfection, and I would stop at nothing to keep her by my side. Every cry, every moan, every soft sigh of pleasure I wanted to keep for myself.
She was everything.
She was the type of woman who deserved the world.
She cried out quietly in her sleep and I curled my arm around her, cocooning her with my body and offering my protection. She settled almost immediately, pressing her body against mine. I took a deep breath.
I was going to risk everything for her. I knew that now. The only question was just how much I was going to have to give up in order to keep her at my side.
* * *
A soft rustling jostled me awake sometime in the middle of the night. I opened my eyes just a hair, seeing that the sun had yet to rise. Alarm bells started to ring inside my head once I realized that Mila’s body heat was no longer nestled against mine. I stayed still, listening for signs of her presence.
Something bumped against my wrist, and I had to silence a chuckle.
Mila was a little firecracker. Now that she’d gotten some rest, she was clearly feeling feisty and ready to go. The lock on the handcuffs clicked and she swore under her breath. Immediately, she stiffened and watched me for any sign that I was awake. I stayed still, continuing to breathe as though I was asleep. I watched her through narrow slits.
She was trying to pick open the lock to the handcuffs that bound us together.
I didn’t know what she’d gotten her hands on, but it didn’t really matter because my cock was hard, and she clearly needed another lesson in who was boss here.
“I was hoping you’d try something like this, naughty girl,” I murmured. Her eyes opened wide, lifting to meet mine at once.
The guilt in her expression was positively divine.
