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I spring up to my feet, stalk away from her.
"Michael?"
I freeze, turn on her. "You haven’t earned the right to call me by my name."
She huffs. "So, what should I call you? Asshole?"
"Lord or Master will do well enough."
"Okay, Lord Asshole it is, unless you prefer Master Asshole?”
I chuckle, then firm my lips. "You have a sense of humor. Good. You are going to need it over the next few days."
She pales, then squares her shoulders, "If you think you are going to scare me into doing what you want, you have another think coming, buster." Her green eyes flare with a hidden fire. Color smears her cheeks. She's truly magnificent. And I need to get my head examined for finding her so attractive.
She's the woman from your dreams, you asshole. You've been looking for her.And now I found her...and all she is, is a debt I intend to reclaim.
I curl my lips, then turn and stalk away, hellbent on finding a way to take care of the raging hardness that tents my pants.
"Wait," she calls out.
Now what?I glare at her over my shoulder.
She twists her fingers in front of her. "Why did you…stop?"
I tilt my head, "Didn’t you want me to?"
"N…no, that’s not what I meant. I thought that…"
"I wanted you?"
She stiffens, then jerks her chin.
"You thought wrong. I wanted to see how willing you’d be to fulfill my wishes. Seems you are ready and able to do my bidding… Too willing. It’s not enough of a challenge." I yawn. "I don’t play with little girls, Beauty."
Her face pales. "I’m nineteen, you prick."
And I’m a full twenty years older than her. I’d known it, of course, when I had taken her… But having her throw her age in my face…makes the age gap even more of a reality. Of course, twenty years is nothing in the Mafia world. There are other Capo’s who’ve married girls thirty years their junior. They swear by the fact that a younger wife keeps them young at heart, too. Only, I hadn’t ever thought I’d be one of them. Hell, knowing the age gap hadn’t stopped me from being attracted to her from the moment I saw her. Besides, she’s here as an asset. All I have to do is use her as I see fit to consolidate my plans. That’s all this is—a means to an end. There is no reason to attach any other significance to it.
I shake my head. "What you are, is pathetic."
"You didn’t think so when you kidnapped me." She snaps her teeth at me. Cute. I almost smile, then school my features into a semblance of seriousness.
"I kidnapped you because you owe me."
"My father owes you."
"Same thing."
"It’s not the same thing." She draws herself up to her full height.
"Frankly I found the entire experience boring."
Her chin wobbles.Porco Giuda! I hurt her.But that was the idea, right? It’s why I took her in the first place. So she can pay for the sins of her father. I squeeze my hands at my side, then look her in the eye, "Figured I’d find a woman, a real woman, to take care of my needs. Know what I mean?"
She pales.
A hot sensation stabs at my chest. I glance away, then up as the stewardess approaches me. I snap my fingers and her eyes light up. "On your knees; you know what to do."
