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How…How wonderful.

Sigh.

CHAPTEREIGHT

Rocky

“What do you want?” I bark, keeping the door open just a crack.

It’s one of the regular men, non-family but trustworthy.

God knows we pay them enough, but sometimes they just need to be told to fuck off.

Reminded of their place. And I don’t mince my words when I do just that, especially when I’m about to show Jasmine just how pleased I am to have her home for a while.

“Uh… Sorry Mr. Martinelli,” the guy says, sounding wounded. “I didn’t realize it was you,” he murmurs meekly, thumbing the hat in his fingers and looking at the floor.

“Well, it is me, and she’s mine in here. Mine!” I snap, sounding like a spoiled child.

But I’m nowhere near enough to feel spoiled just yet.

Hell, I’ve barely got a hand to her yet, and the way my dick’s twitching in my jeans?

I need to get inside her, fill her with my seed before I go insane.

I gotta get Jasmine outta here. Get her where nobody’s gonna bug us.

If she stays here, I’ll never get to do half of what I feel the need to do.

But I’m already thinking way past third base.

I’m way past pleasuring her clit with my tongue until she comes on my face first and then creams all over my rock-hard dick.

I’ve got a billion babies in me, and all I want right now is to put one of ‘em inside her at any cost.

“It’s just…Well, your father asked me to come and keep watch as well,” he adds, letting me see how torn he is between taking abuse from me versus a direct order from my father.

“I see…,” I murmur, glancing back to make sure Jasmine’s still there.

“Don Martinelli said he wants to see you again…There’s been some news about the Portello's,” the guard remarks.

I nod absently, craning my neck to see Jasmine.

She’s there, alright. And fuck if she doesn’t look cute when she’s scared.

Really, I’m double-checking this is actually happening so I can plan my next move.

Having a fucking babysitter while I guard our prisoner wasn’t exactly what I had in mind.

I can look after her all by myself.

And when I do have my way with her, she won’t be able to walk right for a few days, let alone run anywhere.

But the fleeting thought of taking her somewhere else would be the ultimate betrayal.

It would mean I’d be a traitor in my family’s eyes, even though she’s not the girl they think she is.

Going against my father, kidnapping the kidnapped girl we just kidnapped?

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