Page 21 of Mafia Secrets


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I walk to the sink and try to wash the blood off the sleeve of my shirt, but I already know the blood stain won’t come off.

“No one is to touch you,” I say while scrubbing.

“I never said he did.” Her words are choked.

I turn off the tap. I need to change my shirt.

“I can see the redness on your wrist, Lily.” My want to throttle him resumes, and I have a moment of considering finding him again.

“You have blood on your shirt,” Lily speaks softly.

“I need to change.” The door to the bathroom opens again, and the guy has the sense to leave.

“Come to the room while I change my shirt. I’m not leaving you alone again.”

She swallows, she doesn’t agree, but she also doesn’t argue. I take that as a win.

I stop by reception and retrieve my card for my room. We are on the third floor, which is reserved for most of the O’Reagans and people of importance.

Lily doesn’t speak on the ride up the elevator. When we enter the empty corridor, I keep taking quick peeks at her. “You look lovely,” I say.

She stumbles, and her reaction gives me satisfaction. Reaching out, I steady her as we stop at room number 304.

She’s staring at my hand on her arm; she won’t meet my eye. When she drops her hand to her side, I open the room door and enter the suite.

The large drawing room table has been set with small pastries and sandwiches for us, for later.

Lily says she isn’t staying after the event; right now, I don’t want to go back to it.

“Are you hungry?” I ask her. She’s huddled close to the door. “I don’t bite.” I tell her hoping she will relax.

“No, you do far worse than that.” Her brows pinch together, and her hands run down the sides of her dress.

I walk toward her, and her shoulders stiffen. “I do, Lily. When someone touches what is mine, I will do far worse to them than what you just saw.” I won’t sugarcoat what I am. Who I am.

I reach out and touch her cheek. She surprises me when she closes her eyes and leans into my hand. “He got off lightly,” I say while stroking her face.

My fingers dance across her cheekbones, and I stop when they rest under her chin.

“I’m not yours, Daniel,” Lily says, her gaze flickers to my lips that rise into a smirk.

Not yet. That’s the thought that drums through my head.

I step closer until I’m breathing down on her pouty mouth. She doesn’t pull away from me as I lower my head and kiss her lips softly. My cock hardens instantly. No one has ever made my cock as hard as she does. I grip her chin and tilt her head, giving myself access to her warm mouth. She tastes of champagne and something sweet. My tongue sinks into her mouth, and she groans against my lips. Her pleasure has me reaching to the small of her back and pulling her into my raging cock. I’m picturing her mouth around it, her tongue running along the head. I let my hands trail all the way up and around her front, where I grip her breasts. She groans again, and I break the kiss trailing quick ones along her neck all the way down until I’m pressing my mouth to her cleavage.

“I can’t, Daniel.” She says the words with her eyes closed. I make my way back up to her neck before taking her mouth with mine again.

The ringing of my phone has me groaning. I'm sure someone has noticed my disappearance from the party. It’s mandatory to attend.

I ignore the phone, but Lily doesn't. She breaks the kiss. “Your phone is ringing.”

I exhale before getting it out of my pocket. I don't take my eyes off Lily as I answer the unknown number. “Hello,” I say while pressing a kiss to Lily’s neck.

“Daniel. It’s Alexis.”

“Who?” I ask. I don’t recognize the female voice.

“I have information for you.”

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