Page 18 of Mafia King's Forbidden Obsession

Her warm brown orbs follow my movement and I can’t help but notice the flecks of gold or the slight tinge of red on her cheeks.

“Let’s see…” I tilt my head. “How about the truth?” I say, despite now knowing she’s not the mole. “But you know what else I want?”I want to fuck you till your legs go numb and you scream my name at the top of your lungs.“I want you to know your fucking place and watch your mouth for the rest of the time you’ll be here.”

She narrows her eyes at me, her expression a raging shade of fury. Her palms clench in half-wide fists and she points them at me as if wanting to strangle me.

I chuckle. It’s amusing how she thinks she can intimidate me. The only thing those petite hands can fit around is my dick, not my neck, and right now that’s the only thing I want from her.

She lets out another dry chuckle, “You’re one of those psychopaths. Aren’t you? You intentionally framed me just to have me here to do what? To torture me for fun? To kill me?”

“Trust me, if I wanted you dead, you’d already be dead,” I shrug, casually, angling my head at her.

“I know your game… you want to mess with my mind and make me one of your puppets. But news flash, I’m not scared of you and when they fin—”

“Oh, you should be,” I cut her off, stepping closer to her. “You can’t even begin to imagine how dangerous I can be, especially when some naïve baby girl keeps defying me. I kidnapped you and there is not a single word about you as a missing person from the force. You’re at my mercy, Princess,” I respond, amused, emphasizing the word ‘princess’.

She gives me another glare and raises her voice, “Let me go, you moron.” She lifts her nostrils and grits her teeth at me. My eyes flit to her long, slender neck. Then down to her chest and her wide, sumptuous hips.

“Now where’s the fun in that?” I respond, sarcastically.

I hate that my attention can’t stay on her face for long. That my eyes snap to her chest as she takes in a deep breath. I hate that my dick is responding to her despite my head being angry at her.

“I swear if I−”

“If you what?” I cut her off again. “Escape? Or if I’m gracious enough to let you go?”

“Fuck you,” she spits, emphasizing each word and I smile. The glint of resentment I see in her eyes is enough to fuel my fire. I’m enjoying how I rile her up. How I have the upper hand yet she thinks she’s doing something.

But then a wave of anger brews in me, pulsing through my veins and culminating in my dick. Did she have no survival instinct? How could she be talking so recklessly to someone like me?

“Better watch your mouth now, Princess,” I warn.

“Or what? Do you really think your threats will make me drop to my knees and beg you for my freedom?” she sneers, through gritted teeth.

“Oh, I’ll have you on your knees in no time, if that’s what I please.”

I smirk at the heat that creeps up her neck and how she bites her lips furiously.

“Tell me, is this usually what you do? Find vulnerable women to exploit instead of picking on someone your own size?”

My heart slashes at the weight of her words. If it were someone else, they’d be dead. She’s lucky I want her ass in my hands and not her blood.

“Don’t test me, Raven,” I growl.

“Seems like I hurt your ego.” There’s a hint of pride on her face but her expression falls when I sneer.

“You’d better think very carefully about what comes out of that smart mouth of yours next. You might just make me bend you over and fuck your brains out,” I snap. “And no, it’ll take more than a few sentences from my little prisoner to hurt my ego.” Then, turning around, I leave the place, slamming the door shut behind me.

Fuck! The woman strikes a nerve.

Chapter five

Raven

Anger. That’s the only emotion I feel as I stare at the walls, remembering his cold, rude words the other day. How many more days till I get out of here? That isifI ever get out of here.

I wipe the sweat on my forehead with the back of my palm. Slowly, exhaustion starts to creep in. My body sags against the cold stone wall.

I hate this feeling of helplessness. Releasing a sigh, I rest my head against the wall in an attempt to strategize. But even I know it’ll yield nothing. I have sought for every way to get out of here. But it’s useless.

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