Page 55 of Secret Baby for the Mafia Prince

Chapter sixteen

Gianna

I’ve lost count of the days Luca has held me as his prisoner. He has had me locked up in a room and barely comes around. My days are spent thinking of how I can get out of here; of the guards who bring me food and water and how I could seduce or overtake one of them to get out of this room. Luca wouldn't like it if I seduced one of his men, but he lost the right to take up any more space in my head, or my heart, since he stole me away.

The door creaks open. Like he had invaded my thoughts, he walks in just in time.

I jump to my feet as he walks in.

He is clad in a well-tailored black suit, with his hair still half wet. Our eyes remain locked as he slowly strolls toward me.

My back is against the wall with the cuffs on. I’m breathing heavily and listening to every step he takes.

He has a stern look on his face. It’s intimidating, yet he has a lustful desire in his eyes.

“I thought you already started to tire of me,” I start, trying to put my plan in motion.

He closes the gap in one long stride and takes both my wrists, dragging me to him. My chest grazes his as I let out a gasp. “I could never get tired of you. You’re my prisoner and I have a couple more things to tick off my list.”

He stares into my eyes as I bite my lower lip. I have him just where I want him. If it meant it was the last thing I do to be free of this place, and be back with my daughter, I’d do it.

Luca lowers his head to mine, our lips only inches away from each other. A little stretch and they’ll be locked together. His breath is hot against my skin.

I touch his length in his pants and grab it unexpectedly. He grunts and holds my wrist. “Touch me, Luca. I have missed you terribly.” I wish it was a lie but a sick part of me missed being this close to him.

His eyes settle on my cleavage for a moment, then back on my lips.

I part my lips slightly as I squeeze his dick harder. He has an erection already. A slight groan falls from his lips.

“I want your dick buried inside me, Luca. Please.”

Luca lets go of my wrist and wraps his fingers around my throat, pinning me back to the wall. “The things I want to do to you.” He squeezes gently and lowers his lips a bit closer to mine. I know what to say to get him out of his head.

“I’m yours. Do whatever you want to me.”

I can see how conflicted his eyes are as he continues to stare at me, stopping himself from kissing me. He groans in my mouth as I stretch to do it myself.

I need him to kiss me.

It doesn’t last long before he forces himself away from me. “You do only what I tell you.” Luca raises my hand to the wall and brings out a key. He’s freeing me. His eyes are fixed on the cuffs as he inserts the key and unlocks them.

My wrists hurt. I let out a moan as the cuffs come off.

“Try to escape and I’ll kill you.”

“I want you to fuck me, Luca. I’m not going anywhere.” I start to pull my dress higher to reveal my thighs and my panties.

“Good. Cause I’m never letting you go.”

Fuck.

He doesn’t spare me a glance as he turns away and walks out the door. Luca shuts the door before I run to it.

That's alright. I'm at least free of the cuffs. One step at a time I remind myself before the disappointment can settle in me.

Gianna, you can’t let him do this to you.

I’ve had enough of being his prisoner. I have so much to live for. I have to escape for myself. For my child. I’m not dying here. I’m all Sophie has.

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