HIS by Fiona Murphy

Author:Fiona Murphy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: age gap romance, mafia romance, instalove romance, enemies to lovers romance, kidnapping crime fiction, organized crime, Italian mafia
Publisher: Fiona Murphy
Published: 2021-03-19T00:00:00+00:00

9

Christy

When we walk into his house, Carmella comes out of the library. “Your clothes have been brought over from your place. Tomorrow we can go over and pack everything you want. I’ll sort out getting rid of anything you don’t want.”

Then she’s gone again. I’m frozen where I stand. What? All my things are here? I watch Tony go into the kitchen without looking back. What the hell is happening? Fuck being scared of pushing him. I follow him into the kitchen. He’s working his phone, and I hear the music change from country music to blues. “Tony, you moved my stuff here?”

An eyebrow goes up as he turns to me, “Yeah, of course,” he says the words slowly. I want to slap him so badly.

“There’s no, of course. What the hell is this?”

“What’s what?” He frowns down at me.

“This, what am I doing here? I’m going to follow you around for what a week, two weeks? Until you get bored with me? I don’t even really understand why I’m still alive right now, and I’m trying not to freak out over how that can change at any minute.”

His frown deepens. “Where the hell did you get the idea—”

Oh my god, is he serious? “Maybe from the way you offered to have my death be an easy one not even twenty-four hours ago. Which I totally fucking get. I deserve it. I don’t deserve to be standing here and—”

Hot, angry, and consuming, his mouth is on mine. I’m weak in an instant, clinging to him. I groan when it ends far too soon. Shaking his head, “What I was trying for, my sweet Christy, was to give you time to come to terms with it. Slip the bridle on nice and easy before you even realized you were wearing it, but you have to keep pushing.”

“What the fuck are you talking about? Do you think you're speaking English right now?”

“We settled this the first damn day. Yes, less than twenty-four hours ago and again less than an hour ago. You’re mine. I'm keeping you.”

It doesn’t make sense to me. Even though, yes, not even an hour ago, he claimed me again. This is Tony Sabatini, a cold, ruthless killer. Was he really going to let the whole ‘me trying to kill him thing’ go—like it never happened? “What? Locked in the basement or something?”

The fucker laughs. I know I thought I wanted to hear him laugh but not right now. Especially because it makes me wet, and I need to focus.

“No. You're mine. You belong to me. I'm keeping you with me here in this house, and in my bed. Hopefully,” he reaches out and tenderly runs his finger along my stomach. "soon, you'll help me fill this house with the children I’ve always wanted.”

A baby, he wants me... “You're serious. You're really... Oh god.” My knees go weak, and I sink to the floor.

Tony hauls me up and puts me on the island. Damn, that’s cold. He studies me intently.

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