The ASSASSIN For The MAFIA Princess by Terri Ellis

The ASSASSIN For The MAFIA Princess by Terri Ellis

Author:Terri Ellis
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Steamy, Sensual, Sizzling, Spicy, Racy
Publisher: Terri Ellis
Published: 2024-01-04T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 15 - The Protector

Maisie

"SO, WAS THAT WHAT YOU had in mind?" I'm sitting on top of the kitchen counter, watching Conall in all his shirtless glory, wearing only an apron, as he makes us dinner. After our shenanigan early this afternoon with the horse ride, Conall has mostly been quiet, almost not speaking. It's like he's having second thoughts, and I understand; I'd also have second thoughts. However, I already fell for him before he brought me here. I know it's a dumb thing to do, falling for your captor, like Stockholm syndrome, but I don't care.

"Are you going to keep ignoring me?" I jump off the counter and block him, stopping him from moving.

"Our food is going to burn if you keep interrupting me," he turns, but I stop him again. "I'm not ignoring you, Maisie!" he snaps.

"Then what are you doing?" I shift into his face, my hand still on his arm.

"I'm not right for you!" His face is immediately red like he's had this anger pent up, "This is wrong, all of it."

"What?" my mouth drops from shock, I've never been more surprised, but I expected this sooner or later.

"I said I'm not...”

"I heard you the first time," I cut in. "But I don't care; I'm not right for you either."

"Maisie."

"So, was that what you had in mind?" I'm sitting on the "Don't," pointing at him; I snap back. "Don't do this now. I don't care if you kidnapped me or whatever. I don't care if my uncle and aunt employed you. Honestly, I don't care if you think all this is wrong," my breathing picked up pace as I fired at him.

"You've always been so careless; that's why you're here in the first place," he takes a step forward.

"I don't care," I'm standing on tiptoes, inching higher to reach his height but failing.

"Exactly," his arms come around my waist, slapping me into his chest.

"I want yo..." he doesn't let me finish when he lifts me, bouncing my frame back on the marble counter. Clashing his lips on mine, he parts my legs to make space for his big frame in between. His head tilts to the side, his tongue parting my lips, demanding entrance. As his tongue captures mine, my mind recklessly withdraws to faraway places out of this world that exist only in my mind. The surging tide of his tongue's warmth electrifies me; I taste him and then realize it's not enough; I want more. My hands are everywhere on his open back, scratching on his skin, urging him to kiss me more profoundly, more challenging. Like an urgent, emotional hunger, he gives me what I ask for, sucking wickedly on my tongue while biting my lower lip.

"Hey," he says after suddenly breaking our kiss, but I don't reply; I reach up and pull his head back down on mine. I take the rest of his words against my mouth, wanting to deepen the kiss and return it to its rushed pace. "Hey," again, he breaks off, kissing me carefully and gently, then traveling to my temples, then my neck.



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