The Contract by Suzanne Steele & Corey Amador & Mayhem Cover Creations

Author:Suzanne Steele & Corey Amador & Mayhem Cover Creations [Steele, Suzanne & Amador, Corey & Creations, Mayhem Cover]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Women's Fiction, Contemporary Women, Mystery; Thriller & Suspense, Thrillers & Suspense, Crime, Organized Crime, Contemporary Fiction, New Adult & College, Romance, Crime Fiction
Amazon: B00OEGVTPG
Publisher: Suzanne Steele
Published: 2014-10-09T23:00:00+00:00

Stormy

I don’t sleep well at all—numerous times of waking up and using it as an excuse to go pee keep me up and down all night and waking up to Miller’s antics isn’t helping matters.

“I just got back to sleep, Miller. Take the fucking handcuffs off—now!”

“No. Can. Do.”

He leaps from the chair he is seated in so quickly that I jump, straining and pulling at the cuffs in fear. He scares me—I don’t know what to expect from a man who kills people for a living.

He is straddled over me even though the cuffs have secured me and there is no reason to pin me down. The yellow hue in his eyes tells me I’m in trouble.

“You think you can fucking leave me? I own you!”

He is now tweaking and pinching at my nude body and I find myself wishing I hadn’t slept nude.

“Stop it, Miller.”

“Fuck no, I’m not stopping. I am proving a point though.”

He turns his body slightly and begins to run his finger over my already wet opening. His touch is feather light and he faces me, eyeing me in an accusatory manner.

“Your body understands the concept of being my property. Now we just need to get it into that hard head of yours. I’m going to paint a very grim picture for you. If you leave me or ever open your mouth about who I am or what I do, I’ll kill you. I don’t think you understand just how deeply entrenched into my world you are. The most dangerous player in the game, Glazov, knows who you are and he has you under surveillance. Don’t make the mistake of thinking that my emotions for you will save you. If you fuck up, you die.”

“Who is Glazov?” I ask trying to remain calm with the new information that has been thrust on me.

“Only the top Russian mobster in all of Bratva.”

“I don’t understand any of this stuff you’re telling me.”

“The only thing you need to understand is you aren’t going anywhere and I’m damn sure not. There is one way out of your predicament—death!”

He moves the finger he had used to gently tease me and grabs my chin with a tight grip, forcing me to look at him.

“I own you, I own those plump perfect little pink lips, those ocean blue eyes, that corn-silk blonde hair, those full tits, your taut little abs, and your tight little pink pussy.” He pointed to my head poking his finger into the side of it as he spoke. “But most of all, I’m in here. I own your mind girl. You can never dislodge me from there. I’m in your thoughts, your dreams, your fears, your insecurities—because I am your security.”

He stands removing his clothes but never removing his eyes from my face.

“I’m so glad we got tested because there is nothing I would rather do than have you sheathed around my cock.”

He lowers down on me and slowly pushes into me as he studies each detail of my face.

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