"You are mine...understood mia..my secret possession." He whispers in my ear as his hands glide down my naked body before him.
"I am not yours, I have my own freedom."
"You lost that freedom the minute I found you..."
Matteo De'Luca is a powerful man. He doesn't play nice, not if you're his enemy. But I've learned one thing about  him. 
He takes care of what's his.
And I am his. 
His enemies have become my enemies, but he'll never let anyone hurt me. He's fiercely protective. It's the predator inside that scares me.

His Secret Possession

Let the rain come, for I am safe and warm in my home. Let it come with its serenade on the roof and steady drumming on the windows. From this cosy place I watch it enrich the sweet brown soils and make glossy every leaf. It is the liquid goodness that goes to the roots and brings the world to such health. If the rain is one drop it is millions, cascading from a confident sky.


It is the sort of weather that washes everything anew, bringing deep puddles into which children splash. And in that happy congregation of water and air, is the sense of being alive, that from such beautiful simplicity comes everything we love, the flora, the fauna, the very essence of nature.


Chapter 20 The Plan Start At Midnight, Get Ready