I felt his hot breath on my neck and moaned as his fingers expertly caressed my sensitive areas. 
Gasping for breath, I pulled him closer, and he reached up to meet my lips, our tongues dancing in bliss as he pulled me over and positioned me to straddle him. 
“Jaxon,” I breathed when we came up for air, but he hushed me and moved his finger over my lips.
“You’re mine,” he growled. “Let me show you what you really need.”

***

I knew my dad was in debt to the mafia since I worked three jobs trying to pay off what he owed. But I didn’t expect it when he told me, “Sara, I’ve sold you,”–to the king of the underworld!
The worst part is that the mafia king just happens to be my dad’s gorgeous best friend, Jaxon, who I’ve been lusting over for a long time. And now that he owns me, I’m feeling like this is so much deeper than lust, and I don’t know if this will break me….

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Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King

Everything hurt, and I felt as if several bones were broken. I tried to remember exactly what happened. I tried to remember what Sara and I were talking about. What were we doing in the car together? I shifted and snapped something in my shoulder. Fuck. 


Abruptly, it all came flooding back. My memories played back in slow motion reverse. I blacked out. Glass and metal were shattering and smashing together. The car was caving inward. There was a truck, some kind of big green truck headed towards us. I remembered the panic, wanting to reach for Sara but not having time. 


I couldn’t see his face, but it had to be him. Of course, it was him. Antonio Marino. That motherfuck had just tried to kill us. That could have been a risky move in this business regardless, much less when we were trying for peace arrangements. I would have almost admired his tenaciousness, except that his bullheaded arrogance almost killed my wife. 


Chapter 139 : Marino Doesn't Have Long