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

I was on my way to meet with the Vitullo Family, thinking about how supremely fucked up this situation had somehow gotten. The Frankie brothers were really pissing me off with their bullshit. 


Bringing that baby, fucking Cynthia’s baby, that would one day supposedly run their empire–that crap reminded me of something I saw on the History Channel, where kings and queens decided who was in charge by who was born next. They wound up with a lot of fucked up rulers that way; everybody knew that… well, everybody except for the Frankie brothers, apparently, the fucking stupid sons of bitches. 


As I pulled into the driveway of the Vitullo estate, I thought about the kid.  I felt bad for her, with Cynthia's genes and those idiots raising her. She was fucked already and didn't even know it. I sighed and got out of the Rolls. 


Chapter 188 : Artemis