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….

Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King is created by Scarlett Rossi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King

I was so relieved and overjoyed that Sara was okay and Cameron was healthy that it was hard to focus on anything else. I'd been in firefights that had been less stressful than the birth of my son. I would rather have been unarmed with ten gangsters pointing guns at me than deal with that level of fear again. 


Seeing Sara in that level of agony had scared the shit out of me. Wondering if my son was going to be okay was hell. 


Parenthood was more stressful than any mafia-related situation I had ever encountered. And that was saying something.


"Hey Jaxon, have you seen Teddy around lately?" Jack, my latest IT hire asked me. Jack was probably about twenty two years old, but he looked like a kid playing dress-up in his long-sleeved dress shirt and ironed jeans. What the fuck was going on with the age of my current employees? "He's so awesome, I wanted to ask him if he wanted to join our fantasy football league!" 


Chapter 297 : Old Habits