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

When Jaxon left this morning, I was still furious with him. I couldn't believe that he would just go to work like nothing had happened. 


I had spent the entire night tossing and turning in our bed. I hadn't gotten a single minute of sleep. Not a second. I couldn't stop thinking about everything. The ranch. The ex-mafia people. Jaxon's absurd rationale that we somehow needed the money from the mafia to maintain our lifestyle. 


Since when have we needed any help maintaining our lifestyle? The publishing business was doing great, I'd just looked at the books myself. 


And even if that wasn't true, even if, for some reason, our legitimate business was in trouble, why would that automatically mean that we had to go back to the family? 


Chapter 332 : Duckies