POV KatarinaI began to move away from him, but felt a large hand wrap around my shoulder and pull me closer to his side.“ You seem very lost in thought, my angel. What is it that worries you so much?” he grabbed my hand again, then took it to his mouth and kissed it. I looked at him and then pulled my hand away, placing it on my lap.He leaned down and then stroked my lips with his thumb, gazing into my eyes. “ You have the fullest lips I have ever seen. I wonder if any man has ever tasted them?”Why did he care so much about everything about me? I looked at him and then out the window again. He didn’t like that. I looked away from him and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him again. “ When I speak to you, Katarina, you will look at me or there will be consequences.”I have had enough of his crap. I looked at him and narrowed my eyes. “ Why do you care, Mister King? Why does it matter to you whether or not I’ve been kissed by another man, touched by another man, or had “that” w
POV AlejandroAfter my argument with Veronica, I then went to take a cold shower. The water feels so good against my aching muscles. Today was a long day and I just want to get some sleep. I towel off and put on my silk pajama bottoms, then crawled into bed next to her. I turned off the light and turned there in the dark, listening to her breathing before slowly falling asleep. I am awakened by her hand on my crotch and her face nuzzled into my chest. I look down at the angel sleeping next to me, my angel. I slowly moved her hand away and pulled her into my side, wrapping my arm around her. My angel talks in her sleep and what I hear her say has me shocked," He'll probably kill me once he finds another girl. Remember he's a mafia and killing a stupid girl is nothing to him. But boy is he hot, those muscles and that smile... yeah I'm dead soon. So scared. Daddy why?" I realize she's having some sort of nightmare as she talks out loud to herself so I can't get upset at her, but I am pi
POV KatarinaI woke up and looked around at the massive room I was in. Where am I? Suddenly, I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist and saw him. Alejandro King. It wasn't a dream. It was real. I was gambled away to a notorious killer mafia boss and I couldn't do anything about it. I slowly moved out of his grasp and got off the bed. I didn't know what I was going to do but I had to do something. Slowly, I tiptoed toward the door, then opened the door and peered out. There were men everywhere. All of them were posted throughout the corridor and all were carrying guns." Where do you think you are going, Katarina?"I gulped as I felt his presence behind me. Oh shit. I was in trouble. Before I had a chance to say anything, he pulled me into his arms and walked us back to the bed. I slowly looked up at him, meeting his dark eyes. He looked upset. I just happened to piss off a murdering mafia boss. Way to go, Kat. " I-I couldn't sleep. I am very uncomfortable. It's so hot in here." I wa
POV Alejandro I could tell that something was on her mind. She looked worried. I lay holding her in my arms, listening to her breath and she was shaking. " What's wrong, baby? What's wrong, angel?" Did I do something? Why did she look so worried? What was she thinking about? She looked up at me, her eyes held such sadness and I could tell she was holding back tears. " Alejandro? Do you remember me?" I shot up and grabbed her face, staring at her. Of course, I remembered her. After that night, I had jacked off to her memory so many times but obliviously I couldn't tell her that. I looked deep into those sapphire pools and smiled. This woman. She has no clue to her effect on me. I brushed my thumb on her cheek. " I wanted you that night, you know. I fought the urge all night not to take you back to my place and make you mine. Your beauty, your innocence, everything. I wanted you so much. " I wasn't lying. When I gave her a ride back to her apartment, it took every once of strengt
POV AlejandroI grabbed her and placed her on my lap but she fought me, embarrassed to face me. She pulled the blankets over her head and I reverberated a loud laugh and tried to remove the blankets. She's so fucking adorable when she shys away." Oh come on, baby. It wasn't like we did anything bad." I chuckled, still trying to find her under the blankets as she continued to hide." Mister King, you perverted me! In one night, I became a slut for you. I-I never would have done any of that before you. I am so ashamed of myself."Oh my poor innocent angel. I got under the blankets with her and she was crying. Slowly, I approached her and cradled her into my side. Pushing her hair out of her face and kissing her head. I held her as she continued her ranting, holding back the chuckle I wanted to let out." N-Now I am just like a whore. N-now you won't need me and you'll take a new wife. I-I'm so ashamed of myself."She wiped the tears with the back of her hand. I grabbed her face in my h
POV Katarina That devil man! Oh I was so upset with him. He is such a horn dog. He would not leave me alone last night. His hands were all over me and the things he did oh my. I am blushing thinking about it but still he's a horn dog devil man! I can't believe one night and my reputation went out the window. We hadn't even known each other that long. Am I that easy? I held myself to such self control, such poise and now I am ruined. " Katarina, I have some ensembles for you to try on when you are ready." I slowly opened the door to the bathroom and peered out. I had my hair in a towel and another wrapped around my body. Cautiously I inched out the door. It looked like he was gone. I let out a breath of relief. " So you are the infamous Katarina also known as Sofia." I turned around to see a very beautiful blonde sitting on the bed. Once I got closer she stood up and walked up to me smiling. " Wow, YOU ARE a goddess. Just as Alejandro said." Alejandro called me a goddess? I trie
POV AlejandroI didn't like having to leave her today, but when my men said they had found him, I had to go meet him. If he was the one who hurt her, I would make sure he paid in his blood. As the limousine pulled up into his driveway, my men were posted outside standing watch. Pedro had already paid off his neighbor and the man was happy to leave for the weekend.As I exited the car and walked up the broken walkway and into the shabby house, a thought occurred: she used to live there. She frequented this walkway, walked in these doors, sat on this run down furniture, and it broke my heart. I walked past pictures on the wall that hung of a beautiful young Katarina and proceeded to the basement. He was tied to a chair, his body slumped over as he had been severely beaten by my men. I grabbed a chair and straddled it, facing him." So you haven't followed my rules, Mister Tomas. That alone infuriates me fiercely, but it's not the real reason that I am here."He lifted his head, his eyes
POV KatarinaAfter he left, Isadora came back and she showed me around. As we passed by the kitchen, an older woman who resembled Isadora came rushing to me and pulled me into a tight hug. I could hardly breathe. I just stood still. Isadora laughed and gave me a reassuring smile that made me relax." Aren't you a vision," Looking at Isadora, the older blonde looked back at me again. " Isn't she beautiful, Isadora?" She grabbed my hands and spun me around. I felt quite silly but did as she wanted. " Wow, my son has finally found his Katarina, also known as Sofia." She winked at me. My eyes widened. Did everyone know about our first meeting? But, why would a murdering mafia boss spend such time discussing trivial things as our first time meeting?The older woman who introduced herself as Maria, was indeed Alejandro's mother and my future mother-in-law. She spent the rest of the afternoon with Isadora and I getting myself ready for tonight's festivities. Apparently, Alejandro had been pl