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JennaI wake in the morning with a headache and a case of cottonmouth. A familiar, manly scent fills my nostrils and I sit bolt upright with a gasp.It definitely wasn’t a dream.Alex sits on the hotel suite sofa, reading a newspaper, still dressed in his fine Italian suit like he never slept. There’s a coffee carafe and a tray of food from room service on the table, though. How did I sleep through all that?“Buongiorno.” Alex’s deep raspy voice goes straight to my lady parts.And that’s when I realize I’m naked except for my G-string. I yank the sheet up to my shoulders, then climb out, keeping it intact. I have to tug a couple of times to pull it off the bed.Alex watches all this with a mixture of amusement and the smoldering desire I remember always burned in his eyes for me.Oh, God—it’s really true! It’s really happening. Alex is here, in my suite, and he’s into me. So into me, he pleasured me last night without taking any satisfaction of his own.There’s nothing more I want tha
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JennaAlex deserves a medal. He’s shown endless patience playing fashion model to me all afternoon and into the evening—trying on endless combinations of clothing, shoes, sunglasses until I’m satisfied he’s the best-dressed man on the island.When we go to pay for it, I pull out the credit card Nico Tacone set me up with, but Alex snatches it out of my hand and folds it in half until it breaks. He tosses his own card on the counter.I can’t say I’m surprised, but I feel like a naughty coed losing her credit card privileges. Which reminds me of Alex’s little quirk last night. I turn on my best sex kitten voice and wiggle a finger through the buttonhole on his new shirt. “Is Daddy taking away my allowance?”He grabs my wrist, eyes going dark with lust.The salesgirl smirks as she rings up the mountain of clothes I picked out for him.He pulls my fingers to his mouth and bites my knuckle, then kisses it. His lips are impossibly soft for such a manly man. “I’m gonna do more than that to y
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AlexDamn, pleasuring Jenna is off the charts exciting. I’ve had a lot of women, but I’ve never been so satisfied by making one come before. Even with my dick this hard.I don’t give her much of a break between her first orgasm and working on building to a second one. I get two fingers inside her and she starts riding them like the most erotic cowgirl I’ve ever seen.It’s too much—I’m getting lightheaded from need.“You know what happens when you’re naughty, baby?” I wiggle my fingers inside her but I can’t quite reach her G-spot.“What?” she breathes.“You take your daddy’s big cock. Are you ready for it?”“Yes.” She rocks over my fingers.“Yes, Daddy,” I correct her. I don’t know why I’m getting into being her daddy so much, but I am.“Yes, Daddy.”“Good.” I help her up and arrange her on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. Then I push her torso down and bind her wrists behind her back with the tie I left in here this morning. Only then do I realize I picked quite a positi
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JennaI shouldn’t have lashed out at Alex. It wasn’t his fault. And for me to pretend he’d be able to make my father do anything is ludicrous. My father rules with an iron fist.He looks so torn up now, I feel bad. I get up from the bed and pull on a sundress, then I walk over to him. When he lifts his head from his hands, I plop onto his lap.Surprise flickers over his face, but his arms instantly come around me, cradling me, just like I wanted to be held.“I don’t blame you,” I say softly. “You had nothing to do with it. I’m sorry.”“No, don’t be sorry, angel. You’re right to be mad. The whole family hung you out to dry. It was unbelievably fucked up.”I kiss his stubbled jaw and he turns into it, captures my jaw with his hand and kisses me in that dominating way of his, tongue sweeping between my lips, mouth twisting over mine. I grow breathless, and he breaks the kiss with a curse.“Cazzo, I need to fuck you again. Let’s get out of this suite, baby, before I forget to be gentle wi
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JennaI try to get up and get dressed, but Alex won’t let me.“No, bambi. You have homework to do.” He turns me around and pushes me down in the chair at the desk.“What homework?”I’m totally naked, so it feels awkward, at best.He wraps his tie around my waist, securing me to the chair. It’s symbolic, of course, because all I have to do is pull the end of the bow and I’m free, but there’s something so sexy about being bound by him.He drops a notepad and pen in front of me. “You can’t get up until you’ve made a list of all the steps that need to happen for you to get your business up and running.”I stare up at him in surprise.He smiles down at me. Lord, he looks like a Greek god. His dark thick lashes curl above chocolate brown eyes. The stubble on his square jaw gives him a rough, sexy look. And more than that, warmth and affection shines in his eyes. I’ve never seen his expression so soft and open.But maybe this is just how people look after great sex. I shouldn’t read too much
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AlexIt’s the longest fucking plane trip in the history of the universe. Or maybe just the most miserable. Jenna won’t talk. She’s not giving me the silent treatment—no, she’s quite polite. But there’s no friendly chatter. No making conversation.And she definitely doesn’t want to be touched. She skitters away from me every time I lay a hand on her waist or touch her hand.My stomach churns on the flight home, trying to figure out what I missed. Is Jenna really afraid of her father? I don’t think so. But what, then?We finally land in O’Hare and Don G, himself, picks us up. He acts like he didn’t just bust my balls and slaps me on the back, thanking me for bringing his baby home.I’m relieved to see Jenna’s affectionate with him, and he with her, so nothing seems amiss there.“Well, I’ll just get a cab,” I tell Don G.“You sure? I got no problem taking you home.”“Yeah, I’m sure.” I cut my glance to Jenna. She’s sick of me trailing her by now, and could probably use some space.Oddly,
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EpilogueAlex“Angel?” I loosen my tie as I walk in the door of the apartment Jenna and I share.“In here, Daddy,” she calls from the bedroom.I’m not out of the family business. It’s never that easy. Once you’re in La Famiglia, the only way out is a box. That’s what they say, anyway. But Don G and I have an agreement. I got moved to peripheral operations. Nothing too dangerous. Nothing too risky. Following Nico Tacone’s example of taking things legal.In the meantime, I set up an office for Jenna and hired a marketing manager to help her grow her business. She already has three hundred clients from her Facebook ads, and we’re working on strategies to get more profit out of the business. Basically, her business model needs to be scaled for mass delivery. She’s going to put together set clothing wardrobes for each of the twelve waist placements in three different budgets for each season, and then we’ll mass market it that way.It’s a learning and growth process but always fun.I push o
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StefanoThe beauty in my arms—well, not quite in my arms, more at my mercy—meets my gaze with courage.I see neither fear nor defiance in the bright blue eyes, merely bald curiosity, almost a hint of fascination.Likewise, bella.I picked her table for a reason, and it wasn’t because anyone suspected her of cheating. Quite the opposite. The floor manager says she always attracts a crowd of gentlemen, earns big tips. She’s fast and showy, exuding just the right balance of cool professional and warm invitation in any game she deals. I tested her because we need a dealer for private games upstairs.Now, though, I want to play all kinds of private games with her and none of them involve a deck of cards or a roulette wheel.“I don’t like being humiliated,” she says. For a moment, I think she’s speaking to my thoughts, and then I realize it’s her justification for trying to slap me. She turns her wrist in my hand, attempting to get free.I don’t allow it, pulling her small hand up to my mou
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