Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Brooklyn

The music pounds in the club and, I have to admit, I'm really starting to have fun.

Lena is even loosening up a little bit, and she's not as on edge as she has been the past few days. Though, she absolutely keeps throwing up images of Kenwood in my mind.

Jolie dressed me tonight, which would usually make me uncomfortable, but for once, I let her take charge and decided to step out of my comfort zone and just go with it. What she calls a "dress" is more a sheet of silver fabric that falls across my front and then wraps low around my hips. It's strapped together across my shoulders with a spiderweb of silver strings.

Gotta give it up to that wolf shifter metabolism...I'm showing a lot of skin, but I know I look good. Despite spending the last couple of days drowning myself in Ben & Jerry's.

She also curled my long red hair into waves and gave me shadowy makeup and full red lips. Looking at myself in the club's mirrored walls, I feel...well, I blush to admit it, but I feel really sexy.

It's a strange feeling.

I'm not sure what I expected when Jolie took me to one of "her" clubs, but this feels nothing like a strip club. In fact, so far every woman dancing on the stages is fully clothed. I look around from my spot in a round corner booth, curious as to where everything else happens.

Jolie sits down next to me then, laughing. She waves goodbye to the man she had been talking with, then turns her attention to me. Her eyes are a little glazed.

"You having fun, baby Brooklyn?" She gives me a wide, inviting smile. I can't help but smile back. "Yes," I say, laughing. "Though I'm curious...where does...all the oth-"

Jolie stiffens next to me, and I stop talking.

Lena scents fear.

man standing across the VIP area, his arms crossed, staring at her. When

quickly jumps to her feet, reaching out her arms to wrap this big fat potato of a man in a hug. I grimace a little he looks like he hasn't showered

a bit like it,

her voice is falsely cheerful. "How

he says, wrapping his hands around her upper arms and pushing

little sister, Brooklyn?" She gestures towards me with a big smile. "Brooklyn, this is Miguel Davis, an old

rove over me, taking in the generous portion of my thigh exposed by the little

now I try to tug it down lower with

at this creep, but I have to keep her leashed. We're not allowed to shift at all in

hello," I

elbow. "Come on. We're going

down to whisper to me. "It's just work

wolf versus human. I got

wolf can even do for her right now. Between the

Davis

for a

my hand over

there. The only possession my mother left to me in her will. I tucked it into my bra tonight, just in

my wolf, I like having it with

it, but it calms me to know

the door opens. My stomach drops. There's Davis, but where's my

into the club. I see him mouth the word "shit,"

"Jolie's sister, right?"

"Yes. Where is she?"