Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Brooklyn

I jump to my feet, blushing and heading for the door.

pors I reach it, Davis comes back in.

Whoa whoa whoa!" he says, putting up hands to stop me. I shrink in front of him.

"Where you going, baby?" He rubs a hand up and down myarm.

Instinctively, I jerk my arm away from him.

Davis keeps moving towards me, but for every step

he takes, I take one backwards. Soon, I feel myself bump into a table behind me.

He presses up against me. There's nowhere else to go.

His stink invades my nose, and I swallow down a gag.

Right now, I almost wish I were human so the smell of his body odor wouldn't affect me so much.

"You'd better be a good girl for me," Davis whispers, his hot breath on my face. "Or else your sister's gonna pay. She owes me a lot of money. Tonight, you're going to work some of it off." I'm scared to death, a little whimper escaping my mouth.

What does he even mean, that I'm going to work some off?

Dammit, why does shifting have to be forbidden around non-

do it to slash this pudgy fuck's stomach, I risk being banished, losing my job, my license to work with

to see how some humans are able to use and

holds all the power right now, even though I'm

will any of them even pay attention to what

their current

drawls from behind Davis. "That's my

the voice. I peer behind him, shocked. I recognize that deep, chocolate tone, and it

It can't be...

there, behind him, stands the Werewolf Mafia King, hist hands casually in his

weren't quiet finished with our sessions," Kenwood says. "So would you mind getting the

boss," Davis says, putting up

him to get lost. Davis

a step and

thumb, turning my face back to

Knox. Did you miss

stare at him, all thoughts freezing in

I should scream and run. But I'm fixed in place, a

Doc," he purrs. "We're going to have to put on a little show, for Davis there. If I let you go now, he'll probably cut your throat for the embarrassment you caused him." I glance over at the bar and see Davis

breath ratchets up as I

Kenwood takes another step

between the criminal in front of me and the savage by the bar want to bolt,

follow me out and do gods know what to

show, Brooklyn," Kenwood says. "Shall

underneath the gossamer strap that holds my dress up at the shoulder. Slowly, he wraps it around his finger, drawing the fabric taut against my skin. Then he yanks, snapping it. The left corner of my dress front

my chest.

it's not just fear that's racing through my veins anymore. Something in his face, the desire I see there, makes me want more of it. Makes me want him to

clawing and clawing at me, desperate for this

is wrong

sight of this dangerous, dangerous man