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-

it to slash this pudgy fuck's stomach, I risk being

some humans are

right now, even though I'm

here, will any of them even pay attention to what happens to me?

their current

behind

turns towards the voice. I peer behind him, shocked. I

It can't be...

him, stands the Werewolf Mafia King, hist hands

quiet finished with our sessions," Kenwood says. "So would you mind getting the

boss," Davis says, putting up his hands. "I

at him, telling him to get lost. Davis

forward a step and takes

thumb, turning

Brooklyn Knox. Did you

at him, all thoughts freezing in

and run. But I'm fixed in place, a mouse caught

a little show, for Davis there. If I let you go now, he'll probably cut your

ratchets up as I start

another step closer to me.

between the criminal in front of me and the savage by

will it follow me out and

show, Brooklyn," Kenwood says. "Shall we make it more

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

breathes, staring down at my chest. "I wanted to do this

in his face, the desire I see there, makes me want more of it. Makes me

clawing and clawing at me, desperate for this man's

is wrong with

this dangerous, dangerous man