Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Nothing Happened

**ROMANY**

"What the fuck?" Damien said, his face twisting into a mask of fury.

"Damien," I whispered.

He snatched my arm and tugged me toward him, then with a quick glance around began pulling me toward the service elevator.

He hissed, "I can't believe you would do something like this. We'll take the elevator up so that nobody sees you in *his* robe." "You're hurting me!" I complained.

He immediately gentled his grip, glancing down at me with concerned eyes. He didn't let me go until we were riding toward the third floor. "Nothing happened," I said honestly.

He snickered. "Uh-huh. Just like nothing happened between you and Alex."

I flinched, reeling back a step as he sneered at me. "That was different," I said softly.

His jaw clenched, his dark blue eyes flashing. "Was it? Just like I was different?"

"Yes." I huffed, "No. What I mean is

hissed, pulling me along as the elevator doors

behind us and dragged me into my room, closing that door as well. When he turned around, he

was my Dreamboat. *God how stupid am I? What's wrong with me?* I'd never been this way. Physically attracted

was angry," he said.

I winced. "My phone was up here

once again. His gaze roamed over Mickey's robe yet again. "Tell

I couldn't

I didn't stop him. He kept his gaze steady on mine until the belt fell away. Then he dropped to his knees, still watching my eyes as he carefully peeled it open and exposed my nude body completely. His

groaned, clamping his eyes shut for what felt like a full minute. When he opened them again, they were dark with something

body heating. "The back of my head and the back

to tear that fucker apart," he promised. His tongue lashing out to swirl around my belly button. When his eyes lowered even further and locked on my sex, he moaned. "Alex is calling a special... meeting. When it's over," he said, his voice heavy with lust. "Tonight, while everyone else is asleep. I want to come back in here and taste every single inch of you." He dipped forward, pressing a hot wet kiss on my pelvis, just above my folds. I gasped, driving my fingers into his hair as I fell back on the bed

tongue downward and over my slit. "Fucken heaven," he groaned, his head still between my legs as he sucked gently

upward for more. "Yes," I

it," he said, dipping his tongue in deep and causing me to spasm