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?"

insisted, then thought better of it. "Yes." I huffed,

me along as the

closing that door as well. When he

hard to resist, but Damien... he was my Dreamboat. *God how stupid am I? What's wrong with me?* I'd never been this way. Physically attracted to so many men at once. "I just... I..." Snapping my eyes closed, I shook myself. "You didn't even tell me you were leaving," I said sadly. "You didn't

at me, his face falling guilty. "I was angry," he said. "I texted you yesterday and apologized, but you

phone was up here and

he finished for me, his face lighting with anger once again. His gaze roamed over

I couldn't say that. Of course

me. I peered up at him, backing away until my legs hit the bed. He stopped directly in front of me, then ever so slowly, reached out and began to untie the robe. I gasped, but I didn't stop him. He kept his gaze steady on mine until the belt fell away. Then he dropped to his knees, still

I could stop myself from taking you against the edge of the bed." He groaned, clamping his eyes shut for what felt like a full minute. When he opened them again, they were dark with something like anger. "I heard

back of my head and the

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

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

upward

fucken end me, I just know it," he said, dipping his tongue in deep and causing me to spasm off the bed. Then he stood, gently closing my legs as he heaved up