Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Repercussions

**ROMANY**

Every time I looked at Tiny now, all I could see were his dragons. The way his muscles looked against my naked body in the limo, when I rode him into oblivion and he pounded into me greedily, haunted me. He was beautiful and... strangely enough, somewhat shy.

How a man like him could be shy was beyond me, but it was obvious that he was. He had almost been afraid to touch me. His first movements had been unsure and unsteady. But when I impaled myself on him, he seemed to lose all control. God the man was glorious and the sex was more than wonderful. I wanted to bottle him up and sell him at fairs, he was so good.

And now that we stood in the beauty of Mickey's penthouse with nothing to do but wait, I couldn't get the sound of him out of my ears. The roar he released as he exploded inside of me still gave me goosebumps. "How's the food?" he asked me as I bit into my dessert after devouring my entree.

"Amazing," I said honestly, smiling at him and I dipped my spoon into my cake and offered him a bite.

He blushed furiously before taking the spoon into his mouth and swallowing the chocolate cake I offered him.

"How cozy," Mickey's voice sounded from the hallway and Tiny's body stiffened. "What have you two been up to?"

around in my chair and met his eyes. They were a dazzling green, with something like jealousy lacing the edges of his gaze. Other than that, he looked just as calm and collected as

with all the fun you had in the limousine before you got here." I went rigid, waiting for the so-called shoe to drop and Mickey to lose his temper. "Get that look off your face, doll. I'm

with a hefty sigh of relief and watched his face for any kind of deceit, but I found none. So, I offered him a bite of my cake, holding the spoon to his lips for what seemed like

next to me

taking a few hefty bites of his pasta. "Don't know what you're referring

it's a lie, my eyes narrowed on

ordered, his eyes falling dark with something like satisfaction. "That's all you need to worry about

of his eyes, he picked up the phone. "Hello?" The voice on the other end was too low for me to make out, but the sudden alarm in Mickey's eyes spoke volumes. He was listening intently, each bite of his food becoming more and more pronounced. His eyes met with

then stood slowly, blowing me a kiss before stepping out of the dining room and into the

But certain actions have repercussions and I have to go. I want you to finish eating and enjoy the penthouse. Have you had

on my ear and whispered, "I have to meet Alex for some business at my house. Have a swim in the tub then get

want to be here alone! Where are you going?

They've got a room at my casino," he said smoothly. "We have something we absolutely *have* to take care of. You'll be fine here until we get back. Nobody knows about this place except for me and Tiny." I glared, pulling Mickey's body back against mine in a flash of heat. I whispered, "You better not do anything to him. Everything we did