Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Chapter 84

Perfect Prey

**ROMANY**

Before I could even knock on Alex's office door, it swung open with Simone on the other side. My jaw dropped. She had obviously been crying and as she tried to step past me I grabbed her by her shoulders. "What's wrong? What happened?" Her lip quivered, her eyes downcast. "It doesn't matter," she whispered.

"The fuck if it doesn't," I snapped, glaring toward Alex. "What the fuck did you say to her?"

Alex sat behind his desk looking well and truly bored as usual. That is, until he noticed I was barely dressed, with a skimpy black bikini beneath my loose white sundress. His gaze raked across my body, lighting a fire in the green of his eyes that only got more heated when they spotted one of the hickies on my neck.

"Get your ass in here," Alex hissed. "Now."

I felt like flipping him off and saying fuck the whole thing. I wanted to stomp down the hallway back toward my room and pack all my shit just to see him go crazy, but I knew I had to play this right. I only had an hour after all. Turning back to a teary eyed Simone, I said, "We'll talk after. Okay?"

She nodded. "I'll be in my room packing."

Then she spun on her heels and fluttered down the hallway toward the service elevators. *Packing? Oh fuck no she's not.*

he glared at my neck. I decided to push my luck, shoving his feet off the corner of the polished surface and roosting there myself, where my near bare ass could fog up the wood. It wasn't terribly comfortable,

the fuck is she packing, Alex?" I

Alex said blandly, his angry stare still pinned to my throat.

up my eyebrows in

eyes away from my throat to sear across my chest.

his knees. "She's not fired, Alex. She's my only friend and if you get rid of her, I will most

chuckled darkly, lowering his arms to grip the arms of his chair as he studied my feet. "You really think you wield some kind of power now, don't you?

were rolled up. The cut of his muscles and the bulging veins that boasted of his strength, pulsed and flexed as if they could feel me admiring them. "No," I said quietly, my eyes cutting toward the right, toward the seat of his desire and the unmistakably thick rod

head, he smirked at me. "If you leave, I'll just drag you the fuck back here.

an angry poke of my toes, I slid my feet along the tempered steel of his thighs and watched his dick pulse behind his pants. "You can drag me back here a

ankles. Using his grip to straighten my legs, he placed both of my heels directly over his rock hard girth. "Instead, I'll have a giant cage built, just for you. One with iron bars, not windows and walls. And I'll handcuff you to whatever I want, whenever I want. Just to fuck you as

might have exploded with anger, but I'm on a mission now. Ruby is alive and I'm going to save her. So instead of surrendering the

you have me all to yourself. Damien or Mickey..." I met his visibly threatening glare with a pointed smile. "Tiny." "Tiny," he repeated, almost incredulously. "Tiny the bodyguard? The street

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