Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Chapter 96

Pretty I Guess

**ALEX**

By the time I finally come, it has already been an hour. Releasing a low moan of satisfaction, I finally loosen my grip on Dana's head and rip her off my dick. She looks about ready to pass out, her body wavering left and right as she readjusts her top. Cum strings hang about her chin from when the bitch tried to pull off of me and spit my shit out onto my pants. She honestly thought I would let her get away with it, but she was wrong. Shocked when I snatched her by the back of her skull and held her in place, she lost some of me to the struggle. Maybe I should have made it clear before she started, but no one puts their mouth on my cock unless they intend to swallow.

*I mean, really? Who the fuck taught her how to suck a dick?*

If I hadn't finally closed my eyes to the memory of fucking Romany in my bed, I might still have her sloppy tongue around my shit.

Now that I'm looking at her, my chest heaving from the effort it took just to climax, I realize a few things that should have been painfully obvious already.

One - I'm becoming more than a little obsessed with my sassy little maid.

Two This girl in front of me is not her.

For some reason I cannot explain and at some point in time since our first meeting, Romany has managed to climb into that terribly black organ in the center of my chest. That *thing* that I refuse to name. That I *refuse* to *have!* I want her and *only* her.

But... she doesn't want me. She might well and truly hate me.

*Jesus, I'm really losing it.*

"Get up," I snap, peeling one of her eyelashes off of my thigh and sticking it to the side of her face.

"What?" Dana snarls. "No thank you?"

I blink at her slowly. "Thank you... for taking that hour of my life that I will never get back."

"Wow," she says, standing carefully and glaring down at me. "Santos doesn't give you nearly enough credit. You're a real asshole."

Finally I can grant her a genuine smile. "Flattery will get you nowhere. Lets not forget, I am your new boss and one thing I *will* have - is your respect. Is that clear?"

her seat to grab her

tissue to clean myself off. "Your room

her way toward the door. With her hand on the knob, she speaks over her shoulder to me, "Has Damien

already looking to console herself in Damien's

door.

*A girlfriend?*

aware," I answer smoothly, doing my best to hide my growing irritation. "Why? And look at me when you are speaking to

she did when she first walked in. "Because I went to see him when I first arrived. I-um

a bone chilling calm falling over me when I remember running into Romany

she was headed to see

*Was I wrong?*

"He wasn't there.

sound bored. "What did

hair, silver streaks, big boobs. She was pretty, I guess," Dana snarks a bit angrily.

*Fucking really?* "As far as I know, Damien does not have a girlfriend and the woman you just described works here, for me. As do you. However, she

try again?" Dana asks, her

love

not saying anything. I don't give advice. I'm not Dr. Phil. I'm just informing you that the girl you saw is *not* his girlfriend," I state as coolly

he hadn't attacked her, she would have no

camera in Damien's suite. I won't

"Right," Dana says, relieved.

about mealtimes. If you intend to eat here, you get to the dining room on time or

of your employees eat together? Like all the maids and the

of my live-in staff members. Only the few... very special members of my household are invited to eat at my table. As well as my business associates. *They* are to be treated as my guests at all times. If they want

my office and into the hall. "W-would they

has been known to happen and if it should, I intend to capitalize on it

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