Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

No Questions

**ROMANY**

"You were right," Tiny says once we are both safely tucked behind the closed doors of the service elevators. He hits the number two button and we immediately ascend toward the second floor. "About Ruby?" I ask, my eyes falling over all his delicious muscles before climbing back up toward his face. "I know."

He grins, exposing his deep dimples to me for a long moment. "I brought the proof with me for Alex to see for himself, so that maybe he might decide to do something about it. But if he doesn't, I'm confident that Mickey will. If he doesn't kill me first"

"Why would he kill you?" I ask on the end of a smile, memories of Mickey and his obscene jealousy dancing through my mind. In a way, I missed him and with Tiny here I was starting to wonder where he was.

"Because I brought his package here instead of directly to him like he ordered me to."

"Hmm," I murmur, chewing my lip nervously. With what Dana told me locked in the back of my mind and my plans to disappear at midnight tomorrow, I didn't know what to say to him.

"You don't seem pleased," he comments thoughtfully, as we exit the service elevators and Tiny guides me toward a room in the east hall.

would that please me? I don't want

even question where it is that he is taking me, but as he has a key, I can only assume this is the room he stays in when he is here.

bit as he locks the door then leans against it, his eyes now full of a hunger that heats my skin. "I..." he starts, his gaze climbing up my frame slowly then freezing when they land on my neck. He scowls then barks, "She

my neck absently. "It's not a big

filling his eyes. "We don't have much time before Alex comes looking for me. But I needed to tell you

bulge between his legs. "What's that?" I ask breathlessly, as the memory of the way he lost himself to me in the limo comes

draws in a shaky breath. "I...I

I can't help the smile that erupts over my face when I look up at the boyish vulnerability in his eyes. Tiny is only a couple of years older than I am and the more I think about it, he's probably someone I could see myself dating if I hadn't been pushed here and out of school. He's someone I could see myself dating if I ever decided to go back. "I kind of missed

my men just as much as the next girl, but not to a psychotic degree and I *love* that Tiny never tries to put restraints on me or question who I want to be with. He's content to let me have my fun

tell you a secret," I whisper, closing my eyes when he dips his head downward to capture my lips in a

whispers, reaching around to clamp his hands on my ass and deepen the kiss. His fingers dip inside the fabric of my romper and massage my ass cheeks as a growl sounds deep in his