Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

I Need to Hear It

**ROMANY**

*He said keep your eyes closed, so you really should do it!*

*But what if he's hurt?*

*What if those gunshots were-*

The sound of the door unlatching on my right is so surprising that I let loose with a short scream.

"Doll?" Mickey's voice breaks through like sunshine splitting the black clouds of a storm.

"Mickey..." I whisper, relief settling my bones as I feel him climb back into the SUV and lock the door. "I heard gunshots," I say, opening my eyes, despite that he has yet to grant me permission.

My first sight of him is somewhat blurry, so I rub my eyes a little and blink a few times to focus. He's leaning back against the seat with his body angled in my direction and his legs spread wide enough for me to climb between. And *God* how I want to, but he's still wearing that look. The one that says he's closed himself off.

"Where are we?" I ask, taking a quick look out of the front and side windows to see nothing but green. We seem to be parked beneath a couple of beautifully groomed willow trees, with branches that fall like curtains all around us, and a gap for an opening at the rear of the vehicle. Beyond that though, I can see the pathway that curves toward Alex's back patio, and the man made hill that the pool is built against. "We're at the back of the estate. Where the Box is located," Mickey informs me, his face carefully blank. "Kale was overdue for a visit."

I almost smile at that. "The Box?" I remember vaguely hearing Mickey tell Tiny to place Enzo in the Box that day he tried to shoot me. "Where you were keeping Enzo?"

"That's right," Mickey says absently. "It's where we hold all the trash we collect until it's disposed of. No one that isn't intimately involved is ever allowed back here. The regular house staff are made to understand this immediately before being hired. They are warned *never* to even *accidentally* wander in this direction. Doing so is always considered a threat and is acted upon immediately by any man stationed on this side of the property. They already know what the consequences are."

"I was never *made* to understand *any* of that!" I quip sharply.

Mickey flashes a quick grin. "It was probably somewhere in that fucked up contract that you signed with Alex."

complain, getting heated. "In fact, I

the box and been detained because of it, you would have become the exception to the rule." He loses his smile and his eyes dance around my face. "Even the Professor was kept there for a

in his direction. *Matthew? Is he talking

some of their vibrance with that admission and the relaxed state of his muscles tells me that the tension

beat, I say, "It was you at that restaurant that day. You're

but there's a sudden sadness in his eyes that I

gone and although I know I shouldn't, I feel

and away from the backseat when

stretch into a somewhat sadistic smile and I shrug. "I'm supposed to be the

sexiest way imaginable and I'm suddenly reminded that he's got a girl waiting

gaze to the floorboard and his cleverly polished shoes. "There's no Maldives for

he studies me. "Don't do this to me, Doll. You know how I feel about

of his irises naught but a simple thread around the black abyss of their forbearing pupils. There aren't any lines around his eyes. No crow's feet, nor smile lines. He's perfect... and try as I might I cannot think of one single reason why someone

into my path. I can pretty much guarantee that if he had shown me even a fraction of what he was feeling back then, I would have probably fallen head over heels in love with him right

ultimately more magical to have a man like him - someone ruthless and powerful and so completely out of

room.

Consider.

how

his chest begins to rise and fall erratically. "How do you feel about me? I

dropping his gaze and leaning forward in his seat to balance his elbows on his knees and glare at the ground. His jaw is working

what you've done.

so slowly I can almost feel their heat. When he speaks his

straight with me from the very fucking beginning. I never have to wonder if he's thinking about me, never have to worry about seeing him with the new

me and just now...