MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 17: Don't F****** This Up Chapter 17: Don't F***** This Up Riccardo

Angelia is here, in this building right now and the thought made me twitchy as if I couldn't sit still. I had seen the security cameras as soon as she showed up, truth to be told, I had waited in my office staring at the computer for her to arrive. Was that creepy? Maybe but I had to. What if she had changed her mind? I wanted to see it with my own eyes that she did come. The night when I

Her

I showed up at Kingston's night club, I shouldn't have talked to ge get, I shouldn't even have shown myself to her, I should have used the back door as I always did when I visited and kept myself out of her way but the thought of seeing her was overpowering and I couldn't pass that up. Like I had suspected, she was even more beautiful up close. Something about her was so sensual, the v way she talks, the way she moves, goodness, I had a hard time walking away after getting my drink. Her porcelain sink teased the dominant in me, like a blank paper begging to be used and marked. I could see right away that she was the perfect submissive just by observing her. She was timid and gentle, making my protective side fight to get to the surface. mouth was full and too tempting to look at, I wanted to bite it and kiss it and ****k it as well. Although it was her eyes that intrigued me the most, I could tell there were suppressed desires 'swirling inside her brown eyes and because of that, I wanted her to experience every single one of them. After I learned where she works and which university she attends, I didn't know what to do so I decided to wait until I had a way out. She works at Kingston's night club and school at Marshall's college but I haven't said anything to them because I was a selfish b***ard. I didn't want the door of opportunity to slam shut and lock before we could even see if she was a good match for us. It didn't feel great to hide something like this from my best friends but what else could I do? They wanted her as much as I did, often asking for updates on getting her as a member.

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Well, Marshall asked frequently, Kingston just grunted but if I told them, what good would that do? They both would probably back off, being her boss and a professor at her college. ***k that, for once I let a yearning after something more clouded my judgement and for I was okay that.

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she arrived yet?" Marshall closed the door and walked over to where I sat, peering at the security tapes. I had been too distracted to even notice him coming in. Chapter 17: Don't F***k This Up

"Yes, she is talking with Bryce now. Is Kingston coming?" My eyes were struck on the top left of the video on the screen which gave a live recording from the gall outside Bryce's office.

poured himself a drink. I shook. my head as he indicated if I wanted

she works two jobs and studies? Gosh, that is admirable." He commented, sitting down on the couch and swirling his

she was ours, she

to a community college about forty minutes from her childhood home and she now lived in a small, unsafe apartment in Ogume. She also shied away from social media, the last picture she had uploaded on her Facebook page was five years ago. That was some of the information I got from my personal investigator. Marshall I made a

did you manage to get her here in the first place?"

didn't want to scare her off. I hadn't given them many

called her." His s brows shot up

get Bryce to do the dirty work for

Bryce is great at his

is here and that is all

plan? How can we find out if she is a good fit for

scaring her away?"

talk to her tonight. She will probably be nervous as hell and could use a friendly face." I hated it, I wanted to be the one to talk to her, still it was him who could calm frightened people with his easy presence and she would surely be somewhat skittish having just joined her first bdsm club. He looked happy at

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I was about to say something more, I saw Bryce's office door opened from the