Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Perfect Prey

F*ROMANY**

Before | 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| 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," | 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 | 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."

| felt like flipping him off and saying fuck the whole thing. | wanted to stomp down the hallway back toward my

room and pack all my shit just to see him go crazy, but | knew | had to play this right. | only had an hour after all.

Turning back to a teary eyed Simone, | 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.*

Stepping further into the office, | locked the door without being asked to and then stalked toward Alex. His feet

were perched on the edge of his desk while he leaned back in his comfortable armchair, his muscular arms

folded behind his head as he glared at my neck. | 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, but | knew this gave him an uninterrupted view of my legs and call it what you want, but | needed

every advantage | could get.

"Why the fuck is she packing, Alex?" | snarked.

"Because she is fired," Alex said blandly, his angry stare still pinned to my throat. "Maybe you should be as well."

| hiked up my eyebrows in feigned shock. "Do you promise?"

Jaw clenched angrily, he ripped his eyes away from my throat to sear across my chest. "Don't tempt me."

"In which way?" | taunted, crossing my legs toward him so that my bare feet rested on his knees. "She's not

fired, Alex. She's my only friend and if you get rid of her, | will most certainly leave."

He chuckled darkly, lowering his arms to grip the arms of his chair as he studied my feet. "You really think you

wield skind of power now, don't you? Did fucking Mickey teach you that?"

My gaze traveled over the perfectly tanned skin of his bare forearms, where the sleeves of his five hundred

dollar shirt were rolled up. The cut of his muscles and the bulging veins that boasted of his strength, pulsed and

flexed as if they could feeladmiring them. "No," | said quietly, my eyes cutting toward the right, toward the

seat of his desire and the unmistakably thick rod that packed against his zipper. "You did."

With a tilt of his head, he smirked at me. "If you leave, I'll just drag you the fuck back here. So do what you

must."

With a scowl and an angry poke of my toes, | slid my feet along the tempered steel of his thighs and watched his

dick pulse behind his pants. "You can dragback here a thousand times and all | will do is leave again. Is that

how you want to spend the rest of your life? Chasing me?"

"No," he said coldly. His hands snapped out with lightning quickness and he grabbed ahold of my 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 | want,

whenever | want. Just to fuck you as hard as | want, for as long as | want. Is that how you picture spending the

rest of *your* life, angel? Because I'd love an excuse to do just that. All you have to do is try me." Then he

decided to be a bastard, and said, "It's not like Ruby will be coming hto rescue you anytsoon."

*Son-of-a-bitch. He's trying to makelose it.* But he doesn't know what *I know.* And yeah, normally his

saying something like that would have burrowed right into my heart and | 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 upper hand like he

wants, | decided to be a bigger bitch than he is a bastard.

"I'm not worried. Somebody will save me. Somebody who's not going to let you haveall to yourself. Damien

or Mickey..." | met his visibly threatening glare with a pointed smile. "Tiny." "Tiny," he repeated, almost

incredulously. "Tiny the bodyguard? The street captain?"

| bit down on my lower lip and whispered, "Did you know he has dragons tattooed everywhere?" | widened my

gaze, staring pointedly down at where his cock now strained against his pants.

He snarled, "No. | didn't." Then he appeared to adjust himself and asked in a much calmer voice, "Did you ride

them, angel? His dragons?"

Something in his eyes flickered dangerously, despite the carelessness he was trying to convey, | picked up on it.

Alex was like a shark gliding through the water. Pretending to be disinterested while waiting for the perfect prey.

"She's not fired," | admonished again, trying to maneuver away from the question and play on a different tactic. |

pouted my lips, stroking my feet up his shaft and causing him to curse. | said, "Please. It was my idea to go, not

hers." Alex's eyelids lowered heavily, his hips bucking almost imperceptibly as my feet continued to slide along

his cock. "Mmm, angel," he whispered. "I don't know... Last tyou touched my dick, you weren't so nice to

him. If you want something from me, then | think you owe him an apology."

| froze, trying to calculate how much tI'd already wasted here bullshitting. A surreptitious glance toward the

grandfather clock near the door toldI only had forty minutes left before the hour was up. *That should be

long enough.* Without another word, | slid off the desk and knelt in front of him. Opening his legs, he pretended

to reach for his zipper, but in the next moment, his hands were tangled in my hair and | was ripped off the

ground and slammed on top of his desk. *Shit!*

His hands fisted as he leaned intofrom above. "You fucked them. Both of them. Didn't you?" Alex snarled in

my ear. "Tellthe truth. There are marks all over you, and they *are not* from the smouth. Did they share

you, huh? Did you disappear fromjust to fuck them both at the stime?"

"Alex!" | shouted, struggling to get my hair free as he pushed himself between my legs. "You're hurting me!"

Alex chuckled, but I noticed his grip on my hair loosen. His chest heaved as | lay there panting. His eyes were

wild and glossy as they trekked across my neck and shoulders. Everywhere I'd been marked. He leaned down,

pressing his lips onto mine in a punishing kiss before he ripped himself away fromand asked in the most

vulnerable voice I'd ever heard him use, "Did you kiss them?"

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