The Ruthless Mafia King's Posession|18+|

5. Foreplay or warning?

★JANIE★

The Lucifer king himself walked up to me with each stride delineating great dominance and pride. His gaze bore into mine and I could feel my whole body heating up as he finally stood in front of me.

I swallowed hard, dreading his next course of action. His lips curled up in disdain and his nose flared in pure seething rage. "You!" He bellowed between gritted teeth and covered the distance between us.

Almost at once, I took a couple of steps backward. My heart was thumping hard and fast against my chest. At this rate, it might as well jump right out.

These people don't have a heart. He could order his men to kill me at once and bury my corpse in a shallow grave. Oh! Janie, what have you gotten yourself into? I thought to myself.

"Follow me!"

His deep voice resonated across the whole building as he ordered me. Casting a glare at me, he walked away and I had no choice but to do his bidding.

With my heart in my hands, I turned to look at his men as if they could help apologize on my behalf. But my gaze was met with their cold icy blank eyes.

Sick bastards! I cussed them under my breath.

Bracing myself, I followed right behind him with panic surging through my veins. Where is he taking me to? What is he going to do to me? Am I going to die?

Various thoughts ran across my mind wildly as I clutched my shoes to my chest and kept on walking.

Shortly after, we got to a room. He opened the door and walked in then I entered too- thereafter, he closed the door softly behind me. With one swift maneuver, he whisked me into his arm and hurled me on the bed. Surprisingly, he wasn't as rough as I expected.

My chest rose and fell in trepidation. What does he intend on doing to me?

Before I knew what was happening, he climbed on top of me and yanked both of my hands above my head.

My breath hitched.

"I do not like hurting women, Janie." He commented with his warm breath fanning my face. "Do not let me make you an exception."

Trying to struggle to free myself from his grip, he tilted my chin with his fingers and made me look deep into his beautiful brown eyes. His face was expressionless and his eyes flickered with emptiness.

"Stay still!" He bellowed and I flinched.

"What if I don't want to?" I fired back at him.

His strong hand pulled my right leg over his waist. "Then I might have to make you pay for disobeying me."

I inhaled deeply and exhaled afterward. Then I cast him an angry dirty look. "Can you get off me?"

A small smirk crept to the corner of his lips and his fingers trailed on my face with soft tenderness. Riling with anger and disgust, I held my breath and watch his every move.

Out of the blue, he leaned toward my face and our lips were only a few inches apart. I do not know why, but I could feel in between my thighs heating up in the desire for this horrible man.