Warning: This chapter contains explicit sexual content such as light smut, bdsm, and non-consent/reluctance, plus the use of profanity.
Mia's POV:
I was driving a complete black 2018 Ford Explorer one of the vehicles used by our criminal organization for nefarious activities such as smuggling or kidnapping. We were driving down through the suburbs to the rich part of the neighborhood where I live when one of my members spoke "so what do you plan on doing with him?" gesturing towards the unconscious boy. "Well" I started "he's going to be my lover and will be living with me this from this day forward." I looked back to see my little cutie completely passed out from the tranquilizer I injected him with. I find myself smiling thinking about how we were going to live together forever.
We arrived at my it was a two story modernized house with a pool and an amazing view of the city, it was something comfy without being huge and unnecessary. I pulled up through the automatic gate and the neatly kept front garden up to the driveway. "Alright you guys make sure to lay low for a bit that massacre back there might cause some undesired attention" I stated as I got out of the car "and what about Nico?" one of the members asked. "Well we'll slaughter him and his entire crew when the time comes" I retort looking as one of the other members was getting Hazel out the back of the car. Hazel stirs a little bit still unconscious as the member held him up to keep him from falling to the ground.
As he carries him from the car he stirs a bit more then nuzzles his face into the members neck causing my jealous and possessive side to go haywire. "What the fuck do you think your doing" I growled at him, as he looks at me shocked and terrified. I take Hazel from his grasp and push him away "I'll take him you guys just get out of here" they all nod as they get in the car and leave. I pick him up bridal style as I carry him in and up through the house taking off his dirty clothes and laying him on my bed and pulling the blanket and sheets over him. I sat in my chair off to the side of the bed to watch him sleep. He looked so peaceful and delicate he had his hands tied behind his back just in case he tried to escape and a handkerchief tied around his mouth.
It dawned on me how hungry so I called the butler and asked him to bring me some lemon chicken and steamed vegetables. After I ate I decided that I wanted to snuggle up to my little bundle of joy so I hurry and took a shower got dressed and crawled into bed. I put on a movie on my 82" flat screen tv after flipping through a few a landed on a John Mulaney stand up, then pulling Hazel on top of me resting his head in the crook of my neck. He was shorter and smaller than me making me feel like I was holding a teddy bear. I was watching the movie a chuckling at some of the jokes when one of my louder chuckles cause hazel to stir awake.
He groggily opened his eyes moaning against the handkerchief and squirming a bit to stretch his body. "Hello cutie it's about time you woke up" I smiled at him then after hearing my voice he finally puts the pieces together on what has all happened. He starts squirming and shaking while whining and whimpering against the handkerchief. "Ssshhh baby it's ok your fine calm down" I said sweetly "I'm going to remove the handkerchief so don't go and start yelling or else" I threatened. He looked deep into my eyes, tears forming in his as he slightly put his head down and nodded. "Good boy" I purred removing the piece of cloth restricting his ability to talk "now I'm sure you have a bunch of questions so go ahead and take your time."
He was just looking down at the bed "Umm w-where am I?" he asked "Your at my house" I replied. "W-w-why d-did you um..." I looked at him "kill that man?" I said finishing his sentence as I watch him nod his head. That's when I told him everything from the underground fighting to running and being the head of the mafia, by the end he was wide eyed and shaking with fear. "Aww baby are you cold you are shaking" I said knowing full well why he was this way, by this time tears started to fall down his cheeks. Choking on his words he started to ask me a few questions through some little whimpers.
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The Mafia Mistress
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