"Don't ever let me smell another man on you Kitten." He pinned me up against the wall holding my hands above my head. "You are mine.... Only mine." ------------------------------------- Rafael Santigo Montez, heir to The Montez Mafia. On the streets he's known as The Shiv. Deadly with his hands and even deadlier with a blade in them, he is not the one to fuck with. Isadora Fiorella Cortez, a feisty little new comer that has just applied to work for a strip club called The Silver Paw. Little does she know that not only is her boss panty dropping hot, but he's in the mafia. Tables take a turn when she bumps into him on her first night working as a server. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• (This is my book from Chapters Interactive Stories. Since the writing style is different on that app, I had to adjust and make a few minor changes.) Kitten has over 1 million reads on Chapters! I'm so over the moon that they love it so much and I hope you guys love it too! Please do not copy my book! I worked hard on it and would appreciate it if you didnt steal my work.

****************************************** MATURE CONTENT ****************************************** "I'm sorry about the mess" a low husky voice whispers as his lips graze my ear, from the sound of the voice I could definitely tell it was male, he sweeps my hair to one side as it falls effortlessly over my left shoulder, exposing my right. Soft kisses are trailed from the edge of my shoulder to my neck and I can't help the shiver that passes through me. He moves his left leg and nudges his way between my thighs, prying them open "you're just so perfect." His breath tickles the skin on my shoulder, he nudges his nose into my neck and takes a long inhale, his fingers start rubbing me over the tiny piece of material covering my sex. "God, you're so wet Kitten" he breathes with a low groan of approval, "aren't you kitty? Feel how wet you are" his hand that was rubbing me now delicately trails back up my skin, almost skimming it making his touch as light as a feather, he runs over my stomach, my breasts and my right arm as he takes my hands and brings it to my core, making me feel my soaked panties. "Now tell me something Kitty", he smirks as his tanned hand removes mine and takes it's place, "anything" I whimper as his thumb starts tracing circles against my drenched panties, he kisses my neck as he moves his way up to my earlobe nibbling ever so slight before he whispers "do you purr?"

BOOK ONE OF THE BLACK SERIES -- "Well, behalf of my dick, who cannot speak for himself," Kade said simply as he watched over my face, one of his eyebrows risen, "I would like to say for him that he doesn't care about my brother's feelings at this current moment - or his reaction to the photo." "Well, I do," I muttered, my sentence coming out muffled in my hands as they covered my face. "Do you know how this makes me look to the public eye? To be sleeping with my boyfriend's older brother?" "Look on the bright side, Em." I didn't even spare him a glance as I shook my head, grunting. "Emara, look at me." My hands were pulled away and Kade stared at me, his vibrant blue eyes twinkling and his dirty blonde hair covering his eyebrows. The sight of his effortless beauty made my hard glare slightly soften. "You know I won't tell him if he finds out, you know me," he mumbled to me, "but I'm not going to lie to him when he finds out and say that if I had the chance to change what we've been doing, I wouldn't - because I would do it again without a second thought."