His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...

This is part two of #HGS (His Girl Series) THIS IS PART 2. YOU WILL UNDERSTAND THIS BOOK BETTER IF YOU READ PART 1 FIRST: THE MAFIA'S GIRL. YOU CAN FIND PART 1 ON MY ACCOUNT. ----------------------------------------- "Just leave me alone, Ace." I say when I hear Ace entering the room behind me. "I know you want me too, Tris." He is so close that I can feel his warm breath in my neck. "I don't." I say. I tried to say it with confidence but it came out as a little kid that is lying to her mom. Ace puts his hands on my waist and presses his body against mine. I feel my breathing and heartbeat getting faster and faster. "Your body says something different." Ace wispers in my ear. "You crave my touch." Ace wispers and strikes my waist and hips with his hands. "You crave my lips." His lips trace my neck. When he sucks on my sweetspot, I let out a soft moan. I feel him grin in my neck. He turns me around and looks right into my eyes. "Just admit it to yourself, Tris. You want me." He says. He gently preses his lips on mine. I am not able to move. It is like I am frozen. He pushes me against the wall and places my hands above my head. "Let me love you, Tris." He wispers in my ear. ~He broke me once... and I let him do it twice.~

Eliana moved away ( got kicked out) from her step moms home soon after she graduated highschool. With no money and no place to go she grabs a job at a coffee shop and rents a cheap ( and I mean cheap) apartment. Her life seems to be stabling out until deals are made behind her back and she finds her self in the wrong place at the wrong time - cornered by Antonio Massoni. The most powerful mafia leader in the world.

" I can't have a weakness. " He whispered, looking toward the people on stage. Lies. " Then kill me now. " I whispered back. He looked at me, both frustration and anger in his body language. Then his face went soft, showing an emotion I never thought I'd read from him. Then, he smirked and pulled out his gun. Holding my back to his like a human shield from the police in some action movie. He brought his gun to my head and gasps were heard throughout the hall, I closed my eyes. He took my chin, faced me to him and looked into my forest-like hazel eyes, the smirk still there. Then forcefully brought his lips to mine, giving me a bruising kiss. " I won't lose you again. " He said. Damn fucking straight.

He always gets what he wants. He always wins. He is feared by all. In his world, he is known as 'The Beast.' And now he wants his Beauty. 21-year-old Chloe Richardson lives with her father and works at her small cake shop. She has a routined life but she is content with it. But her whole world gets turned upside down when she is sold in a gambling game to the most dangerous man- Luca Moretti. 28-year-old Luca Moretti aka 'The Beast' is the leader of the Italian Mafia. He is known to be the most cold-hearted and merciless person, incapable of loving even a single soul. But when he sets his eyes on his Beauty, he knows she is the one who can not only keep his bed warm but also his heart.

I felt his nose run up and down along jaw and collarbone. Every few seconds he left soft kisses that made shivers run through my body. His arms were wrapped around me tight, still they were tightening around me pulling me closer to him. "W-what d-do you w-want?" I whispered to him. I hate that I stuttered. His arms tightened even more making me let out a whimper. he chuckled. "I want you" he said humorlessly. "N-no,-"I was gunna say more till he cut me off. "Do not defy me if what I want. I always get what I want and you are what I want" he said harshly in my ear from behind me. Suddenly a cloth was placed over my mouth and nose. I started to cry as I held my breath. I kept telling myself not to breath in or it will be all over. "Shhh" he cooed. "Just breath in like a good girl kitten" he commanded. I breathed in seeing as I couldn't hold my breath forever, and he told me too. Hey, I didn't want to get hurt. I felt my eyes get droopy as I lost my balance and leaned into the man behind me. "I'm sorry princess. But good girl. I'll give you a great when you wake up". Was the last thing I heard before it went dark and I fell into a sleeping bliss of horrible dreams. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Katherine smith a 17 year old girl who lives all by herself.She is quiet, jumpy, obedient, and kind person. She is very beautiful and innocent. Katherine now works at a small café as the cashier. When Melissa, one of the waitresses didn't show up for work, Katherine took over her shift for the night. That's when she met Mr. Román. Mr. Román Bass Fransisco, a terrible 26 year old man who is a ceo of Fransisco CORP also the Mafia leader and gang leader. He owns half of all the cop stations, FBI, and other stores. He is a heartless, cruel, evil, emotionless, strong, dangerous man. He doesn't care about anyone, well not until he ran into Katherine at the ca

"P-please n-no!" I looked at him-while whimpering with pleasing eyes. His eyes softened and he lowered the gun slightly. He had a sinister gaze but it quickly softened. But they soon hardened and the gun was pointed at me again. P-please d-don't k-kill m-me!" I cried out. I heard the gunshot and I screamed jumping up. I fluttered my eyes open and he stood there with an angry face. "What the fuck!? Why can't I kill you!?" He screamed. I jumped up at his loud voice and cringed at the curse words. " what the fuck is wrong with me?!" He groaned.

"I want you." he said voicing his thoughts. She looked at him innocently. "I'm here." she answered confused. Her innocence only fueled his desire. He took threatening steps to her as she stepped backed until her back hit the wall. With him so close to her she felt his heat and minty breathe on her face. She saw his grey eyes darkened when she bit her lips nervously. "Don't do that, you're making it much harder for me." he voiced huskily from trying to hold to his restraint. "Don't do what?" she asked, her voice trembling from his nearness. With that statement his control snapped, before she knew his intentions his lips meet hers. Since she was born, Iris has never been outside her house because of the warnings her deranged mother told her about dark shadows and silent whispering among monsters. Not until her mother died. Ace was dark, cold, dangerous and everything people feared until he collided with an angel who melts his cold stone heart with her innocent green eyes and decided to take her and keep her for himself.

He gently wipes away my tears and my hold on my tummy tightens. "P-please don't h-hurt us." I whisper, looking into his dark eyes. "I could never hurt something that's mine."

|#223 in romance 22/4/18| "You will not leave!" He said and slammed me against the wall. My heart started beating faster. My breath hitched in my throat. His face was dangerously close to mine. His eyes staring directly at mine. They were filled with anger, but that was soon replaced by lust. His hot breath fanning against my cheeks. "I have to go-" "No! You will not leave my sight. You are mine! No matter what!" He said and crashed his lips on mine. I was caught off guard. But as his lips moved against mine, I forgot everything. He always made me feel different. He will never let me go. ~ Running. That's what I'm doing. For the past three years. I've been running from my horrible past. Taking every chance I get and not wasting any time. But every single time I get caught. I get caught by a nightmare. My nightmare. I know they won't stop. No matter how far I go they'll always be at the back of me. Elizabeth carson. Daughter of a rich and wealthy business man. That's what they call me. My dad, he never cared about me, he abused me. My mom left me with this ruthless bastard. And when I turned 20 my dad sent me to his best friends son, my worst nightmare, Ashton Rodriguez. Three years spent with him and I broke more bones than I did at my own house. He was a complete maniac. Obsessed with me. If I made him angry he'd beat me to death. One night I tried to escape. And then I guess my life completely changed. Cause I ended up in the bedroom of the Italian mafia, Antonio Moretti, and he doesn't seem to let me go anytime soon.