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SIERRA

​​My breath caught in my throat. I instinctively clutched the collar of his shirt as my heart rate spiked. This sudden physical intimacy, especially after our intense kiss the night before, felt dangerous.

​"Put me down, Alessandro," I hissed. "I can manage and I’m perfectly capable of bathing myself."

​He ignored me completely. His focus was fixed straight ahead, on the double doors leading into the adjoining bathroom.

​"Don't be ridiculous, Sierra. You have a sprain bad enough to require a cast. You will not risk slipping in the shower and fracturing something just to prove a point."

​We were already inside the expansive marble bathroom. He set me down gently on the plush, cushioned stool placed beside the glass shower enclosure.

​"I can sit here and wash. I don't need you to–"

​"I know what you need," he cut me off. He stepped into the shower stall and reached for the taps.

Panic surged through me. This was too much and too close. "Alessandro, stop! What are you doing? I to
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  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   88

    SIERRAHe groaned at my tightness as I gasped at his size.One of his hands slipped out from mine to trace my landing strip until he found my clit. He rubbed it in a circular motion, and then his mouth found my breasts again, licking and sucking. I moaned, every touch feeding the hot buzz in my core, until, slowly, I slid down, taking him all the way inside me."F*ck," he gritted, looking down at where we were connected. He gripped my hips, tight enough to bruise, as tension radiated from him and every muscle in his body pulled taut. "F*ck, you're still tight, my love."The feeling of him inside me was so intense that my body trembled. The backs of my eyes burned, and I pressed my face into his neck.His heartbeat raced against mine.He was shaking."F*ck me, cara mia." He sounded on the brink of control, as if I didn't start moving, then I was going to get f*cked, hard. That quickly set me in motion, and I didn't think I could handle him unleashed yet.I moved slowly, rocking my hi

  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   87

    SIERRAI gasped but swallowed it as the heat of his body met my back. He pulled my hair to one side and pressed his face into my neck. A shudder erupted beneath my skin, warm from his soft touch and cold from the volatile energy emanating from him."I thought you didn't want it, Sierra."Oh.I was. I wanted to say, but the press of his lips against the hollow of my ear stole my breath and voice. All I could do was shake my head because I couldn't bear to let this end, not yet."Say it."I shook my head again, but my mouth betrayed me. "I want it.""You want what?" he murmured, tracing the edge of my ear with his tongue.Goosebumps ran down my arms."I want you," I breathed. I'd always known it wouldn't be that easy.A growl of satisfaction against the nape of my neck, and then a little nip from him. "Back seat."I listened to the command without a single thought. His gaze on me filled with heat when his attention dropped down my body. My dress was still pulled up indecently, baring

  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   86

    SIERRAAn explosion of fire burst inside me, spreading from my stomach to the top of my fingers. When he nipped at my bottom lip and then licked it, soothing the sharp sting with his tongue, ‘want’ filled my veins with boiling water. A moan traveled up my throat. My fingers curled, and I scraped my nails down his stomach, stopping at his belt buckle.He hissed against my lips and then slid his tongue inside my mouth. I immediately felt that wet glide between my legs. Just the knowledge that his hands were on me sent a tremble through me, but the feel of them, the palm sliding over my hip to the curve of my ass, the gentle yet unyielding grasp on my nape incinerated any of the resistance left in me. I swayed toward him as my body melted against his.His lips left mine after I'd only had a single taste of him, and protest flooded my veins. I suddenly wondered if he kissed Alessia this way, but the thought was only fleeting as he moved a hand into my hair, grabbing a fistful and tilting

  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   85

    SIERRAThe silence in the car hadn't been peaceful like earlier. Alessandro gripped the steering wheel while pushing the speedometer higher and higher until the world outside the tinted windows was nothing but a blurred smear of city lights and shadows.​"You don't get to look at him like that!" Alessandro roared, his voice echoing in the cramped space of the sports car. ​"You don't get the right to control who I was looking at, Alessandro!" I screamed back in fury. “I do! I am your husband and you are my wife for Christ!”“By paper only! Don't act as if we are real!”​"THE F*CK?!” He abruptly stopped the car and turned to me furiously. “YOU THINK WE ARE NOT REAL? ARE WE NOT REAL, SIERRA?”I froze.He thinks… we're real? For real?I swallowed the lump in my throat, seeing his jaw clenched and his eyes flashing with a fire.I opened my mouth to deliver another crushing retort, but the words never came because of a sudden, sharp, deafening pop that shattered the passenger-side mirror

  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   84

    SIERRAI forced my expression into a mask of bored indifference, even as my heart thundered against my chest. I looked down at Dimitri’s hand with a cold, piercing stare before meeting his eyes.​"Escaping?" I managed a dry, hollow laugh. "You’ve been reading too many of those trashy novels Gianna keeps in her vanity, Dimitri. I was simply looking for a bathroom that doesn't smell like Alessia’s desperation."​Dimitri’s grip didn't loosen, but his thumb grazed my pulse point. ​"A bold lie," he whispered, leaning closer so his breath fanned my ear. "But a lie nonetheless. You were headed for the service exit, not the powder room and we both know Alessandro hasn't looked at you with anything but possessive irritation all night."​I looked at him, trying to peel back the layers of his persona. Dimitri had always been the 'kind' one, or at least, the one who didn't treat me like a piece of furniture. He offered me a drink when I was ignored or shared a dry joke at a boring gala. We were

  • FORCED TO BE A MAFIA QUEEN   83

    SIERRAThe air inside the custom-stretched limousine was suffocating enough to choke on. Despite the plush leather and the scent of expensive cologne, it felt like a gilded cage hurtling toward a den of lions.​I smoothed the silk of my midnight-blue gown as my fingers trembled slightly. I looked elegant, but inside, I was a storm of resentment and quiet heartbreak.​The silence was a physical weight, amplified by the people surrounding me. ​Alessandro sat beside me with his jaw set in stone. He looked lethal in his tuxedo and yet he hadn't glanced at me once. ​Alessia sat directly across from us. She looked fragile, dressed in soft cream, playing the part of the damsel in distress perfectly. My gaze shifted to Gianna, who was leaning against the far door. She scrolled through her phone with a bored expression, though her eyes occasionally flickered to me with cold calculation. ​Dimitri was in the corner, swirling a glass of amber liquid. His eyes were the only ones that met mine, fi

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