Juliana stood at my side as I put her few meager belongings into the trunk of my car. After breakfast, I had driven her to the club to get her things from her room there. She hadn’t had much – mostly just lingerie. There’d been about six or seven shirts, a couple pairs of jeans, a pair of shorts, and a dress, but that had been the extent of her wardrobe.
Which meant I needed to take her shopping.
That would have to wait though because we were due to meet with the attorney in about thirty minutes in a restaurant right down the street from the club. I wanted to walk, get some fresh air, and I knew the exercise wouldn’t be bad for Juliana.
Exercise was proven to help with depression and anxiety. I was hoping I could get her to a point she wanted to work out with me in the mornings to help with whatever was going on in her mind. But I would never force her.
I just wanted to help this woman so fucking badly. I knew she could be something great. She just needed some help getting to that point.
Not knowing what was going on with her was already beginning to fuck with me. It made me feel like I was failing her as her dom – as her man.
“Come on; let’s walk,” I told her as I grabbed her hand in mine.
She linked our fingers together and pressed her body against my side. I lifted my arm with our hands still connected and draped it around her, holding her against me with her arm crossed over her chest.
I didn’t miss the small smile that tilted her lips. It momentarily knocked the breath from my lungs, and my entire world fucking shifted on its axis.
I wanted more of those beautiful smiles.
And I wanted them aimed at me.
I looked up and quickly stopped in my tracks when someone stepped out of the alley. I vaguely remembered him from prison, but I didn’t remember much else about him. He’d been quiet while he was there; didn’t say much to anyone.
“We need to have a talk,” he sneered at me.
I tightened my arm around Juliana when I felt her tremble against my side. Silently, keeping my eyes on the man in front of me, I stepped into the alley, gently pulling Juliana with me. She was safer with me than she was if I left her out on that sidewalk by herself.
As soon as we were far enough away from the road, I let go of Juliana and swung my foot out, knocking the man on his ass. I snatched my gun out of the small of my back and pointed it down at him while I kicked his gun out of his hand, sending it sliding across the ground away from him.
“You remember me?” I quietly asked him. He nodded, not saying a word. “Then you know what the fuck I’m capable of, yes?” “I-it was a job,” he stuttered out.
I kicked his temple, knocking him unconscious. I then grabbed a terrified, shaking, crying Juliana and pulled her close to me, holding the back of her head as I shoved my gun back into my waistband. Then, I called James.
“Yes, brother?”
“Got a problem,” I growled.
“Talk,” he ordered.
“Someone just tried to kill me,” I told him. “A job. Someone wants to fucking eliminate me.”
“Jesus Christ,” he swore. “He alive or dead?”
“Alive – for now. Need you to send someone down here to get him – find out what the fuck is going on.”
“On it. Adrian will be there shortly.”
He hung up. I dropped my phone back into my pocket and looked down at Juliana. Her eyes were already locked on me, fear in the depths of her eyes. I swallowed thickly, praying she wasn’t afraid of me. I wasn’t sure if I could handle that.
“You don’t have to be afraid of me,” I assured her. She swallowed thickly. I grasped her face in my hands. “Little girl, I would never fucking hurt you,” I swore. “In this little bit of time, you’ve become the center of my entire fucking universe.” She swallowed thickly. “I will do everything in my power to protect you and keep you safe.”
Her lips parted like she wanted to speak, but she hesitated. “Talk to me,” I pleaded. I needed to know how she was feeling, what she was thinking.
“Who are you?” she managed to get out.
“My brother is the don to the American mafia,” I told her softly. Her eyes widened in horror. I gently shook her, trying to keep her focused on me and my promises – promises I would never break to her. “Baby girl, I’m never going to hurt you,” I promised her. “I’m trained to be a cold-blooded killer, baby, but all of this shit,” I said, waving my hand towards the fucker on the ground, “will never be aimed at you,” I swore. “You’re mine to protect and to care for, and that is all I will do.”
She bit her bottom lip. I groaned as my cock swelled in my jeans. I gently pulled her bottom lip from between her teeth. “I can’t claim you if you don’t trust me, little girl. I can’t put that anklet on your ankle if you don’t trust me to protect you and to take care of you.”
The next words she uttered almost brought me to my fucking knees.
“I trust you,” she whispered.
I dragged her mouth up to mine, kissing her hard and fast, dominating her lips, my tongue tangling with hers.
I heard Adrian clear his throat from behind us. I slowly released her and turned to face him. He waved his hand at the guy on the ground, his eyes flickering to Juliana for a moment.
“You know something,” I said.
He nodded. “Not in front of the lady,” he said quietly. “Let me confirm my suspicions, and then, I’ll get James to bring together a small family meeting.”
“Got it,” I told him. I clapped a hand to his shoulder. “Thanks, brother.”
He nodded once. I led Juliana from the alley, her body tucked beneath my arm. But after that shit, I was hyper-aware of my surroundings.
And I didn’t like having Juliana out in the open like this – not with there being a fucking target on the back of my head now. I quickly typed out a message to James.
Protection needed. -Darren
It didn’t even take him a full minute to respond.
Already in place. You’re covered. -James
I pressed my lips to Juliana’s temple when I caught her eyes nervously darting to every alley we passed. “Breathe,” I soothed. “You’re safe with me, baby.”
Her eyes flickered up to my face. Drawing in a deep breath, she nodded.
“That’s my good girl,” I quietly praised.
Another one of those beautiful smiles tilted her lips.
I quietly rolled out of bed, replacing my body beneath Juliana with my pillow, hoping it would keep her asleep. She’d been clinging to me all night after our session, and I fucking loved it.But I couldn’t lay in bed any longer. I needed to get our dirty clothes out of the playroom and then get started on my day.I was in the shower when I heard the door open. Juliana stepped in a moment later, and her hand landed on my back between my shoulder blades before I felt her lips on my wet skin a moment later.“Woman, you are asking to get fucked,” I warned her. Even though we’d done quite a bit of fucking last night before we fell asleep in bed, I was always ready for more with her.This woman of mine was fucking incredible.I turned to look at her, my cock already standing at attention. She slid her soft hands up my abs. My muscles quivered beneath her touch. “That wouldn’t be so bad,” she whispered.I ran a hand down my face. I hadn’t slept worth a shit the night before. All I could thin
I headed straight to my brother’s office when Adrian and I got back to the mansion. I was too agitated to sit still for very long.Like always, I didn’t knock before barging in. Emmaline was in his lap, her hair a mess, her shirt bunched around her waist. Her cheeks flushed red as she quickly scrambled off of James’s lap. My brother glowered at me.“Debriefing couldn’t have fucking waited?” he asked.“Not when my woman’s life is on the fucking line, no,” I snarled.That got his attention. He stood up. “What the fuck do you mean her life is on the line?” he demanded, his eyes narrowed at me.“Juliana Garcia,” I said simply, watching as James quickly connected the dots.“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he snapped. “She’s Andres Garcia’s fucking daughter?!” he roared.I nodded once in confirmation. He stormed to the windows of his office and back again. “Makes fucking sense now. You said she’s basically fucking mute right? Probably was fucking trained that way. Bet if we pull a bac
I held her tightly as she came all over my cock, setting off my orgasm. I roared her name, my fingers working harder and faster over her slit, sending her into multiple orgasms.By the time I finished emptying myself inside of her, she was shaking, her teeth chattering. I quickly sat down on the floor of the shower, turning her to face me.“Breathe,” I coaxed. Shit, I’d fucked her into shock. “Little girl, breathe. I need you to fucking breathe. You’re in shock.”I gently rocked her, my hands moving over her back as I gently spoke to her, soothing her as I waited for her trembling to subside and for her teeth to stop chattering.“What happened?” she mumbled.“You went into shock,” I informed her. “It happens, especially when your body gets overstimulated. Just keep breathing, baby girl. Daddy’s got you.”She yawned, her head falling to my shoulder. I continued holding her until her body finally slumped in my arms, sleep pulling her under. Only then did I get up and dry her off before
When we got back to my brother’s, he was outside waiting for me. His face was completely masked, not a single fucking emotion visible. I met his gaze evenly, knowing he wanted to talk to me. “Let me get her to our room, and I’ll come down to your office,” I told him.He nodded once and spun around on his heel, executing a perfect about-face before he strode into the house, leaving the door open for me. I led Juliana up to our room and shut the door behind me. I cupped her face in my hands, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “Get a shower,” I told her. “I’ll be back shortly, and I’ll take care of you,” I promised.She nodded. I released her and waited until she was in the bathroom before I strode out of the room. I looked at the guard positioned outside. “No one enters without my permission.” He nodded. “If she leaves the room, I am to be notified immediately.” I didn’t think she would, but I wouldn’t take a single chance.“Yes, sir.”I stormed away to my brother’s office.
We made it to the restaurant with no further incidents, and I finally relaxed a tiny bit as soon as the doors shut behind us. The restaurant was quiet and sophisticated, a lot different than what I had taken Juliana to that morning.And I hated this place. But I knew Mr. Kellum wouldn’t meet anywhere else.We were running a few minutes late, so I was a bit pissed when I didn’t see the attorney waiting on us. I wanted to go over this contract with Juliana, have both of us sign it, feed her lunch, and then take her back home where I knew she was safe.I didn’t like being out in the open, not after what had just happened.The attorney rushed up to our table, looking a bit winded. I shot him a cold look. He nervously brushed his hand over his tie. “I apologize for my tardiness, Mr. Jackson. I got stuck in traffic.”“You should have left earlier,” I snapped at him. He cringed as he held his hand out for me to shake. I clasped his hand in mine, glaring at him. “Do not make me wait again, Mr
Juliana stood at my side as I put her few meager belongings into the trunk of my car. After breakfast, I had driven her to the club to get her things from her room there. She hadn’t had much – mostly just lingerie. There’d been about six or seven shirts, a couple pairs of jeans, a pair of shorts, and a dress, but that had been the extent of her wardrobe.Which meant I needed to take her shopping.That would have to wait though because we were due to meet with the attorney in about thirty minutes in a restaurant right down the street from the club. I wanted to walk, get some fresh air, and I knew the exercise wouldn’t be bad for Juliana.Exercise was proven to help with depression and anxiety. I was hoping I could get her to a point she wanted to work out with me in the mornings to help with whatever was going on in her mind. But I would never force her.I just wanted to help this woman so fucking badly. I knew she could be something great. She just needed some help getting to that poi