***SIN'S POV***It's around ten p.m. When all of my work meetings are over I just bought myself a good deal in Seattle. I am getting bigger here, but that doesn't mean I don't control Pembroke District no more. "Mr. Sin," Matteo says opening the car door as I slip out of the car. My muscles are taut and I just want to go to bed and relax, but I know that wouldn't be possible. Throughout the day, one thought has been running through my mind. What is Summer doing? I know Poppy did a great job keeping her locked, but I want to set my eyes on her, to know how she is doing. Why the fuck am I having such thoughts running through my mind? I wonder softly. Getting out of the car, I nod at Matteo, knowing he must be tired as well. "Go freshen up, Matteo, you are dismissed till tomorrow," I order and he nods, carrying my suitcase inside. The moment I take the first step into the house, the atmosphere shifts and the guards scurry away. With how hung their heads are, I kn
***SUMMER'S POV***I am hungry and tired but all of that dissolves when Sinclair Sorvino walks into the room and pulls out his gun at me. My breath catches in my throat as I glare at him. That's it, I am going to die here and now. Smokey might miss me, and I know Gunner is going to mourn my death. "I gave you your freedom, Redhead, why did you abuse it? You shouldn't have," he barks out, speaking directly to me. "You think that I fucking care? I will try running away from you until I succeed in leaving," I shout out. With his gun dancing around my face, he removes the cuffs and with his hand into my hair, Sinclair yanks me over to him. Our faces are a breath apart and I have to stretch my neck behind to see his face. Sinclair looks mad and ready to murder. That causes me to shiver, and although I mask it, I know he feels it, and that isn't difficult at all. "Well, little miss Summer, you have been nothing but trouble since you stepped into my house. I can tolera
***SUMMER'S POV***'That's it, I belong to Sinclair Sorvino,' I sigh as I wash yesterday's trouble from my body. I found the clothes Poppy had brought to me yesterday to change into and slip in it. I felt bad about sorry about hurting her, but she had it coming when she snubbed me. A grey gown, precisely a flowery dress. The glass slippers are beautiful, and I feel extremely pretty. I decide to braid my hair into four and leave.I am out of the door and heading downstairs when I feel someone grasp my arm. "Ouch!" I mouth out as I am yanked into a dark room and the door is shut. When I hear the light flick, I am startled to see Matteo breathing down my neck. "You little punk," he blurts out. That gets me mad and I stare at him, fuming. "Why would you say that?" I ask angrily. Matteo squeezes his grasp on my arm, making me cry out. "Mr. Sin wouldn't have any time for you, ever. Now, I don't know what little game you have in mind," he says and I shudder in fear. I k
***SIN'S POV***Summer is a charmer, she literally does nothing but here I am begging only for friction from her.With my cock out of my boxers, I hear her gasp and I smirk at her. "That would never fit," she cries out and I chuckle. With my hand snaking to her neck, I stare at her and then, kiss her gently. "You are so wet and needy, little pet, you are ready to take me, so be a good girl and take all of my dick in your sweet little pussy," I muses and she nods, throwing her head backward, letting me start my ascend with my cock. "Oh, sweet little pussy, look at it gripping my cock, Argh! I think I am going to cum just at how tight it fucking is," I confess, pushing again into her. "Please, more," she begs and I almost lose control of my sanity. Continuing, I don't waste time until I am fully embedded in her and then, I start rocking my hips. The look of pure ecstasy on Summer's face makes me lean over and kiss her. She reciprocates, opening her mouth to moan.
Matteo's face is a smug grin when he spots me as he follows me out to the car. "Mr. Sin, Mr. Cabero is ready for the meeting," he states. "Let's get this done with," I order, entering the car. Vincent Cabero is the Mexican Cartel I am having a meeting with today. His deal in exporting weapons to the state is clean and with forces like his, I think I would have stronger weapon forces in case a war breaks out with other mafia Lords. An hour later, I walk into the warehouse where the meeting is taking place and the guards show me to to office where Vincent is waiting for me."Mr. Sorvino," he states pushing his hand out to greet me. Taking it, I curl my lips in an old fashion smile. He has three men in his office and my four men behind me, it makes the room small and with a nod of his head, all of the men leave. "I am glad you could have this meeting with me," I utter and he smiles wittily. "You say you want to expand your territory in Seattle, what's better than a gun deal, Mr.
***MICHELLE'S POV***I hate being born in the mafia, and I hate the fact that Daddy treats me like a baby, and Sinclair too. I've known Sinclair part of my life, and although distant, he has been my role model, I know he loves me too, but it's just that he just provides for me and that's it. Coming to Seattle, I know what is up. Matteo Sanchez.He is my boyfriend of one year now and we have succeeded in keeping our relationship apart from Sinclair. We've got caught kissing by two of the guards now, but Matteo threatened to kill them if they breathed a word to Sinclair. Fuck! They all will be dead when Sinclair finds out, thus, we are being extremely careful with the way we thread. At exactly five p.m., my plane lands and I scurry out of the cabin, carrying only my single box. I need to go shopping for new clothes. I love shopping, Oh, and clubbing too.Entering the clearance part of the airport, I sigh as I head out, knowing my ride will be here. "Miss Sorvino?" a
***SUMMER'S POV***Holy shit! A lot is going through my head right now. Sinclair Declan Sorvino was once married. Fuck! He had a woman and I let him fuck me. What was I thinking? A man like Sinclair would be a saint? Hell no! I don't even know what I was expecting but this is too much news to take it. And Michelle, she is pretty, I had expected her to shock me by telling me she was Sin's daughter, but his sister? I was in for one hell of a shock. "You are all set up now, Summer, but you need to keep your leg dry, if not it risks getting infected again," she warns. Nodding, I slide down the sink and I follow her out and into the closest bedroom. It's pink and screams girlie, this makes me slightly jealous because I couldn't have these things. "Hey, Summer, why so sad?" she asks and I shake my head, feeling bad for being jealous. "I love your room," I confess. "Oh, you should see my room at school, it's pretty, and the one at home in Pembroke District? You would lov
***SIN'S POV***"You were supposed to stay at home and wait for me, not roam the streets looking for boyfriends," I say, yelling at Michelle. We do have these talks a hundred times, but today? I am furious. "They just wanted to party, it was harmless fun," she argues. "And if you utter a word about partying, I will hurt you," I threaten. She stays calm as I continue lecturing her. "Who drove you to the club?" I ask. "I used the car..." she stops when I flash her a dangerous look. "The are men at your call," I tell her. "And I have a driving license. Don't you think you are overreacting?" she questions. "Don't you fucking think you could use your fucking common sense?" I ask roughly. "Why? Because you've got enemies all around? You make those enemies for yourselves, not me," she throws out in my face. Summer is there, her hands wrapped around her, I'll soon reach her. "Because you are my family and people would reach out to you if they can't get to me," I yell out. "I didn