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Chapter 12 The Blindfolded CEO
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2026-08-17 19:35:00
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Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 30 “The Empire and the Quiet”
Sunlight cut across the master suite in wide, clean bars.The heavy curtains had been left open the night before. Warm light reached the ruined mattress, the tangled sheets, the place where two bodies still lay joined. Marco opened his eyes to a mind that held nothing but silence. No static. No flicker of hallucination. No distant radio noise trying to claw its way back in. The cut along his ribs pulled faintly when he breathed, but the stitches held and the pain stayed ordinary. Manageable. Human.Elena slept against him, one leg thrown over his hip, her face turned into the side of his neck. Skin to skin. The scent of her filled every breath he took. He lay still for a long minute simply feeling the quiet that lived inside his skull and knowing, with absolute certainty, that it would not leave again.Then he moved.He eased her onto her back without waking her fully. The sheets slid away. Morning light painted the soft curves of her body in gold. Marco settled between her thighs, pu
Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 29 “Still the Quiet”
The lock turned hard behind them.Marco leaned against the closed door of the master suite, one hand pressed to the left side of his torso. Blood had already soaked through the black fabric of his shirt in a wide, dark patch. The cut was deep—knife work from the ambush that had waited for him on the lower service road. His men had wanted to call the estate doctor. He had refused. The static had flickered once at the edge of his vision when the blade went in, and the only person he would allow near him was the woman already standing in the room.Elena moved without speaking.She pulled the first-aid kit from the bathroom cabinet, the same one she had inventoried days ago when she still pretended this was a medical assignment. Marco sat on the edge of the ruined mattress and let her cut the shirt away. The wound ran in a clean, angry line across the lower ribs. Not arterial. Not fatal. But deep enough that blood still welled with every breath.She cleaned it with antiseptic that made th
Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 28 “Her Word Is Law”
The grand dining room held twelve men and one woman.Long mahogany table. Heavy silver. Crystal glasses that caught the low light from the chandeliers. Marco sat at the head in a black suit that still smelled faintly of gun oil from the armory. Elena sat immediately to his right in a dark red dress that clung to her body and split high on one thigh. No underthings. He had ordered it that way.Throughout the meeting his heavy hand rested high on her bare leg under the tablecloth. Fingers spread, possessive, the heat of his palm grounding her while the Capos spoke of territory, shipments, and the bodies that still needed to be buried. Every few minutes he leaned in, nose brushing the side of her neck, and inhaled openly in front of them all. The addiction was absolute. The control was lethal.Most of the men kept their eyes carefully averted.One did not.An older Capo near the middle of the table—gray at the temples, thick gold ring on his right hand—watched Elena too long. When the di
Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 27 “Only Him”
Chapter 27 “Only Him”The elevator descended in silence.Elena stood beside Marco in the narrow steel cage, still wearing only his black silk shirt and nothing underneath. The air grew colder with every floor. When the doors opened, the underground armory stretched out in front of them—concrete floors, rows of heavy rifles locked in steel racks, the sharp scent of gun oil and solvent. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead. The temperature dropped another few degrees.Marco walked ahead of her without looking back. He stopped at a low workbench, opened a drawer, and turned. In his palm sat a ring. The metal was dark with dried blood. A small, familiar crest was still visible on the band.Elena’s breath stopped.That ring had belonged to her handler. The man who had given her the assignment, the extraction codes, the promise that the organization would pull her out once the intel was secured.Marco held it out. She took it. The blood had dried in the engraved grooves.“I knew the first nig
Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 26 “Never Leave the Bed”
The room was still dark when Elena opened her eyes.Marco’s weight had shifted in sleep. His arm remained heavy across her waist, but the rest of him had gone deep—true, coma-like rest for the first time in weeks. His face was buried against her shoulder, breath slow and even. The thick length of him had softened but stayed inside her, the physical anchor he had demanded.She moved with extreme care.Fingers eased his arm away. She slid sideways, inch by inch, until his body left hers. The sudden emptiness made her breath catch. She froze, watching his face. He did not stir.Elena slipped from the mattress. The black silk shirt lay crumpled near the foot of the bed. She pulled it on, buttons only half done, the fabric still carrying the scent of both of them. Bare feet silent on the floor, she crossed to the heavy mahogany desk that dominated the far wall.Drawers. Locked compartments. A leather folio left open from the night before.Her original mission had never left her, not comple
Sinful Shorts: Bound to the Alpha, Billionaire, and Mafia Chapter 25 “Still Inside”
The door was still warm from their bodies.Marco carried her the few steps to the ruined mattress without pulling free. The springs protested under their combined weight as he lowered them both. Elena’s back met the tangled sheets. His suit jacket was half-off, trousers open, the rest of him still fully dressed and already hard again inside her.She pushed at his shoulders.He went willingly, rolling onto his back. The second his spine hit the mattress she climbed over him, knees bracketing his hips, completely bare. Moonlight through the cracked shutters painted the hard lines of his chest and the open black silk still crushed in the pocket of his jacket. Marco’s hands settled on her thighs and stayed there, waiting. His eyes never left her face. The lethal stillness he wore for the rest of the world had cracked open into something raw and starving.Elena reached down, wrapped her fingers around the thick base of him, and guided the head to her entrance. She sank down slowly.The str
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