You're Mine Katarina

POV Katarina

I began to move away from him, but felt a large hand wrap around my shoulder and pull me closer to his side.

“ You seem very lost in thought, my angel. What is it that worries you so much?” he grabbed my hand again, then took it to his mouth and kissed it. I looked at him and then pulled my hand away, placing it on my lap.

He leaned down and then stroked my lips with his thumb, gazing into my eyes. “ You have the fullest lips I have ever seen. I wonder if any man has ever tasted them?”

Why did he care so much about everything about me? I looked at him and then out the window again. He didn’t like that. I looked away from him and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him again. “ When I speak to you, Katarina, you will look at me or there will be consequences.”

I have had enough of his crap. I looked at him and narrowed my eyes. “ Why do you care, Mister King? Why does it matter to you whether or not I’ve been kissed by another man, touched by another man, or had “that” with another man? What does that have anything to do with you? I am in charge of that, not you! You may have won me in a game of cards, but I still have my dignity and I am not one of your whores! I will not allow you to just do whatever you want to do with me. Yes, you may be a mafia boss and I may be killed for speaking this way to you, but at least I will die with my head held high and purity intact!”

I pushed him away from me and moved as far as I could to the other end of the limousine. I knew I overstepped my bounds, but I was tired of his sexual questions. I was not a whore! I did not just do 'that' with any guy. I was feeling very uncomfortable with his constant questions.

His eyes glared at me angrily and closed the distance between us, caging me in between his arms and the tuft seat below us. He pinned me with the weight of his body and leaned closer to me. “ Fucking pull over now!” He yelled at the driver and the limousine pulled over to the side of the road and the driver opened up the door, peering in.

“ Leave us! ” He snapped and the driver looked down at us and nodded, then shut the door. Oh shit, oh shit. I am so dead. Alejandro’s green eyes stared down at me and I felt my body start shaking as I held back the unshed tears about to fall and swallowed hard.

He gave me that mischievous smile again and then grabbed my hands and held them above me, then he leaned down and licked my face seductively before he continued downward to my jawline, neck, and shoulders. He bit my shoulder, causing me to yelp out in pain, and then he chuckled against my shoulder before going lower to my breasts. He snapped his head and stared up at me before he grabbed the hard nub and ran it between his finger and thumbs and it felt so good I let a whimper escape.

 “ Do you understand what it means when I say I own you, Katarina?" His voice was deep and it sent my body on fire. " It means you’re mine, Katarina. Your mind belongs to me,” he says as he runs a finger to my temple, “your heart belongs to me,” he says as he runs his finger to my breasts where my heart is, “and your body belongs to me,” he says as he runs his hand down my body, starting with caressing my lips then running it up the side of my body and then down between my thighs.

" I own every part of you and I will be the only man that kisses you, touches you, or does anything else to you so when I ask you about these things you will answer me! I will not tolerate any disrespect, not even from you. When we get home, I will decide what a suitable punishment is for you, my angel.” Punishment? For what? Talking back? What a caveman!

Knocking on the glass, he signaled for the driver to come back and we were back on the road. I sat in silence, tears streaming down my cheeks. Father, what have you done to me? Why did you have to be a gambler? Now my future is uncertain and it's all because of you. I felt a strong hand pull me to him and, not wanting to upset him, I laid down on his lap.My tears fell as I wiped my eyes with my fingers. He stroked my hair and looked down at me, but I dared not to look up at him in fear of any more consequences. He grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it softly.

As my thoughts consumed me, I drifted off to sleep, dreaming about happier times and praying I would live through this. I remember our first meeting, he was so much different than now. He said his name was AJ. Had I known who he was back then I would have fled the country. I wondered if he, too, remembered me and if he did, why was he treating me like this now? What did he want from me? My friend Camila once told me that mafia bosses were notorious for beating their women and cheating on them. I wondered if that was my new life now? Would he beat me and cheat on me?

I don't remember falling asleep but the next thing I knew I was being lifted up by a pair of strong arms and we were walking towards a huge villa. I held onto his neck as he lifted me like I weighed nothing, his muscles rippling through his shirt that was rolled up. He had gotten rid of his jacket he had on at the casino and was now in a crisp white shirt with his two top buttons undone and rolled up sleeves that revealed a glimpse of a tattoo he had. The thought entered of what he looked like underneath. There you go again, Kat. Stop it would you? This man is dangerous. He could have you killed if he spoke it. Stop this foolishness.

I looked around at my surroundings. Everything was done to such perfection. All the furniture and paintings were top quality. No doubt everything costs a fortune. We continued down a corridor and he opened a large engraved oak door. Once inside, he strolled towards a large four post bed and I realized we were in a bedroom.

When we got to bed, he slowly let me down and then pulled the blankets back, covering me with a soft duvet. I watched him as he left the room, then heard a female's voice. "Please baby, one more time." I heard her cry. " I told you no! I'm getting married." I heard a glass smash." How can you marry her? You don't love her." I heard her yell. " Keep your voice down. You'll wake her." He said and I heard someone leave the room angrily and saw the light shine in from the hallway as he entered the room.