Pov: AndreI woke up to sunlight filtering into a small unfamiliar room with bright walls and thin curtains.There was a heavy weight on my chest and I looked down to see Bianca's thick dark hair, rising and falling with the movement of my chest... And the memories of last night came rushing back.How tight she was. How wet she was. The lights in her eyes. Her nails scraping my back. The way her legs wrapped around me, matching my thrusts. Her moans. The sounds she made. The way her hair spread out on her pillow. Her fucking breasts bouncing with each thrust.I had never fucked a woman without a condom before. Never done anything that impulsive and irrational. When it came to Bianca, it seemed like everything I did was impulsive and Irrational.Not that I regretted it.Fuck. She was an amazing lay. Better than I have ever had. And that was saying a lot. It was like she had been made specially for me and there was no way I was letting go of her now.I was stupid enough to think that I c

Pov: AndreI got to her apartment in record time and it took me five minutes of a fruitless search at her place to realize that she wasn't home and neither was there any sign of Alfonso or the other guards.I was going crazy with worry and by the time I pulled up at her campus, I was seconds away from tearing the goddamn place apart in search of her when I saw her crossing over the lawn in a little black gown that billowed around her thighs as she hurried over to wherever it was that she was heading to, hugging her thick back books to her chest. It was a secluded part of campus with only about five people in sight, and each of them seemed to be focused on leaving the premises.It nice seeing her in her academic element and I found myself trailing her steps with my eyes like a creep.I allowed myself to let out a breath of relief, but when I saw a guy following behind her, intent on her heels, my hackles rose, more angry than alarmed.Who the fuck did he think he was?She was complete

Pov: AndreI had been driving around the streets of Chicago like a mad man because my stepsister had decided to go missing again and was refusing to pick her damn calls.I swear to fucking God, when I find her, I will handcuff her to a headboard and never let her out of my sight.Rain pattered down on the windshield of my car, making it harder to see tonight.My phone buzzed and I pressed a button on my earpiece, hoping to God that it was news about Bianca. I had every man within a five mile radius looking for her."Boss.""This better be good news." I growled at Alfonso, my tone cold and dark as fuck, fed up with his inability to get his fucking job done.I used to trust him with my life. He had proven his loyalty and dedication to me time and time again and it was the only reason I trusted him to look after Bianca. But these days, he's fuckups have been nothing short of monumental.I hated to have to relieve him of his duty, because the only way to go about that was a bullet through

Pov: AndreBianca clanging pots and pans together in the kitchen, in the name of cooking. Bianca singing off key, happily in the kitchen. Bianca dancing around in the kitchen as she made her awful breakfast.It was a pretty domestic scene and it felt completely normal waking up to seeing her like that. It just felt so right and she had offered me breakfast like it was something she had always done, fitting so easily into a role I was giving her in my head.There was a warm, pleasant feeling bursting in my chest at the sight of her so free and so happy. It made me want to store these moments in a bottle to keep forever. It made me want to kidnap her and keep her in my home so that she spends these moments only with me. She was back to her confident, bubbly self, so different from last night when she had been a hollow echo of her real self.It still troubled me how quick she had been to make a switch and sweep everything from last night under the carpet. I wanted to probe, I wanted to k

Pov: Andre"Lacerations along his thigh, doused in acid, preserved with formalin, mutilated dick, dumped in the same alley you found your mother." Leon sighed, standing up from inspecting the mutilated body. "Either the Polish did their homework, or the Taiwanese are back.""Or they're both working together," I said, letting out a breath.Leon shrugged. "We rounded up some Taiwanese that settled back after you were done with the Triads. They've been peacefully coexisting with us until now. Do you want to do the questioning or should I do it?"My lungs burned. I clenched my fist. It was a personal law of mine to do what it takes to not bring women, kids or innocents into the mix... But when it came to the Taiwanese, my moral screws went loose.Roger's body hit too close to home and conjured up a memory I had tried so hard to bury deep within me.My hands clenched harder, fingers drawing blood. If I saw any Taiwanese at the moment, I will fucking incinerate them in a furnace."I'll que