Alle Kapitel von Trapped By The Mafia Don: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

ReneighThe lounge was open air, the view of the city incredible. The slight chill was invigorating, the shimmering lights in the pool and hot tub adjacent simply gorgeous. I'd never been one to appreciate the finer things in life, not only because of my lack of funds but because my parents had saved every penny to afford to send me to college. "This is beautiful.""Not nearly as much as the woman standing by my side," Elijah said, his fingers still firmly intertwined with mine. Within seconds, a waiter had presented a variety of wines and champagnes."Flattery isn't necessary," I said softly as I reached for a glass of red wine. "You got what you wanted.""Bourbon. Neat," Elijah commanded. "While there's much more to explore, keep in mind that I don't usually give compliments."I wasn't in the mood to enter into his bantering game, so I switched topics, knowing my constant questions could drive him to making mistakes."Are you going to tell me why you and Jasper hate each other? Are

ElijahMy father used the hotel often for business opportunities, enjoying the nightlife and fantastic restaurants just blocks away. And he always stayed in one of the luxurious suites. I didn't bother knocking, moving inside and immediately to the bar. I could see my father and Jasper on the balcony, and they were arguing.After making a drink, I noticed the paperwork then checked the time. The man had five minutes to decide, or Jasper's entire company would be in the toilet. I'd actually encouraged my father to wait for another day, although there would be more incentive for the man to hold out, perhaps to the very man standing by the pool.If Rizzini wanted in on this deal, he'd have to pay twice what Carter's company was worth, and only after we stripped away everything we wanted. We'd laid the groundwork carefully, my father determined to ruin the man once considered to be his best friend. I'd often wondered what had really happened between them, but as with my mother, the subjec

ElijahI walked out of the suite, barely able to contain my rage. My entire life had been sequestered in a glass house. Why did I have the terrible feeling it was going to come crashing down?As I sauntered into the elevator, I was already planning the delicious and dirty things I was going to do to her. I unbuttoned my jacket then ripped off the bowtie, shoving it into my pocket before unfastening my shirt. I hated the penguin look, no matter the occasion. When I stepped out into the hallway, I could still hear the music. I was surprised there were so many people who'd remained, obviously taking advantage of the free booze and food.My father knew how to throw a good spread.I stood near the pool, searching for any sign of her or Markus. I was shocked to see neither. What. The. Fuck? A combination of anger and a trickle of ugly apprehension settled into my system. I headed down one side of the pool, forced to push my way past several intoxicated guests. Several had even decided that

Elijah"I'm a consummate businessman, Reneigh. Storm Enterprises makes billions of dollars because of carefully considered proposals.""Whatever you're selling, I'm not buying. There's no need for the high pressure sales job, remember?""I will ask you one more time. Do not lie to me. What did Nicolas want from you? I'll know if you're lying.""Or what, you'll spank me again?"I inched closer, my hunger increasing. "I could do much worse but yes."Reneigh peered past the sheer drapery, gazing at the sights of the city. "If I had to venture a guess, sex. Isn't that what all men want?"Another time I was taken aback by her bluntness."Not always. Not by a long shot."We were getting nowhere. Whatever she was hiding was worth potentially dying for. She had no idea what a man like Rizzini would do to her if he thought she meant anything to me.I yanked off my jacket, tossing it onto the couch, moving quickly into the bedroom and removing the black onyx and diamond cufflinks. A gift from m

ElijahAs the dress fell to her elbows, I fisted her hair, already intoxicated from the scent of her. She'd fanned the flame, leaving me singed from her caustic mouth and voluptuous body. As I crushed my mouth over hers, she pummeled her fists against my chest even as she undulated her hips.I'd felt the intense attraction between us from minute one, the high wire act nothing but foreplay. She knew how to press my buttons, pushing hard against the terms of the deal she'd agreed to. The taste of her was damn sweet, ambrosia of the gods. I managed to find the zipper of her dress, pulling it down roughly as the kiss became more passionate.I thrust my tongue inside, dominating hers as she moaned into the kiss. As I slid my hand past the folds of the dress, caressing her bottom, she froze. The feel of her soft skin was invigorating, creating another dazzling set of sensations rocketing through me.Reneigh's hand fisted, clinging to my shirt as the kiss continued, my actions becoming even