All Chapters of The Skull King: An Alpha Male Dark Mafia Romance: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“You were greedy when you took that diamond without upholding your end of the bargain. This deal isn’t just about the present. It’s about the past. Give me a hundred bombs, or we don’t have a deal.”Lucian sighed into the phone. “Fine. The skull diamond and a hundred bombs in exchange for Cassini.”I bartered until I got what I wanted, and now that it had happened, I didn’t know what to do. I’d just agreed to hand over Cassini and never see her again. I should feel good about the deal, but instead, I felt my heart contract painfully. Was it guilt? Was it pain? I didn’t know. “Why do you want her back so much?”“Does it matter?”“I’m curious.” I stared across the city, seeing the lights illuminate this beautiful town. Lucian lived just on the outskirts, not more than thirty minutes away. Would I be able to look out this window again and not think of her? Would I be able to sleep in that bed and not feel guilty for what I did?“She and I made a deal. She broke that deal, and now she’ll

She didn’t look at me once. “Every time I think there’s a glimmer of hope, I’m wrong. And those moments hurt far more than anything else. Hope is a dangerous thing. I would rather die and get it over with instead of wasting more time on hope.”I hated the tone in her voice. It didn’t sound like her at all.I kept driving, and I was approaching the edge of the city. Soon I would emerge into the countryside and approach his private estate. My foot stayed on the gas, but it itched for the brake.I didn’t owe this woman anything. She’d been a power move since the beginning. I only used her for vengeance and as a poker chip. But every fiber of my being didn’t want to do this, even if this woman would never mean anything to me.I pulled over to the curb.She finally turned to meet my gaze, her eyebrows raised at the sudden stop.I stared at the empty street ahead of me, knowing this was a bad choice. Keeping this woman would only hurt me in the end. I would never get back that skull diamond

I finally lifted my eyes to meet his, my gaze impassive and fearless.“Money used to be the most important thing to you. But now she’s more valuable than that diamond. You don’t even care about the diamond anymore. It’s not worth losing this woman who made you committed the first time you slept with her. She’s cast a spell on you, and there’s nothing you can do to counteract it.”“Don’t say this bullshit to Cassini. Don’t want her to think it’s true.”“Balto.” He gave me a pitying look. “She already knows it’s true.”I wished I’d been cold enough to give her back. I missed the man I used to be, a man incapable of feeling anything. I threw my own brother in prison for six months because that was how heartless I was. But this woman made me feel things.“A man wouldn’t have made such a sacrifice for any other reason.”I’d laid my cards on the table—and now she saw my hand.“And what’s the big deal if she knows? She must feel the same way. Why else would she wait up for you every night? W

“Balto…” My hand cupped his cheek, and I kissed him, full of his enormous dick.He kissed me the way I liked, slow and full of purposeful embraces. His lips felt mine with passion, moving with mine in an erotic dance that made my toes curl all over again. His strong arms kept me in place as his mouth made love to mine. With some tongue here and a gentle bite there, he kissed me better than anyone else ever had. This was a man’s kiss, a real man’s kiss.He started to thrust inside me, his enormous length moving all the way in before gliding out. When just his thick crown was inside me, he shoved himself in again, hitting me deep and at the perfect spot.I’d missed this.He moved a little harder without breaking our kiss, his hips thrusting perfectly to hit me where I wanted it most.I was going to come already. My wetness smeared across his length all the way to his base. I felt it drip down my crack and stain the bed. My hands moved to his shoulders, and I dug my nails deep as I came.

“Even so, I don’t trust anyone.”“Alright…then that leaves one option.”His eyes slowly narrowed into a glare. “You want me to sit in the truck for two hours?”“Please…”He shook his head slightly and looked down at his plate. “After everything I’m doing for you, you have the balls to ask me that?”“I miss my family. You see your brother every day.”“And I wish I didn’t.” He rose to his feet and left his dishes on the table.“You don’t mean that. Having a brother is the greatest gift in the world. When your parents are gone, they’re all you have left.”He stood on the other side of the table, over six feet of pure masculinity. He looked like a warrior without armor, the highest-ranking general in the military. He didn’t need clothes to exude the utmost level of confidence.“Have dinner with us. My brother is an amazing cook.”“You know I don’t eat that shit.”“Well, live a little,” I countered. “He’ll have scotch, so you can eat that.”He grabbed his plates and carried them into the k