All Chapters of Her 3 Domineering Mafia Bodyguards : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81Nina’s POVThe pink Lamborghini purred through the gates. Snow crunched under the tires. The mansion rose up ahead like a dark mountain. Bigger than the three bodyguards’ place. Not as huge as the island they talked about once, but still massive. White stone walls. Tall windows glowing gold. Black Mercedes lined the driveway like soldiers. Their dark paint stood sharp against the snow and the pink car. Security men stood everywhere. Black coats. Earpieces. Rifles slung low. Eyes followed the car the whole way in.Sabina killed the engine. Stepped out. Heavy white fur jacket over her shoulders. Underneath almost nothing. Just thin black lace that barely covered anything. She looked like she owned the night itself.Nina climbed out too. Heels sank into snow a little. Cold bit her bare legs. She pulled the torn silver skirt down. Tried to look calm. Followed Sabina inside.The house smelled like cedar and expensive candles. Wooden floors. High ceilings. Earthy colors. Warm lig

Chapter 83Nina’s POVThe black dildo felt heavier in my hand than it should have. Thick, ridged along the shaft, the base flared wide for whatever harness Sabina planned to use. My fingers barely closed around it. I stayed kneeling, thighs pressed together, trying to hide how slick I’d become just from watching them. The room still smelled like sex—musky, salty, mixed with the faint cedar from the house. It clung to everything.Sabina’s voice stayed lazy, almost playful. “Bring it here, kitten.”I didn’t move right away. My eyes flicked to the nightstand again. The wallet sat there, black leather, customized with some silver stitching I couldn’t make out from this angle. So close. If I handed her the toy and stepped forward, I could brush past the table. Maybe knock something over as a distraction. Maybe slip a finger under the flap while they were busy buckling straps.The other girl stretched on the bed like a cat in sunlight, legs still parted, glistening. She propped herself on h

Chapter 85 Nina’s POV My heart was trying to punch its way out of my chest. Sabina’s finger still hovered near her lips, glistening with the proof of how my body had betrayed me. The words “join us willingly or we do this the hard way” hung in the air like smoke. I could not breathe. I could not move. The other girl watched from the bed with that lazy smile, and Sabina stepped closer, her naked skin still flushed and shining from everything she had just done. My mind screamed run, fight, do something, but my legs felt glued to the floor. This was it. She was going to force me now, and the boys were listening to every second of it. Then the ceiling exploded with sound. A high-pitched fire alarm ripped through the room, sharp and endless, like a thousand knives in my ears. At the same instant, the sprinklers overhead burst open. Water poured down in thick, angry streams, but it was not cold. It was scalding. Hot water, straight from some boiler somewhere in the house, hit my shou

Chapter 87Nina’s POVThe men charged like a black wave crashing through the steam-filled room. Boots slammed against the wet floor, sending bloody water splashing up their legs. Rifles swung up in unison, red laser dots dancing across my bare, scalded skin. My heart slammed so hard I thought it would burst. I was naked, burning, one gun against ten, the flash drive digging into my palm like a promise I might not live to keep.“Drop it!” one of them barked, voice muffled behind his balaclava.I could not drop it. Not the gun. Not the drive. Not after everything.Sabina stood behind them, arms crossed under her breasts, water still streaming down her body like she was enjoying the show. Her smile was back—sharp, satisfied. “Make it quick, boys. But don’t kill her. I still have plans for my little kitten.”One of the men lunged first. Big, fast, arm reaching for my wrist. I jerked back on instinct, heel slipping on the slick tiles. The gun went off again—loud, deafening in the small

Chapter 89Nina’s POVWe hit like a truck.The snow exploded around us in a white blast. Dante’s body slammed into the ground first, taking every bit of the impact so I stayed on top. My teeth rattled. Pain shot through my burns like fire ants biting every inch of my skin. The cold snow stung the raw spots worse than the hot water had. I gasped for air, but it felt like someone had punched me in the chest.Dante groaned under me. His arms were still locked tight around my back. “You alive, kitten?” he rasped. His voice was rough, right against my ear. I could feel his chest rising and falling fast. His heart hammered like mine.I tried to nod. My throat felt tight. “I… I think so.” My legs were still wrapped around his waist. Even now, with snow everywhere and bullets cracking in the distance, I felt him. Hard. Thick. Pressed right between my thighs. The fall had shifted the coat wide open. Cold air hit my bare skin, but his heat burned through his pants. My body reacted without askin