All Chapters of The Mafia king’s Favourite sin: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Oh fuck no!” I shot back, my voice cracking with disbelief. I knew you were gonna say some crazy shit, but I definitely wasn’t expecting this type of crazy.”Jamie didn’t flinch. He just leaned back in his seat, that easy smirk playing on his lips like he’d just suggested grabbing coffee. “Oh, relax, man. It’s not a big deal. It’s just a club, filled with hot, sexy, horny men. I mean, it’s just like where we work. The only difference is that in there, everyone is equal. No racial discrimination. No classism. Nothing.” He paused, letting the words sink in. “While at the club we work in, it’s mainly for just high-end politicians and wealthy businessmen. In fact, you’ll be surprised to see that the men who you think are straight, low key, they ain’t. And that’s because they’re all DL’s.”My brows furrowed. “DL’s? What does that mean?” I asked curiously, my mind already racing ahead.“DL stands for down low,” Jamie explained patiently. “It refers to men who publicly present themselves a

I yanked it off immediately and my eyes struggled to adjust to my surroundings. Then it landed on the figure, sitting at the corner with his legs spread open. I moved closer and without unmistakable doubt, I knew it was him. The stranger from the bar. “It’s you. How dare you kidnap me? You fucking psychopath!” I shouted, suddenly feeling enraged now.He just stared at me, then lifted the glass in front of him to his lips. “You really ain’t in any position to ask me questions, little one. Especially when you went ahead and gave what’s mine to someone else,” he said calmly, too calmly and that terrified me.“What the fuck are you talking about?” I shot back, demanding.He slowly stood up, taking his time, as he approached me with slow, precise steps. Then he stopped really close to my face, leaning in close enough that I could smell the cigar on him. “You. You’re mine. And yet, you gave yourself to some stranger like you’re worth nothing. Didn’t you stop to consider that those few minu

“Okay no. You’re not going to do that, Bee. You’re not going to analyze me like I’m one of your patients. Meanwhile I can’t always be happy. I have my good days and bad days.”I defended immediately, but she only chuckled. “Of course you do. Grumpy pants. There’s a difference between being happy and being genuinely happy. Right now, your expression, your smile, even the lines on your face, clearly shows that you are genuinely happy. And it’s not the kind that comes from when you close a deal or secure a major shipment. This is different. This is from here.” She gestured, touching my chest.I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of gloating in my face if I agreed with what she said, but a part of me knew it was true. Ever since that night when I first saw him, slowly he began to occupy my thoughts more and more. I always wanted to see him smile. I always wanted to know he was safe. I always wanted to make sure he didn’t worry about anything. I agree my methods might be a bit diffe

Absolutely flushed now, I leaned in closer. "Shut up Jamie." But that only triggered him more as he burst out laughing, clapping his hands together. "You freaky maniac! You went from zero on a Sunday to ninety mile an hour penetration on a Monday. Which one did you get? Please tell me you didn’t get a massive monster for your first time?""I didn’t get anything okay." I paused, looking for a way to say it without him making a big deal out of nothing. "Someone put it in me," I continued. Immediately his hands flew over his mouth in exaggeration. "Was it that guy from the club? You went home with him?""What? No. No I didn’t Jamie. Stop overreacting." I shot back immediately before he could spiral more. I knew he was gonna ask who it was but I cut him off. "I’m not going to tell you who it was so don’t bother asking."He scoffed at me, crossing his hands now. Slowly I lowered myself back on the seat, as I sat just at the edge. "Anyway it’s small," I whispered desperately, shifting again

I could feel how close he was to me. The way his warm breath brushed the curve of my neck, which sent a chill racing up my arm. The smell of his cologne, something deep and intoxicating, even the fact that his bulge rested firmly against my ass, made my thoughts scatter. I know I shouldn’t have done that. I know it was reckless and stupid, but I didn’t care anymore. He immediately flipped me over, my back now pressed to the wall, my hands slightly apart but still pinned by both of his. His eyes stayed locked on mine the entire time, intense and unyielding. “Courage shouldn’t be mistaken for stupidity, little one. I expect you to know that much,” he said, his brows furrowing.“What’s the big deal anyways? You get to kiss me whenever you want and it’s okay? But when I do it, you act like I’ve committed a grave sin,” I scoffed, shaking my head. “Now that’s just hypocrisy.”I saw the flinch cross his face, almost like my words struck a nerve he didn’t want exposed. He inhaled and exhaled