Captive of My Mafia Crush
“And did I say whatever he wanted, as long as you were comfortable with it? Whatever he wanted, as long as you weren’t scared?”
I flush, horrified, realizing the hole in our story. That Nico was right – the Bambi we’re creating is acting like Christian’s pet, not one of Romano’s girls that’s his to treat however he wants. And while Don Marino might buy it…
Romano’s not happy about it.
“Answer me!” Romano shouts, pounding his fist again, and I realize that I’ve just been staring at him, terrified, agape. I jump again, tears starting to spill down my cheeks.