The Mafia's Boy Toy

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? You act like you're afraid of me, but we both know what really scares you... It's admitting what you wa

something shift in his eyes as his expression dropped. It was almost like I hurt him. But why would my words hurt him? It's no lie. We do

then spoke with his voic

o mistake. You belong to me now. You work for me. You answer to me. Yo

nd I could sense an obsession that tightened around my throat like chains. Why is this man so keen on having me? He wants me as his prope

tered before I could st

, turning away to pick up the towel he tossed aside a

ozing with sarcasm as I tried

o? "I asked in an attempt to gain back some

before slinging the t

t too nonchalantly, and I clenched my fists, gla

before you leave me here," I sa

"I added, and he stopped in the doorway and turned sl

want. You won't be going anywhere... Wit

and he turned fully now, his steps slow and deliberate as he walked back to me. T

sight till I permit it. So, get used to your cell, David. "He said, and

his smirk deepened. Why was he smirking? He couldn'

face still just inches away fro

get close to you. "He said, and I looked

ay and his eyes shif

his boner, and my eyes widened, as I scrambled to the edge of

n as he once again made hi

back by eight. "He instructed, an

door as it clicked shut,

ing? Trapped with a man who owns me, in every way

f me that wondered what it would feel like... to willingly stay. To give myself to this man an

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he opened his eyes that he remembered where he was. He immediately sat up in fear and

ock beside the bed blinked the time. It was 1:30 am, and Salvatore wasn't in the room. David knew this because Sa

uld be back later. So, why wasn't he back? David couldn't tell why he was concerned. He didn't even know if it

y on the first night he could spend with David? David caressed the bedsheet beside him, as he thought. The p

ke sense. Something felt off. Was the villa under attack? Was Salvatore planning something involving him? David wasn't sure if it was

hat was not the case. The door opened, and he stepped into the hallway. It was dimly lit as opposed to how brightly lit is was earlier in the day, but this wasn't new info. Salvatore liked the dark and it was obvious

the place and the guard's patrol pattern, so he could pull this off without being noticed. He had to. He had to. Heaven only kn