Orchestrated Corruption

I was his long before I spoke my vows. Notorious mafia boss or not, when Alexander Prince’s icy blue eyes lock with mine, all I can think about is how it would feel to be thoroughly ravaged by this demon in a designer suit. But I didn’t actually expect him to carry me off…or to spank my bare ass when I tried to run. Or that he’d be making his bride one day soon…

Whether I belong in his world or not, I belong to him now. When the man who took my dog to the vet one night after an accident made me breakfast the next morning, I didn't expect to end up bent over the counter for him to ravage me thoroughly. Or to discover that he's a ruthless mafia boss.

He owns this town. Including me. When Montgomery Prince made me come so hard I screamed while still in the parking lot of the bar where he spanked my ass red just moments ago, I didn't know he was a powerful mafia boss. I just knew he was the infuriatingly sexy asshole who ordered me to remove my thong, pocketed it as if he planned to keep it, and then ravaged me brutally right there in his luxury SUV before bringing me back to his place to really teach me what it means to belong to a man like him. And that he wouldn't have taken no for an answer anyway.