Antonio POV.
As soon as I saw her step out of the changing room with Sarah, I was drawn to her. My eyes locked on the image on the monitors in front of me, my heartbeat sped up, my throat felt dry, and my cock jerked to life. Fucking hell.
I watched her all night from the office as she prowled around the customers and flirted and laughed with them. She is a goddamn tiger. Her green eyes flash with the lights, her red plump lips are begging to be kissed, sucked and bitten. Don’t even get me started on her body. It was made for sin; it was made for me.
“What has got your attention?” I ignore my brother as he rounds the desk and sees what I am looking at.
“Jesus Christ. She is stunning, beautiful even. Wow! New girl?” he asks. Gianni has never been known for his subtlety. No, he is the kind to take what he wants and ask questions later. That is why he is not in charge. He is too impulsive.
“Yeah, it would appear so.” I say, rubbing my lip with my thumb as I watch her put a handsy asshole in his place and I groan out. She is what I need, a woman who will put me in my place. Who won’t take shit and can defend herself.
“I call dibs.” I roll my eyes at him and give him a look. He just shrugs his shoulders like it’s no big deal. Well, the joke is on him. If anyone is calling dibs, it is me. I saw her first. Yes, I am a possessive bastard when it comes to what is mine, and I don’t fucking share what is mine. Any other woman, yeah, sure. But this little tiger is mine and mine alone.
“We shall see, brother.” I say, standing and rolling my sleeves as I move towards the door of the office and make my way into the corridor. The base vibrates through the floor as I walk with the purpose of finding my little tiger.
Walking past rooms, I can hear and see what is going on inside. Two women on the bed with a man behind one who is eating out the other. The woman on her back is pulling her nipples and moans her head thrown backwards. As the woman licks and sucks on her clit. The man behind her is fucking her ass and I smirk as I walk past.
Walking to the top of the stairs, I scan the area and see her. I move down the stairs and make my way to the bar when she stumbles and I move to grab her before her forehead hits the bar.
I feel static run through my hand that is on her arm as I pull her into my chest. Her breasts threaten to spill out of the bra as I crush her to me. Her breath catches in her throat and I think my heart just stopped. She is more beautiful up close. Sorry Gianni, this tiger is mine.
“Easy, tiger.” I say to her, and she looks mesmerised, but she quickly apologises and looks away. Her voice is small, but you can’t mistake that southern drawl. So my little tiger is from the south. She is beautiful.
After I introduce myself, she stiffens slightly, but that is to be expected. It’s not everyday you come face to face with one of the most dangerous men in the country. I’m sucked into her green eyes and my eyes dart to her red plump lips and I desperately want to taste them.
When she tells me her name, I’m gone. I know this woman in my arms will quickly be my downfall. But as much as I should walk away and have her taken care of, I can’t. She seems vulnerable and alone. So I go against my gut and call her bellissimo.
“Thank you, I guess. I’m sorry sir,” I raise an eyebrow at her again and she blushes, biting her bottom lip before she corrects herself. “Antonio, I mean. Thank you again for saving this clumsy damsel. I have to get back to work. I don’t want my boss to fire me on my first night,” she says with a nervous chuckle, and I smile at her.
“Oh, I don’t think he would mind. Besides, I have been watching you all night and I think you deserve a break, don’t you?” I ask her and she looks around, her eyes darting everywhere but at me.
“Look at me, tiger. Do you even know who your boss is?” I ask her, and she shakes her head. She looks up again and I can see she is not lying.
“No, Antonio, I don’t.” She bats her long lashes at me as she shifts on her feet.
“I am your boss. So you are ok and I give you permission to take a break.” I tell her and her eyes widen and she inhales sharply at the confession. Fuck me. I would confess everything to her on my knees. She is too perfect and innocent.
Why would a beautiful and innocent girl move here and want to work here? I need to do some digging. A woman like this must be running from something and I will be damned if I will have her feel like she isn’t safe.
“How about this? You let me take you for coffee one day next week. I would really like to get to know you. I know it is forward, but I can’t help it.” I say to her and she giggles. My cock has just become impossibly harder, and it’s painful.
“I would have to think about it.” She says as she bites her bottom lip. Oh, the game is on tiger. I’m not letting you go so easily. If there is anything I love, it is the chase. And I will chase her and then tie her to my damn bed. As I worship her with my tongue, lips, and cock.
“Think about it, Bobbi-Jane. I would love to show you around town. Get to know you even if it is as friends. I bet you don’t have many?” I ask her and she looks down again before she looks up at me through her lashes.
“You’re right, I don’t. I moved here a week ago.” She says, and I smile softly at her.
“Ok, I will contact you. I have your information in the office. That’s if it is ok with you?” I ask her, searching her green eyes, and she nods her head and smiles at me.
“Yes, that would be nice. Thank you Antonio. But I really must get back to work.” She says, and I sigh and nod my head.
“Ok, tiger. Get back to work.” I release her and make sure she is steady on her feet and step back from her and she turns and moves towards the bar once more and waits for the order she has just placed. I can’t help but look at her from behind. The way she leans over the bar, her back arches beautifully as she pushes her round ass out. Fuck!
Oh Bobbi-Jane, my little tiger, you will be mine and mine alone. But for now, I need to find a mouth or pussy to fuck. I pull out my cell and ring the name that is always eager to please me.
“Hey baby. What can I do for you?” she asks innocently, with a giggle. But it does nothing to me. I growl in frustration.
“Meet me at my house, clothes off, wet and ready. No talking, just do as you are told.” I tell her and she sighs.
“Fine, I’ll be there. But Antonio, why not let Gianni play as well? You know how I love being filled by you both.” She purrs and I roll my eyes as I walk back to the office to grab my jacket and keys.
“Just do what you agreed to. You do this, then after tonight you are free.” I say to her and she gasps. Yes, I’m a bastard.
Carmella has been only one of the long list of women who have pleasured me since I took over as Don twelve years ago.
Carmella has been my fuck-toy for the past three years, well, one of them. She is loyal and so we had a deal. She would be at my beck and call and when I felt it was the right time, I would cut her loose, and it seems tonight will be the last time.
“As you wish, see you soon, baby.” She says and I hang up. As of tomorrow, I am pursuing my tiger, my Bobbi-Jane, and no one and nothing will stop me.
Teagan POV.Shit, that was fucking close. I knew exactly who he was, but I had to play dumb and I know he bought it. I can feel his eyes on me as I lean over the bar to give Sarah the order. My skin heats and prickles as I push my ass out and arch my back. I hear him groan before he walks away, talking into his cell.I release the breath I didn’t know I was holding and Sarah looks at me with a wink and a smirk.“It looks like you are now his target, Bobbi. There is no running away.” She says as she passes me the tray and I take it from her with a smile.“Who said I would run?” I wink at her and she laughs as I turn and my smile drops and a wicked smirk lines my face before I remember where I am and he is no doubt watching, so I slip back into character and work the room again.I didn’t see him again for the rest of the night. At the end of the shift, I collected my tips and changed back, ready to go home.I said goodnight to the staff and left the premises. The bouncer on the door. Wa
Antonio POV.Waking up, I blink and rub my eyes. I rip the quilt back and walk naked to my bathroom. I don’t need to look at the mess to tell me we had a good night.Carmella was ready and waiting for me and Gianni. As soon as it was over, she got dressed and left with Gianni, no doubt to continue their own session. Carmella has always had a soft spot for Gianni, but she wanted me. She thought I would wife her up.I scoff at that. Carmella is an ambitious whore and only wanted me so she could be seen. Once a whore, always a whore, there are no two ways about it. Besides, I know she would continue to fuck my brother and men any chance she got. Carlotta is not wife material, but Bobbi-Jane is.A smile lines my face at remembering the little tiger who has been at the front of my mind since I laid eyes on her last night.Even when I had Carmella on her knees as I pounded into her as she sucked off my brother. All I could do was compare her with Bobbi-Jane. Even going as far as imagining i
Teagan POV.Walking around town with Lucifer off lead on a sunny Saturday, it feels right, like I am meant to be here. Not just because I’m on a case, but because somehow I feel closer to mom and who she really was.Lucifer sits at the road as we wait to cross. His leash hanging around the back of my neck, my long dark hair in a mid-high pony tail. Wearing my gym wear consisting of shorts and sports bra. We do this every day; we go for a run and hit the park.We cross the road and continue on towards our street. Lucifer is well behaved and doesn’t run off, not like he used to when he was a pup. We walk along the street when I hear a honk but carry on walking, not thinking whoever it is was for me. Walking up the path to my front door.“Sit,” I say and he does. I pull the sweaty key from my sports bra and open the door. I step inside and call him in and he enters as I shut the door. I catch sight of a black SUV that is creeping past the curb before it speeds off.I lock the door and he
Antonio POV.Driving towards my nonna’s house, I blink, seeing the vision cross the street with a large German Shepard walking beside her. Damn, she looks even more beautiful, bare faced and delicious in her gym wear. Those shorts really make her ass look like a juicy peach and her legs, goddamn, what I would do to have them wrapped around my waist.I honk the horn, but she carries on walking, so like a creep, I curb crawl behind her. She is oblivious that I was following her. Well, that is what I thought.Don’t ask me why, but I found myself out of the car and knocking on her front door. I don’t even remember getting out of the car. This woman is dangerous but I live for the danger. My tiger seems docile and meek. That accent of hers makes her seem like a sweet person. But behind her eyes I can see what is hiding, lurking behind the jade green of her eyes. She is a killer and she would smile as she sent you to hell.When I caught sight of the kitchen knife in her hand and the lame as
Teagan POV.I walk around the room with a tray in my hand as I serve the guests. I smile politely at people and chat. It is pretty much the same as last night. Tonight I am wearing a lilac and skin tone embroidered boned corset, with matching G-string. My legs are bare and on my feet are clear sole platform stilettos. I also have a lilac choker around my throat.My hair is up in a high, sleek ponytail. And my makeup is sultry with a nude lip.I can understand now why women wear these things. It does make you feel more confident, like you could conquer an army just by walking by.Even Sarah melted into a puddle. My girls are basically under my chin with how tight Sarah tied the laces. My waist is thin, and it gives me the perfect hourglass figure.I walk back to the bar after the last customer put money in my G-string as a tip for being and I quote the most beautiful thing in the room. I just winked at him and flashed him a smile as I strutted off.“Don’t look now, but those men that h
Antonio POV.I watch as Marco leads my tiger out of the room and I turn my attention back to José. He smirks at me the fucker.“Ok, you have made your point. She is off limits. Forgive me.” I look at Gianni and he shakes his head slightly not to fall for it and I don’t need telling twice.“You know the rules when it comes to claiming another mans woman. It means your death. You put your hands on what is mine and I won’t allow it. So tonight was meant to be a celebration of our years of allegiance, but you had to get cocky. You won’t be leaving here alive.” I move to squeeze the trigger.“You do this, then you will have a war with the Cartel. Besides, she isn’t married. So even though you have claimed her by that little display. You haven’t claimed her in the ways of the families. So trust me, Antonio. She is fair game. But I am a generous man. I will give you a month to marry her or to hand her over to me. If you don’t, then I will flood your streets and you will watch as I take her r
Teagan POV.Can someone please turn off that damn thousand watt light? I groan as my head beats to its own damn tune in my head. I crack open one eye and see I am face down on top of my bed. Sprawled diagonally, my feet dangling off the end.I lift my head and faceplant the quilt again. “Urgh!” I mumble as I army crawl up towards the pillows, but each movement sends a pounding to my head. “Urgh, this is not good.” I burp and feel sick as the room spins. Oh shoot.I jump off the bed and run tripping as I throw up in the toilet. My throat burns and tears leave my eyes as I throw up my best friend, Jack. I cough and heave. Sweat lines my forehead and some trickles between my breasts. I flush the toilet and pull myself up.I’m still wearing what I had on last night. The G-string is twisted, as well as my shorts. The corset is too damn tight and the hoodie hood is covering my head. My face is smeared with makeup. I look a panda.I open the cabinet and take out the hangover medication and t
Teagan POV.It’s just after two in the afternoon. I sit on the edge of my bed and pull on my bedazzled flip-flop sandals. I stand up and smooth down the cornflower blue sundress. I look in the mirror and tighten the hair tie in my hair. I move my fingers through the length of my high ponytail and smile. I am bare faced just how I prefer to be.I grab my white cross body purse and put my phone inside. I leave the bedroom and walk down towards the living room to see Lucifer laying on the sofa. I roll my eyes at him as he lifts his head and looks at me with those judgemental brown eyes of his.“So, what do you think?” I hold my arms open slightly as I twirl and he tilts his head and wags his tail. He likes it. Good. “Come on, we need to go to the florist before we meet the neighbours.” I say as I move to the door and grab his leash. He sits and waits patiently as I attach the leash to his collar. Grabbing my credit card and change, stuffing them into my purse. Open the door, grab my keys