All Chapters of His To Claim: The Mafia's Possession : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

****I didn't kill him.**** “Let me walk on my own. Don’t drag me!” I hear yells coming towards my office door and I know they’re bringing the bitch that stalks on us. I thought, she only wanted dicks and fuck but no, I thought wrong. The girl has a seeming connection to the mastermind behind the attacks against me. I hear her stamp her feet on the hardwood floor in resistance but Akim barks something to her in Russian. I wonder if she hears Russia because she slam her mouth shut immediately and seems to have cooperated, her stamping on the floor come to a halt. I swivel my chair around, my body buzzing with adrenaline at what I’m about to do to that bitch if I find out who she works with. My eyes takes a quick glance at the mountainous vistas from outside. I see people hiking the mountain. My eyes move to other areas in a distant view, and I make out cattle ranch and two people feeding the cattle. I cut my eyes away from the beautiful view from the distant and pin my attention to

***Did I just squirt?*** Dima walks into the restaurant with his bodyguard in tow and he locks eyes with me. My heart begins to hit harder against my chest at the sight of the man walking in my direction. For a moment there, I'm lost in reverie, my mind replaying the times I came across him. His thick leather Jacket clings to his biceps, so tightly you can see the way his muscles flex when he moves his hands. I’m briefly aware of how my panties begin to soak. Just the sight of this man makes my pussy throb, needing to be fingered, to be fucked. Omigod. I really want to taste him, his hair, sweat, hands, cock, cum. I want to have a taste of everything about him. From the looks you can tell he's delicious, sweet and I want to have a taste of that sweetness. His eyes never stray from mine as he comes over and takes a seat at the table beside the Jew guy. Speaking of which, I break my eye contact with Dima and settle it on the Jew guy whose grin is still visible on his face. His ey

***Shared a kiss.*** Thirty seconds.One minute.Two minutes.Three minutes.I lost count of time Dawn stands frozen while watching me with a widened mouth as my hand fly up to the tip of my cock and lower to the base flanked by my dark hair.She has literally forgotten that she’s in her workplace, although very few customers remain now and I doubt anyone notices the thick air surrounding us and the way my palm roams across my rock-hard cock. I feel a bolt of electricity shoot through me when Dawn’s mouth sucks in a shuddering breath and her throat bobs. She can’t deny the hunger my ministrations against my cock implants in her.She still stands, gaze pinned on me, eyes unblinking, throat bobs as she watches. Sensing the scene playing between us, Akim rises to his feet and moves away from the restaurant, giving me a chance to lure my bird to my trap.My fucking, beautiful bird.Sensing the need billowing through her by the weight of breath she gulped, I pull my cock out more. I want

***I feel high.*** “Fucking stop!” Dawn’s raging voice fills my ears as I crash my fist into the guy's face. I like the blood I’m drilling from him. No, this definitely won’t end in just hitting his goddamn face. I’ll snuff him out. He should know he’s overstepped the boundaries. I can’t believe that after my warning at Mari Vanna restaurant earlier this pussy whipped dude called Dawn out here! He's seriously interested in wanting to taste Dawn’s cunt. A cunt I’ve not placed my fingers in much less my cock and this son of a bitch has the balls to dream of it! Thank fuck that I decided to monitor Dawn than heading to the place we’ve found in Newfield. I can’t stand any man watching Dawn because she’s mine. She might not want to agree with that but with this stunt, I’m putting up she'll know she now belongs to someone. “Are you okay, Jude?” Her soft, smooth voice seeps into my ears and I refocus on the son of a bitch I’m attacking. I howl when I see Dawn holding him to her like a

***Apology letters.*** I’ve been awake for hours now, trying to read. Our exams are fast approaching if I’m not mistaken. So, I can't mess up the little opportunity I’ve left. I need to cover the courses I missed. Read the ones I found hard to understand before now. Thankfully, the hours which I’ve sacrificed to focus and read haven’t been a waste. I understand my organic chemistry course better than before. I yawn as I flip through the pages of the textbook, reading, skimming, and making shot notes that’ll aid me during revision week. Lily twirls in her bed, still fast asleep. I guess the series of orgasms she got last night helped her sleep soundly without waking up to cry her heart out. I come across a word I find hard to understand, so I dart my eyes in search of my phone to browse the meaning. I peer at my bed, my table, and the bag I came home with but I can’t see it here. “Where could I have left my phone?” I mutter. “Any problem, Dawn?” I hear Lilly’s voice and turn t