All Chapters of Sin: Ninety Days With The Sorvino Don: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

***SUMMER'S POV***"Summer Ellie Remmington, you can't be drinking when we have a business to do tonight. Give me that," Smokey says removing the bottle of whiskey from my hand and keeping it on the table. "Leave me alone, I need liquid courage if I am going to steal from Sinclair Declan Sorvino, I need to do it with substance in my system," I mouth out standing. At twenty-one, I am just above 5'2 making me shorter than my pals. Before Smokey could respond, the door to our two apartments opens and Gunner walks in carrying snack bags. "Food," I mouth out walking towards him. He hands me a bag and I dig my fingers in the bag, pulling out a greasy burger. Biting into it, the flavor of rich cheese, meat, and tomato fills my taste buds. I hear groaning sounds coming from my two best friends and glaring at them, they look away. "Get some manners. You can't start your day with whiskey and fast food," Smokey blurts out his hand reaching into the bag and coming out with fries. He pops t

***SIN'S POV***The loud knock on the door woke me from a good sleep and when I flipped open the bedroom door, Matteo, my right-hand man was there, his face sweaty. "You have been robbed. The money is gone," he says and I frown. Grabbing my t-shirt, I put it over my scarred chest, proof that I have demons on me I have to hide. "No one steals from me. Who did it?" I ask sliding downstairs as my face squeals into a scornful angle. I take a look at my townhouse. Scattered, a few of my glasses are broken, and my wine closet is a disaster. A few bottles on the floor. "Spike started barking and alerted the guards. Before I got here, they had left, but my men are tracking them. They wouldn't go far," Matteo mouths out. I hear Bear barking and that leads me to the kitchen. Opening it, Bear growls as he pounces on me. "They locked my dog in the kitchen?" I ask angrily rubbing Bear's head. He was Alice's dog, I don't care what they want but no one touches this dog, and goes unpunished.

***SIN'S POV***I draft a contract on my table and put my name at the top, I write Summer's name at the bottom, giving enough space for her blood to stick to the paper. Summer might think this is only for ninety days but that is where she has it all wrong. I am going to keep little Miss Redhead all to myself. A blood pact might suffice for now. "No one signs contracts with blood anymore. What are we, in the fifteen century or what?" she argues her pretty lips pouting out as she revolts. "Too late to back out now, Summer. You should have thought about the consequences before you jumped into my house, breaking into my kitchen," I blurt out putting my hand out, waiting for her hand. "Would you have done this to the guys?" she asks her eyes flashing against mine. I pause. She is trying to throw me out of the hook, but it will not work. "They would have had bullets in their heads and long discarded by now. Is that what you want?" I demand hardening my eyes on hers. "No!" she sighs a

***SIN'S POV***First, the little redhead breaks into my house and helps her friends get away with my money, next, she tries to run away from me by escaping through the window. Dumb wit. She has a peanut brain and the moment I lay my hands on her _when she is back to safety of course_ I would give her a piece of my mind about what I think about this display of actions. A fucking brat. I had just gotten comfortable in bed when I heard Summer's heart-wrenching screams and rushing to her bathroom, I got scared something might have happened to her. Well, she was trying to escape. Good grief. Rushing downstairs, I make it to the back where my men are staring at her, as she talks about not wanting to come down because I would kill her. Fear me, little redhead. I am a very dangerous man once angered. "Summer!" I call out and she shakes her head, refusing to look at me. "You are making matters worse for you by staying up there," I warn. "It's better than facing your w

***SUMMER'S POV***I don't know how long I had been asleep but I knew by the time I opened my eyes that it was morning. Also, when I jerked my hands to cover my mouth, as I yawned, my eyes widened in shock."He freed me," I mutter, a small smile perching across my lips. Stretching out, I feel so relaxed as I put out my hands, relaxing on the soft bed. Sin had finger fucked me last night and thinking about how I begged him to make me cum, I blush a pretty hue staining my cheeks. My daydream spell breaks when I slip out of bed and my injured leg hits the carpet. Mewling in pain, I give out a small shriek as I climb on the huge bed. "Owie! My leg hurts," I murmur looking around me. With the way the room is eerily calm, I know Sinclair isn't here. Sniffing, I use the back of my hands to clean the tears that had slipped out of my face, then, I walk to the door and try the doorknob. "Locked. I should have known so," I exclaim as I skidaddle back to the massive flo