All Chapters of Sin: Ninety Days With The Sorvino Don: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

***SUMMER'S POV***I am hungry and tired but all of that dissolves when Sinclair Sorvino walks into the room and pulls out his gun at me. My breath catches in my throat as I glare at him. That's it, I am going to die here and now. Smokey might miss me, and I know Gunner is going to mourn my death. "I gave you your freedom, Redhead, why did you abuse it? You shouldn't have," he barks out, speaking directly to me. "You think that I fucking care? I will try running away from you until I succeed in leaving," I shout out. With his gun dancing around my face, he removes the cuffs and with his hand into my hair, Sinclair yanks me over to him. Our faces are a breath apart and I have to stretch my neck behind to see his face. Sinclair looks mad and ready to murder. That causes me to shiver, and although I mask it, I know he feels it, and that isn't difficult at all. "Well, little miss Summer, you have been nothing but trouble since you stepped into my house. I can tolera

***SIN'S POV***Summer is a charmer, she literally does nothing but here I am begging only for friction from her.With my cock out of my boxers, I hear her gasp and I smirk at her. "That would never fit," she cries out and I chuckle. With my hand snaking to her neck, I stare at her and then, kiss her gently. "You are so wet and needy, little pet, you are ready to take me, so be a good girl and take all of my dick in your sweet little pussy," I muses and she nods, throwing her head backward, letting me start my ascend with my cock. "Oh, sweet little pussy, look at it gripping my cock, Argh! I think I am going to cum just at how tight it fucking is," I confess, pushing again into her. "Please, more," she begs and I almost lose control of my sanity. Continuing, I don't waste time until I am fully embedded in her and then, I start rocking my hips. The look of pure ecstasy on Summer's face makes me lean over and kiss her. She reciprocates, opening her mouth to moan.

***MICHELLE'S POV***I hate being born in the mafia, and I hate the fact that Daddy treats me like a baby, and Sinclair too. I've known Sinclair part of my life, and although distant, he has been my role model, I know he loves me too, but it's just that he just provides for me and that's it. Coming to Seattle, I know what is up. Matteo Sanchez.He is my boyfriend of one year now and we have succeeded in keeping our relationship apart from Sinclair. We've got caught kissing by two of the guards now, but Matteo threatened to kill them if they breathed a word to Sinclair. Fuck! They all will be dead when Sinclair finds out, thus, we are being extremely careful with the way we thread. At exactly five p.m., my plane lands and I scurry out of the cabin, carrying only my single box. I need to go shopping for new clothes. I love shopping, Oh, and clubbing too.Entering the clearance part of the airport, I sigh as I head out, knowing my ride will be here. "Miss Sorvino?" a

***SIN'S POV***"You were supposed to stay at home and wait for me, not roam the streets looking for boyfriends," I say, yelling at Michelle. We do have these talks a hundred times, but today? I am furious. "They just wanted to party, it was harmless fun," she argues. "And if you utter a word about partying, I will hurt you," I threaten. She stays calm as I continue lecturing her. "Who drove you to the club?" I ask. "I used the car..." she stops when I flash her a dangerous look. "The are men at your call," I tell her. "And I have a driving license. Don't you think you are overreacting?" she questions. "Don't you fucking think you could use your fucking common sense?" I ask roughly. "Why? Because you've got enemies all around? You make those enemies for yourselves, not me," she throws out in my face. Summer is there, her hands wrapped around her, I'll soon reach her. "Because you are my family and people would reach out to you if they can't get to me," I yell out. "I didn

***SUMMER'S POV***Sex with Sinclair is amazing. I mean, if I knew it was this spicy then I would have popped my cherry a long time ago. I don't know how many restrictions I have but today, I feel like working out. When I spoke to Enzo yesterday, he told me there was a gym on the East wing, and while I am at it, I need to work out. I used to hit the gym with Gunner to keep fit, and I need that, especially now that I have to clear my mind. As usual, I wake up alone in bed. Sinclair never sleeps with me on the same bed, and even if we've fucked twice now, I still have the bed to myself. I borrowed some sportswear from Mich, which I know was a bad idea since they are extremely short.The shorts are just two inches below my ass and the crop top is tight, thus, pushing my boobs outside, exposing it. I grab a bottle of water and a towel and head to the gym. Opening it, I startle back when I spot Sinclair working out. "Mr. Sin," I greet out politely. He is in the ring