All Chapters of The Badass Mafia Boss Queen : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

I couldn’t claim I didn’t want him anymore, because I do. I couldn’t keep throwing this forced marriage in his face if I clearly enjoyed being with him. Secondly, I just let him fuck me without protection. Without protection! I’ve always been insanely careful about things like that. I had to get an implant last year because I couldn't help forgetting to take my pills. I always made use of condoms. Always! I've never in my entire life, even as a young girl, let someone have this level of intimacy with me before. Not only was it a huge deal to me, but Hollis's sexual life before now was something to worry about. Which meant I could get an STD. Oh, God. But even as these important thoughts were crossing my mind, so was another one. Hollis was shot. He was shot, and I could feel the hot, sticky blood from his wound moving down my side and soaking my dress. My hands pressed into his chest and pushed him backwards. "Jesus! We are definitely crazy. You’re bleeding,"

I tried to find the words to explain to her that Hollis wasn’t evil as she was trying so hard to paint him, but she wasn’t done. "From what I've gathered so far, Hollis has wanted you in his bed from the moment he ventured into Fairview and I think it's not for genuine reasons. You indirectly have in hand in the death of a Genovese. This marriage might be his own way of getting back at you. Maybe with time, he'll start dishing out the punishments." "Stop making crazy assumptions, Britney. My husband...""You’re like a new to this type of life, you're like a new toy to him but this won’t last. I’ll help you get out if you're in. But I'll have to get all the evidence you need to get you on the same page. Then you tell me if you want to leave or not."I shook my head. "Hollis would never hurt me. His family have been nothing too kind and accommodating. They all love me." I found myself sounding so weak and defensive, even though I could tell that I was beginning to be

Hollis woke me up with a gentle tap. Since he insisted that I must sleep in his bed, I did. But instead of placing my pillow under my head, I hugged it to myself. This prevented me from turning over to Hollis during the night. Although the pattern wasn't hundred percent certified. It did get the job done when coupled with determination. I opened my eyes and the sight of Hollis's tired face gave me a scare. He looked tired, exhausted and worked up. "I need to talk to you Baby." He said to me, I sat up immediately and turned to face him, wondering how long he had been sitting there. Looking at the bedside clock, it was just a few minutes past ten. So I've probably only slept for less than an hour. He was wearing a red T-shirt, making his beautiful features even more noticeable to me. I was now sure that he did these things on purpose. He was seated on the edge of the bed. "You’re still angry with me," Hollis said after alm

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. Thinking that Hollis had left without telling me, I sprang up from the bed and ran straight to the living room, where I met him seated with Maxine and Castello, speaking in a hushed tone.His eyes glowed when he saw me, and I literally ran into his arms before looking up to meet the gaze of a smiling Maxine and Castello."I thought you'd left without telling me." I murmured against my husband's shirt."I would never do that." He replied and kissed my hair. "Hungry?" He asked.I shook my head and took a seat opposite him, flashing a smile at my brothers-in-law. Hollis bent forward and stole a kiss before he continued speaking with his brothers. God knows I didn't hear a single word of what he was saying, I was just staring at the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. He looked way better and more rested than last night and that alone told me how much our quarrels affect him.When Maxine and

"Hi dark and dangerous," I called back. His beautifully etched lips thinned for a moment. He was obviously happy with the name. It was a befitting name. Aside from being hot, he is dangerous as well. "Is there a particular meaning behind that endearment?" He asked. "Well... you are one hot, smoking, sexy man. So that's a nickname that explains you in just two words. Plus, I've been crushing on the name, so bad." "I’m not sure I like you having a crush on any name but mine." "You’ll get over it." I replied. Shaking his head, I watched him begin to strip, his moves slow and so graceful. In slow order, he removed his shirt, singlet and wristwatch, leaving only his pants. "Oh my God." I gasped at the sight of his bare chest. He started toward me. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep the moan that was threatening to escape my lips from the mere sight of him. He slowly closed the dist