All Chapters of Keeping The Mafia Princess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SEBASTIENHavana, CubaRevenge.I'd been called soulless, among other things, my penchant for the taste of blood almost as powerful as my hunger for passion. However, the only thing on my mind at this moment was snuffing out an inconsequential fool. I took a deep breath, attempting to restore my calm resolve.I'd killed a man. While the act wasn't something I engaged in often, the fact I had blood on my hands, a stain that would never go away, wasn't far from my mind. And the man I'd spent the last three hours with was the reason.Music, the soul and breath of life. While I enjoyed music in the background, I'd never been one to follow an artist or give a shit. The duo of piano and cello was exquisite, the notes bold and haunting, intoxication for my ears. I took a deep breath, staring out at the rolling ocean waters, content at least for the moment. Even the scents of native flowers, white ginger and jasmine, were a powerful aphrodisiac.If I were here for anything but business.I was

SEBASTIENI held my breath as well as the nasty words ready to spew from my mouth. For all my bravado, the man had taken back the upper hand. To refuse would be considered a slap of the man's honor. He was offering his most precious gift, one I would be required to accept. I knew right then that one day, I would indeed gut the heartless pig, enjoying every moment of watching him writhe in pain."No, Papa. No hare esto!" she hissed."English, daughter. Our guest prefers English and you will honor him in every manner that he requires. Is that understood?""Fine. I will not do this," she repeated. "He is a repugnant man, disgusting in every manner."Santiago confronted her, lifting the hand holding the cigar in a manner to suggest backhanding her.Bristling, I unbuttoned my jacket, walking closer and making certain the asshole noticed the Beretta positioned in my waistband. "There is no need for violence, Santiago. I'm certain that Carmen will enjoy my company for one evening only."She

CARMENThere were several other ugly words running through my mind regarding the brazen Amer-i-can besides asshole, but it would do for now. This commanding man named Sebastian thought he could come to my country under my father’s roof and demand that he be allowed a taste. Of me. I was over being shocked, the only emotion remaining utter rage.I could scratch out Sebastian’s eyes with my little pinky.Unfortunately, he was also without a doubt one of the most attractive men I’d ever seen: luxurious dark hair cresting just below his shirt collar, skin the color of rich almond milk, and a body handpicked by some glorious creature from the heavens. The mere thought of him alone created a damp spot on my lace panties, the tone of his deep baritone voice forcing my nipples into hard peaks.“Where are we going?” I demanded as he took my hand, leading me to the expensive sports car. If the man was trying to impress me, he’d failed in every attempt.Well, almost. The feel of his chiseled mus

CarmenThe bright lights of Havana came into view, the sizzling night just beginning to come alive.When he came to a stop in the middle of the road, I was surprised. Even more so as he gave me a lust-filled gaze. "Where are we going, princess?"Another wave of anger rushed into my system, stilting the words as I issued an address. He merely nodded, giving me another intense sweep of his eyes before stepping on the accelerator. Within a few minutes, he'd pulled the car directly in front of the club, leaving it running as he jumped out. I noticed his swagger, as if he was some kind of an important man and huffed.How was I supposed to get through this night? There was no way my father knew what kind of man he was.While the valet opened the door, Sebastian pushed the man aside until he had his fingers wrapped around mine. There was no question about whether we'd be allowed entrance. Sebastian simply waved his hand at the bouncers as if he owned the joint, walking past the line of those

CarmenI was shocked, mortified, and unable to speak or even put two coherent words together. I couldn't believe he thought this was acceptable here and now. This was crazy, sickening. "You just can't." I watched in horror as he maneuvered the buckle, finally able to pull the thick leather strap from his belt loops. Seeing the action in the light made my legs quiver. By then, two other women had come into the bathroom, their faces registering surprise as well as something else.Lust.My God, they were turned on by seeing this brute getting ready to spank me. Like some bad little girl. I didn't deserve it! I didn't. I kicked out, catching him in the shins and when he fisted my hair, yanking my head as he leaned over, I could only whimper."You have no choice. None. I suggest you remain in position or your spanking will be much worse. This time isn't about you acting like a bratty and mouthy girl. You could have gotten yourself kidnapped or killed. You have no idea what kind of person y