The Mafia's Slave: Claimed By My Stepbrother
JACKIE
“Jackie, I know you are not sleeping yet,” Keith said as he knocked loudly again.
Tommy had already begun to shake like a leaf.
“What do I do?” Tommy asked fearfully in a whisper. “He is going to kill me if he finds me here,” he added.
Tears gathered in his eyes, and the fear in him was palpable. However, I was concerned about myself.
Keith wouldn’t “kill” Tommy if he found him in my room, contrary to what Tommy was thinking. Rather, he would punish me for having a sexual relationship with a boy of Tommy’s age, and I couldn’t have that.