Free His Hostage: Valetti Crime Family (A Bad Boy Mafia Romance) by Willow Winters Page A

grins at me. “I wanna hear you say it.”
    I roll my eyes again and pretend to blow him off. But my heart twists in my chest. Did I really have sex last night? And I don’t even remember?
    “We didn’t,” he says after a few seconds. Relief floods through me.
    “So we didn’t have sex?” I ask, just to clarify. I clench my legs again and I’m certain I don’t feel any different. Horny as all hell, but not like I got myself fucked for the first time last night.
    He pouts and it makes me wanna kiss his plump lips. “We did fool around though. I happen to enjoy that mouth of yours.” That sexy smirk is back and if I wasn’t so shy, I’d crawl forward and nip his bottom lip. In my head it’d be sexy, but in reality... Nope, not going to make a fool of myself in the first five minutes of talking with this guy.
    A violent blush rushes to my cheeks. I look around the room again. I don’t see my clothes or my bag.
    “Do you know where I left my stuff?” I change the subject to avoid thinking about sex some more.
    “Uh, yeah. Your laptop is downstairs, and since I ruined your clothes I went out and got you some new ones.” On his last word the door pops open, and a dog comes barreling into the room.
    “Rigs, down!” Vince yells in a commanding tone, but the dog hops on the bed anyway and runs straight toward me.
    I let out a squeal as the puppy rushes forward and puts both of his large heavy front paws on me. He’s not quite a fully grown adult dog yet, but he's gotta be getting close, judging from his size. It’s hard to hold him back as I laugh and he slobbers all over my mouth. I have to keep my lips pressed tightly shut so he doesn’t accidentally French kiss me.
    “That’s it, Rigs!” I hear Vince’s voice boom over my laughs, and suddenly the dog is gone. I watch him put Rigs outside the door and close it.
    My cheeks hurt from smiling so hard. And as he turns and gives me the sexiest grin I’ve ever seen, I feel a blush rise up my chest and into my cheeks.
    I don’t remember last night, but this morning is looking like it’s going to be good.

Chapter 10: Vince
    G od damn , she’s so cute. There’s not a doubt in my mind that she’s forgotten everything. The only scars from yesterday are the small marks on her body. And fuck me, but I want to put more on her. Her sexy laugh and her rolling her eyes at me make me want to jump into bed and fuck her. I never had the chance before. I debate on getting into bed. I know I’m gonna have to leave this broad. I can’t bring her around everyone. It’s best if she just stays away.
    But she did want me yesterday. And now that all this shit is done with, maybe it’s not so wrong.
    She crawls toward me like a cat, and it makes her ass peek out slightly from the hem of my shirt. That’s the final straw. She wants me, and I want her. Nothing else matters right now. I lift her hips up with both hands and toss her onto her back. She lets out a sexy squeal that makes Rigs bark and paw at the door. But he’s gonna have to stay outside for this.
    She laughs again, but then seems to remember that she doesn’t remember last night fully, and her shyness comes back to her. She tries to right herself and pull the shirt down farther. She's so damn sweet. I fucking love it.
    “You don’t want me to see your pussy, sweetheart?” I tease her as my hands land on the outsides of her thighs and slip up her shirt.
    Her eyes widen, and I guess she’s just now realizing that she’s not wearing any underwear.
    “You weren’t worried about that last night.” Her head falls back slightly as she props herself up on her elbows with her eyes closed.
    “Mmm. I remember.” Her words stop me short of slipping my hands up and onto her bare hips.
    “What do you remember, sweetheart?” I ask her in a whisper, trying to keep the anxiety out of my voice. She smiles brightly, but turns her head to avoid my gaze and rolls her eyes. It eases some of my worry, but I want to hear