The Killer (Bad Boys)

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Authors: Jordan Silver
had. She was too good for us it seemed, but her fuck of a son had delusions of grandeur.
    I should’ve known the little fuck was involved; he’s always been envious of my brothers and I. Too bad he never outgrew that shit. I called my family with the latest news, at least now they were free to move around without constantly looking over their shoulders.
    Now I had a crazy woman o n my hands; from one fuckery to the next, it never ends. There was nothing I could do to change the past, she was going to have to deal with the shit; how she chose to do that was up to her.
    For the months that she’d had no memory, I’d decided on a course of action. She wasn’t going anywhere, that was first and foremost, and since she already thought I was a bastard anyway, there was no reason not to fuck her into submission. If I had to keep her locked in that room for the next twenty years, so be it.

 
    “Natalia get your ass back in here.” She was heading for the door; I don’t know where the fuck she planned on going, since she was never going to get off the estate but she had her bags packed.
    “My name is Natalie.” She kept going.
    “Natalia, I’m going to count to three and if you’re not back here you’re not going to like the consequences.” It had been three days since her memory returned, and it has been a constant battle of wills. The only time she wasn’t cussing at me or threatening me, is when I was fucking the shit out of her.
    She fought with the door trying to get it opened. I came down the last three stairs and went after her. “Let it go.” I pulled her hand away from the door and we struggled there in front of the door. “You wanna play? Fine, let’s play.” I took her down to the floor with her back turned to me.
    “Get off me Gianni, I don’t want you.”
    “Too bad, I want you, I always want you.” She was no match for me as I stripped her jeans down to mid-thigh, before plunging into her. “Is this what you wanted? All you had to do was ask.”
    Her pussy was already juicing on my cock. “You’re such a little fraud.” She screamed invectives at me even as s he pushed back for more cock. “Yeah, that’s it take my cock, WIFE.” For some reason it pissed her off when I called her that, so I’ve taken to doing it every chance I got.
    “You’re not going anywhere, get that through your thick skull. You belong to me; you’re carrying my seed. I’ll kill you before I let you go.” I brought her off before spilling inside her just to piss her off.

Chapter 14
     
     
    Every night I held her cl ose no matter how she struggled. I left her to her own thoughts during the day. I’d told her about her dad and his part in all this, but she seemed not to want to believe me. That was her prerogative, besides I was getting more shit done these days since she’d decided she hated me.
    Before I was in her , or on her, every other second, that was no way to run an organization. This way I got the best of both worlds, I escaped her waspish tongue during the day, while I left her locked in our room. And then at night I used her body, to own her. I must admit to missing the days when she was all mine and there was no anger between us, but I was glad the shit was finally out in the open.
     
    “Natalia, get down from there before you hurt yourself and the baby.” I opened the door to find her climbing up on a chair in the closet. She jumped down and I almost had a heart attack. “I hope I do, I don’t want this thing in me.”
    “What did you…?” I walked across the room and grabbed her face with one hand. “Too far, you went too fucking far.” You do anything to hurt my kid it’ll be the last fucking thing you ever do.” She finally came to her fucking senses it seemed, because her eyes widened and she swallowed hard.
    “Yeah you’re finally getting it. I’ve put up with your shit long enough. Now I explained the situation to you, nothing changes. We’re staying together whether you

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