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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 30

You’ve got to be kidding me!

His warm breath tickled my ear and my body trembled. His face is so close to mine as he bent down to my level and placed a hand on my shoulder. My body immediately stiffened as I felt the heat of his hand on my shoulder and his eyes burning into my face.

“How should I punish a naughty girl like you?” Hayden asked, teasingly as a beautiful yet haunting smile curved his lips.

“Hayden…” I whispered his name pleadingly. This is so ridiculous.

Suddenly, his hands looped around my back while another one looped underneath my knees. In the next moment, my body was lifted into his arms. I let out a cry of shock as Hayden carried me up into his arms with ease. I started struggling against his hold and kicking my legs.

“I suggest you deal with this maturely. You’re a grown woman after all,” Hayden said to me calmly, his arms tightening their hold around me.

“Stop! Hayden!” I cried out in panic.

“I suggest that you stop struggling…for your own benefit,” Hayden warned as he smiled charmingly at me. This man is such a sadist…

“Put me down! Hayden!” I cried out loudly.

Hayden didn’t respond as he strode in long and firm strides, taking me out of the dining room into the living room before dumping me down onto the sofa. I felt the softness of the sofa behind my back as he laid me down. I tried to sit up immediately to escape from him, but his large frame was in front of me and then his body was on top of me before I could move.

“Hayden…no…” I whimpered as he used his large hand to pin both my wrists above my head to the sofa.

“Stop struggling…you’ll only hurt yourself,” Hayden advised.

With one hand restraining my wrists, his other hand began its journey down from the side of my neck down to my collarbone. Slowly and seductively, he ran the tips of his beautiful fingers along my collarbone.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, my voice shaking.

“To punish you, of course…” Hayden replied without hesitation.

I struggled to keep myself from moaning when I felt the heat and wetness of the tip of his tongue running along my collarbone where his fingers were a moment ago. His hands dipped lower and began unbuttoning the button of my shirt. I struggled against his restraining hand, but his grip was too strong. Whenever I struggled, he would squeeze my wrists in warning before relaxing it again when I stopped struggling.

Hayden expertly undid the buttons of my shirt with one hand without even looking at it as he continued to lick and kiss my collarbone and the sensitive flesh of my chest. It wasn’t long before his hand parted the fabric of my unbuttoned shirt to the side to reveal my light pink lace bra.

“You’re breathing faster. Does my punishment excite you?” Hayden asked in a seductive whisper before he bit down softly on my shoulder.

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