Pregnant for the mafia heir

NINA POV “Why did you have me kidn*pped when you can just invite me in a very simple way Mr Black” My gaze focused on Andro, the infamous mafia boss, who exuded an aura of power and sophistication. He was known to me as Mr. Black, a moniker that suited him perfectly, given his penchant for wearing tailored black suits that accentuated his chiseled physique. Every time I laid eyes on him in our VIP bar, I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest, a testament to his undeniable s*x appeal. As he stood before me, his piercing eyes seemed to bore into my very soul, as if searching for secrets I dared not reveal. His sharp jawline was accentuated by a hint of stubble, adding a touch of ruggedness to his otherwise polished demeanor. His dark hair was slicked back, revealing a prominent widow's peak, which only added to his allure. Andro's presence was imposing, yet strangely comforting. He radiated an aura of control, as if he held the very fabric of our world in the palm of his hand. His broad shoulders seemed to bear the weight of his responsibilities with ease, and his confident stride commanded attention without demanding it. But it was his eyes that truly held me captive – piercing brown orbs that seemed to see right through me, yet sparkled with a hint of warmth. They were the windows to his soul, and I found myself getting lost in their depths, searching for answers to questions I dared not ask. As he moved closer, his scent wafted towards me – a heady mix of leather, tobacco, and something uniquely Andro. It was intoxicating, making my senses reel with desire. I felt like a moth drawn to a flame, helpless to resist the pull of his magnetism. "Mr. Black," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. Andro's lips curled into a sly smile, revealing a hint of mischief. "Call me Andro," he said, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. I felt like I was drowning in the depths of his eyes, like I was succumbing to a fate I couldn't escape. And yet, I wouldn't have had it any other way. In that beautiful moment, I knew I was his, body and soul. “I would love to call you Mr black, I am used to that name even when serving you drinks i call you that”. I said Andro's smile grew wider as he watched me struggle with the ropes, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Ah, Mr. Black, I like that," he said, his voice low and husky. "And as for why I brought you here, let's just say I wanted to get to know you better." I raised an eyebrow, trying to hide the flutter in my chest. "Get to know me better? By k********g me?" Andro shrugged, his broad shoulders rolling beneath his tailored suit. "I prefer to think of it as...rearranging your schedule, serve me indoor tonight”. He said I snorted, trying to sound braver than I felt. "Just to serve you indoor? That's why you had your boys drag me in here?" Andro chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "My boys, as you call them, are simply...enthusiastic employees. And as for why I brought you here, well...let's just say I want to show you a different kind of life. One where you don't have to serve drinks to make a living." I laughed, trying to sound incredulous. "And what, what will you propose I do instead?" Andro's eyes locked onto mine, burning with intensity. "I propose you work for me. As my personal...assistant, let's say." I raised an eyebrow, trying to hide the spark of curiosity. "And what exactly would I be assisting you with?" Andro's smile grew wider, his teeth glinting in the dim light. "Oh, I think you'll find it...intriguing and interesting very soon. But first, let's get you untied, shall we?" He nodded to one of his men, who stepped forward to untie the ropes. As the blood flowed back into my hands, I felt a surge of relief, followed by a thrill of excitement. What had I gotten myself into? As I gazed at Andro, my mind wandered to the way his arms bulged with veins, a testament to his strength and power. I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement, my body responding to his presence in ways I couldn't control. "This is a business thing little tail, and you have to sign," he said, his voice low and husky, drawing me back to reality. "You are mine in every aspect when you work for me." I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, his words sending a spark of electricity through my body. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be his, to belong to him completely. As I gazed at him, my eyes drifted to his hands, which were unbuttoning his shirt, pulling the sleeves up to reveal his forearms. I licked my lips, my mouth dry with anticipation. Andro smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, as if he knew exactly what I was thinking. He cleared his throat, snapping me back to reality because I must say I was already assuming dirty things in my mind. "Focus, Little tail." he said, his voice firm but amused. "We have a deal to finalize." I nodded, trying to compose myself, but my eyes kept drifting back to his arms, to the way his muscles flexed as he moved. “And by the way, I am not little tail my name is Nina” I said my voice loud in a nonchalant way. The boys stare at me wondering why I am so close to their boss this way. One of the boys placed the contract paper on the table and handed me a pen to sign, I gazed at him and turned my gaze back to Mr black. “Why should I sign? Is this important?” I said my face filled with curiosity. He smiled, and puffed his tobacco. “Sign that”. He said