The Mafia Don's Pet

Chapter 12

Andre POV

I watched her as her face paled in comparison to her words. Didn't she bring the perfect idea? Why was she backing out?

These women are vile creatures that need to be tamed. With a smirk,

“It’s you Maya, I’m starting from you,” I repeated my words to her and her eyes grew wider as though it wanted to pop out of its socket.

“B…but I’m not the one who hurt you,” she sputtered, backing away from me, but my mind was already made up, I couldn’t imagine myself not doing what she said.

“You gave me the idea, how come you’re not willing?” I found myself asking, bewildered at her sudden reaction, not understanding any bit of it.

“No! I won’t be your lapdog!” she uttered, completely oblivious of how serious I was about this.

“You won’t?” I asked with a chuckle, surprised she still didn’t understand what’s happening.

“I won’t, " I gave a suggestion. I never agreed to be one of your women,” she answered and I scoffed dryly, impressed by how she stood her ground and it only made me more interested in taming her.

Taming a woman as Maya would certainly be a great achievement for me, other women couldn’t compare to her.

“You don’t have a choice, Maya. Do you remember the contract you signed?” I asked and she nodded her head immediately and I smirked.

“Did you read through the contract?” I asked and she hesitated to reply, but after a while she slowly shook her head sideways.

“I didn't have to go through the contract since I already know why you took me hostage, because of my father’s debt,” she replied almost immediately and I found myself grinning from ear to ear.

“Caesar!” I yelled.

I heard footsteps running to the room, and Caesar was immediately standing in front of me.

“Boss,” he bowed.

“Get me the contract Maya signed,” I stated and he nodded as he hurriedly left, just the way he came.

I stared at Maya and I could see the inquisitive look on her face, she didn’t know what was going on with her, definitely she should be worried.

“Is something wrong with the contract I signed?” she asked and i ignored her, I assumed she couldn’t pinpoint what was going on, so she could only ask.

I smiled inwardly, loving the game I was playing with her. I was glad I made a few changes with the contract before I gave her sign, now she’d have no choice but to dance according to my tune.

Soon, Caesar walked back to the room with the contract with him. “Here’s it boss,” he quietly gave it to me and he hurriedly left the room.

I sat down on her bed as I opened the contract, showing her the words that were boldly inscribed on it.

“I Maya Hosten, daughter of Francis Hosten, agrees to be Andre De Luca’s puppet, to obey his command without questioning. To do his billing, whenever or however he wants it, and whenever I fail to, he is free to harm me or my family,” I read everything word for word to her.

Her eyes widened, she stared at me in shock as she stumbled backwards, her chest rising and falling with her legs trembling.

“N…No, you’re lying,” she said struggling to form a word, and as I opened my mouth to reply to her, I heard a soft thud.

And next, Maya was on the floor, staring at the floor absentmindedly, she sat there as she breathed roughly.

I slowly rose from the bed, and I stood beside her, my presence imposing and looming over her as I made it known she had no choice.

“You can’t do anything about it Maya, you just have to accept it,” I said, and as if that brought her out of her lunatic state, she lifted her head, staring into my eyes and she said.

“How shameless! Preying on a weak woman like me? You should be ashamed of yourself!” she screamed and without warning, my hands fled to her jaw, and I grabbed her tightly as I lifted her upwards to my face.

“Shameless? I’m showing you how shameless I can be!” I yelled as I pushed her.

She fell backwards on the bed, her head hitting heavily on the mattress. She quickly tried to scramble away, but before she could even sit up, I was already close to her, my hand holding her down.

She tried to pull her legs away from me as she pulled and kicked, but I was unyielding as I pinned her tightly to the bed.

And before she could realize what was going on, my hand fled to her chest and I held the herm of the dress she wore, but as she tried struggling with me, I unknowingly pulled backwards and her dress came off.

It tore away from her body, revealing her bra and her open cleavage.

“Oh my god!” she screamed in shock as she hurriedly covered her body with her hands.

I pulled away from her, and I quickly backed away, realizing I went too far, I never meant to behave unruly, I had only wanted to scare her.

The last thing I’d ever do would be forcing myself on a woman, I wouldn’t lower myself to such a level.

“You’ve gone mad Andre! Now you’re trying to force yourself on me? Really?” she yelled, but I ignored her completely, but she continued screaming.

I got fed up of her ranting and I tried leaving the room when she ran in front of me, with her cleavage, her face red with anger.

“Where are you going? Aren’t you going to force yourself on me anymore huh?” she asked and I swallowed hard as I tried to resist the urge to claim her.

“Oh you don’t want to? You no longer want to prove how less of a man you are?” she said, hoping to get me angry, but in reality, I loved the way she stood up to me.

In many years of being a mafia lord, she was the first.

With one final glance at her, I walked out of the room with her yelling after me.

“Monster!”

“You vile man!”

“You’re despicable!”

Then unknowingly to me, I laughed, for the first time in years.