Page 19 of Owned By Frank

His smile becomes somewhat seductive, he rolls his eyes in anger.

Then his grip takes me by surprise. His hands hold my waist tightly and attach me to his strong, muscular chest. Once again he lays me down on the bed and prevents me from moving my legs. He brings his face closer until it is a few inches away from me and holds my neck with one hand. I try to get away but I can only get him to hold me tighter.

- The latter I can not assure you, after all you are mine and that is not in your favor. If I like I can make you mine right now...

I smile at him sarcastically.

- You are not going to touch me, as you said you need me, and as I said my rules are simple. Just follow them and we won't have any problems...

- Perfect. Since you have rules then I will make mine beautiful too...

- Do you expect what...?

- You will not speak unless I command you to do so. You are totally forbidden to approach any man other than myself. You can never leave my side. And above all, whatever you do, do not try to escape, because the moment you do, consider our deal broken.

I look at him in disbelief and think about it for a few seconds. I will pay any price to get my freedom back.

- It's a deal... - I say firmly.

- Perfect.

- Now get off me - I'm looking at him with a bang.

- I feel comfortable here...

- Funny things don't suit you

- Says the funny...

- Don't tell me, now you know I'm funny? - I roll my eyes.

- I know everything about you...

- Really? - I look at him with mockery.

He lifts his body from mine and fixes his coat.

- I know everything, Grace...

One moment how does my...?

- How do you know my name? I don't remember telling you.

- I know everything about you... I must have known, after all you are my fiancée now...

- What did you say?

Before he can continue he walks out the door not without first saying

- Exactly. Now Grace, you are officially the fiancee of the king of this city’s mafia...