Captured

She began as my obsession. I made her my possession.

As the oldest brother of the most brutal crime family in Chicago, whatever I want is mine to take.

Including her.

The first time I heard Emily Martin play, the strains of her cello soothed the beast inside in a way nothing ever has before. With a single look at her angelic face, she became my obsession, and from that moment on I knew nothing would keep me from making her mine and mine alone.

But taking her captive wasn’t enough. I needed her complete submission.

She fought me, but as she came for me over and over again, her ass still burning from my belt and every climax more savage and brutal than the last, my sweet angel learned to surrender.

There’s no going back. I’ve decided to keep her.