Arresting the Don

Get to work!

GRACE

I looked into his dark and cold eyes in the hotel room, where he took me. I wondered why did he have this effect on me. He nowhere felt like a criminal. My instinct denied the facts that I knew about him. Maybe because I had fantasized about him in different ways. It was like he managed to trap me by just looking at me. I looked away from those compelling eyes and said, "How many times do I have to tell you? I have changed my mind, just step away and let me go!"

"The night has just started sweetheart, and you are already running away from the lion's den?" He hissed on my face with his fingers tightening on my wrists as he held them against the wall on either side of my head. This was not his f*****g den! My body reacted to his touch like I had been touched with an electric wire and my heart throbbed inside my chest like it was just about to burst.

"I am not interested in you anymore." I gritted out. As this was not his home, then there was no use in me staying here with him. He was dangerous for my heart and soul. I wanted to get away from him as soon as possible. I would arrange another meeting with him, but right now, I needed to move away from this man. It felt as if as cold he appears in front of the whole world, he is not that cold in real. Despite this, he is quite soft from the inside. My heart wanted to see his softer side, but my brain warned me to get out of this hotel.

I tried to wriggle my hands-free from his tight grasp, which resulted in his grip more tightening and causing me pain. I could have counter-attacked him, but all I could do was to gasp caged between him and the wall. I could not show him that I had some fighting abilities.

"Aah...you are hurting me, Roy!" I yelled. He chuckled as traced his thumb over my lower lip and said, "Am I?" His brows frowned as if he was unaffected by my words. He added after a pause, "My name sounds so good on your slutty lips. I wonder how would my name sound when you will scream it while I f**k you senseless." Bloody cold bastard, He was intentionally talking dirty with me, so that I would retaliate.

"I am warning you, Roy. Just let me go, or else..." I could not complete my sentence because I was interrupted by him, "Else, what? What can a little thing like you do?"

His jet black eyes flashed and he added in a calm tone, "See...either you believe it or not. Miss Whatever, you are completely under my skin. I can use you or kill you as per my liking. And I have not yet decided what I want to do with you and until I do decide it, you are going to remain where I will put you."

"I had not realized that you are a psycho when I had invited you." I gritted out.

"Well we have the whole night to spend together, so you may tell me what is your name?" He said and completely ignored what I had previously said. How dare he? How could he ignore me?

"Crystal!" I said and rolled my eyes.

"Hmm...Crystal." He said as if he was testing how would my name sound on his lips. My fake name.

His hold loosened on my wrist and again I tried to wriggle out of his hold. He tightened his grab, even tighter this time.

"What do you want?" I asked and looked into those cold eyes.

"You!" He said and I rolled my eyes at that.

"Are you scared that I would find out that you are not a virgin?" He said.

"I don't fear men who are empty inside." I snapped back. It appeared as if I had hit the right cord because his handsome face looked somewhat anxious after my statement. But after a moment, his expressions changed to that of angry.

"Hush..." His one hand left my wrist and wrapped around my throat as he said, "Let's rewind, you asked me what do I want?"

I breathed heavily as my gaze locked with his. He arched a brow and I nodded. A slow smile, which was like a cruel tilt of his lips as if I was trapped in his trap. With one hand around my throat, he pushed me down on the floor and said, "On your knees, Crystal."

My nostrils flared at the statement which he just made.

"I won't," I told him straight away and looked away from him.

"Oh, you will. If you want to get away from me, then do as you are ordered, quietly." He said with a cruel smirk on his handsome face. I lowered myself quietly on the floor while maintaining eye contact with him. I have met several men during different missions, but none of them managed to dominate me like this man is doing. He is doing things to me that no one dared to do.

"What the f**k do you want now?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"Oh come on, don't act like an innocent girl. Do what you refused to do in the car." He said mockingly, with his eyes cold and lethal.

A bolt of electricity shot through me as he caressed my head like I was his f*****g pet. He was humiliating me intentionally to provoke me. Bloody asshole. It took a lot of struggle to keep calm at that moment. But I had to focus on the damn mission and not on this man, so I composed myself and plastered a smile on my face. I had to leave a good impression on him. If it had to be this way, then let it be. Duty over everything.

I looked into his eyes and said, "What do you want me to do, sir?"

He raised his brow and said, "There we go..." His eyes were calculating as he might be shocked by my sudden change, but he did not show it at all. He then took my hand and placed it over the hard bulge hidden beneath his pants. Instinctively my fingers curled around him and I gave him a squeeze, his eyes closed momentarily, making my mouth dry.

"Get to work, Miss Crystal. And I warn you, don't try to provoke me." He said and emphasized every word. So he knew that I was doing this intentionally.

I followed his command. My fingers were shaking as I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. As much as I tried to act strong, my body deceived me. My whole body was trembling as the head of his c**k peeked from the waistband of his briefs. The whole he was looking down at me, rather patiently, letting me take all the time I wanted while he towered in front of me.

I blinked through my long lashes and tried to focus on what I was supposed to do. I had to win his trust, before planing anything further. But I was too proud to comply with his each and every demand. This might not be an easy mission.

I was suddenly not sure of what I was doing and how to do it. I tugged on his briefs and his c**k sprang free. Now fully free and in my view. It was hard, strong, huge and veins were prominently visible on it. I looked up at him, his expressionless eyes were watching me intently. His face appeared smooth and then he put a finger beneath my chin and tilted my face upward.

"Wrap your fingers around me." This time his words were somewhat gentle.

I obeyed without any further questioning. My mind whispered to me that I should not get distracted from the mission, but my heart wanted to pleasure this man who stood tall in front of me. I sucked in a breath and curled my fingers around his thick length. He was huge. I doubted whether his hard length would ever fit in my mouth or down there.

"f**k!" I heard his growl and then he wrapped his own fingers over mine and gave himself a squeeze, this time, a tighter one.

"Now open your pretty mouth for me." He ordered. And surprisingly I obeyed silently to his every command. I opened my mouth and he pushed in. The head of his c**k went past my lips, it felt heavy over my tongue. A sound that was more like a moan came from his mouth when I sucked him for the very first time. A moment later I realized that it was not him, it was me.

His hand went to the back of my head from my cheek and he pushed my head further toward him. This time I was sure that a low deep groan emerged from him. The effect I was having on him made me realize that I was the one in control, and not him. This realization gave me utter confidence.

His musky scent dominated my mouth as I sucked him. Salty and intoxicating. Like the first sip of scotch. Soon his other hand came at the back of my head and he pushed forward, almost choking me on his hard length. He looked rough and sexy with his eyes dark with lust-filled in them.

Mission, Grace. Focus on the mission.

I took advantage of his being lost in the pleasure, slipped my hand under my dress, and pulled out the knife that I had hidden down there. His eyes stalked my hands as my hands went beneath my dress, he might be thinking that I was trying to calm my throbbing p***y, but he was wrong. Very wrong.

My fingers curled around the knife silently and then I pulled it smoothly and put it on his c**k. His black eyes shone but surprisingly, he did not look afraid.

"I am going to ruin you for this, Miss Crystal." He said with a clenched jaw.

My heart throbbed inside my chest when I interpreted his words. His eyes were now surprised by what I did just now. I let him slip out of my mouth and licked my lips, tasting him and wanting more.

"Now be a gentleman, and hand me all the money you have right now." I said and extended my hand in his direction while I slowly raised from my position, where I was kneeling.

"What if I don't?" He said with a raised brow.

"Then I can't guarantee your safety." I said and he let out a loud chuckle. He was so unmoved by my act. Was he thinking that I was joking? Was he an i***t? Probably not. His next move made me question my skills.

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