My Mafia Queen novel Chapter 1

　This hot as fuck sweet piece of ass has just helped me off the bar counter. That smile had me all but drowning in my own wet mess. For a moment there, I had my thighs clenching as his rough hand touched my palm. I don't think they make them any hotter than this.

　　I am assuming he is Rob's business partner, as he called it his club. The fact that he called me baby girl means that he is not just a normal kind of business partner either. I understand now why they want me to stay away from him. There is no way that it will happen; I am even more drawn to him now.

　　“Rob, I leave you alone for one minute, and you turn my club into a whore house.”

　　“Jackson, I would not call Kay a whore if I was you.”

　　“Yes, bru,” Mike adds, “She packs quite a mean punch.”

　　“Mike, what did I tell you about calling me fucking bru?”

　　“Sorry, boss.”

　　“Now, where is this useless bartender? I need a drink.” “Sorry, boss, the usual?” “Yes, and whatever my girl here wants to drink.”

　　I look at him, completely surprised,” You are quite sure of yourself there thinking I am your girl. You do not even know my name.”

　　“I don't need to know your name to know you are beautiful.” “Do not try a lame ass line with me.” “I like you; I like my women feisty.” “I am not your woman.”

　　“We will see.”

　　“Try running your name by me first.”

　　“Jackson.”

　　"Kaylee.” “Now, Kaylee, what about that drink?”

　　I don't know if I should kiss or punch this guy.

　　He hands me my drink and takes a seat next to me, “You friends with that prick, Mike?

　　“Yes, and that asshole Rob as well.”

　　“I have never seen you here before?”

　　“First time.”

　　“I hope I will get to see more of you?”

　　“Who says I want to see more of you.” “Come on, baby girl, I know you like me.” “Like is too much of a strong word for what I am feeling for you.” “So you do feel something for me?” “Please don't get too excited; I did not say it was a good feeling.”

　　“Fuck I will take anything I can.”

　　“Are you always so cheesy?”

　　“Only when I am around beautiful women?”

　　“Damn you terrible, does that bullshit actually work?

　　“I do not need to make that work cause you are mine.”

　　“I told you I am not yours.”

　　“You will be.”

　　Then must to my relief, Rob interrupts; this conversation is getting hot and heavy. “Boss, there is some business we need to take care of.”

　　I cock my head and look at Rob, confused, “I thought you, the boss?”

　　“Not anymore; Jackson here has taken over.”

　　“Fan-fucking-tastic, I have a mafia boss claiming my ass.”

　　The man gets a stupid ass smirk on his face and proudly says, “Claiming is such a blunt word, I am making you my girl.”

　　“Is there something wrong with your hearing?”

　　“I have got some business to attend to; I will see you tomorrow, baby girl.”

　　“Are you telling or asking?”

　　“A bit of both.”

　　“There is no point arguing with your persistent ass.”