Bound by Blood (The Contract Book 3)

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Authors: Suzanne Steele
is so far out of my league it’s intimidating. From his dark suit to his starched white shirt, his cufflinks that probably cost more than I would have made at my crappy waitress job in a year right down to his high dollar, high polished shoes, it all speaks of a need for perfection. I just can’t wrap my brain around why he would take a girl from the projects under his wing… or into his bed.
    I breathe in deeply, let out the air in my lungs, and before I lose the nerve to speak, I blurt out, “I don’t know why you would take a woman like me and bring her here. What do you want in exchange for taking care of Tommy and me?”
    He takes one finger and places it under my chin, lifting my face and forcing me to look at him. Though his voice is barely above a whisper, it resonates deep in my core.
    “Everything… I want everything…”
    “Sex?”
    He chuckles, “Am I that appalling to look at?”
    “I think we both know that isn’t an issue. It’s just…well…”
    “You haven’t been fucked since Tommy’s father. I would even wager that you have never truly been fucked. What do you think about when you pleasure yourself?”
    I can feel my face and neck turning red. I’ve never been spoken to in this manner.
    “By the time I get done with you, they’ll be no need to pleasure yourself.”
    “I probably need to get back to Tommy.” I don’t wait for an answer or give him a chance to stop me. I just get up and rush out the door, leaving him alone in the apartment. He’s too intense and I need time to process him.

    Black Rose
    I push my hardened cock down as I view her almost trip going out the door. Her confusion, embarrassment, humiliation, and uneasiness make my cock hard because I know I caused it. She couldn’t be any more perfect for what I have in mind.
    It takes a certain kind of woman to please me. I purposely picked her because she is unworldly and innocent. I will train her to be the woman I want her to be.
    See…to the untrained eye, she would appear to be weak but that isn’t the case with Melanie. It takes a very strong woman to raise a child alone. It takes a loyal mother to do what she’s done for Tommy. My own mother had it all and refused to raise me. The fact that I was spawned from an affair she had decades ago is no excuse. I’m positive that had she been able to put me up for adoption, she would have. Appearance is everything in the lives of the rich and elite—another reason Melanie will need training. She is going to grace my arm at functions and she needs to know the proper etiquette. In the sitting room, she will be a lady but in the bedroom, she will be my dirty little whore, spreading her legs and giving me full view of what now belongs to me.
    It has been eons since I have felt what I’m feeling now—expectancy. I’m looking forward to this. I’m looking forward to Melanie…



Chapter Six
    Stormy
    “What do you see, Stormy?”
    “I see a quack doctor coming out of a house that looks like it should be condemned.”
    “Why?” is all he says and I know from previous training, he wants to know the what and the why. He wants me to be able to assess the psychology of the mark in question.
    “I think he picked this location because hearing screams, shots, or pleas for help wouldn’t cause problems for him.”
    “Very good, grasshopper,” he teases. “Now, how do we know she’s in there?”
    “We don’t.”
    “That’s why you’re going to go in there and make certain she is.”
    “I can’t go in there alone.”
    “Can’t or won’t?”
    “Either.”
    “You don’t have that option. Now, get your tight, little, designer jean wearing ass out of my fucking car and don’t come back without evidence of that woman being held hostage in that house.”
    I hear the bastard’s laugh as I get out and slam the door so hard I can’t believe the glass window doesn’t shatter.
    “Fucking bastard!” I mutter under my breath as I feel around in my back pocket,

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