The Mafia's Good Girl
The Mafia’s Good Girl – Chapter 39

~ Damon ~

– – – – – Three Days Later – – – – –

This is some bullshit.

Damon let out an irritated sigh as he checked his watch for the millionth time that day. His meeting was running longer than expected, and he was anxious to get it over with. Liam and Adrian who were sitting next to him threw him a look. Damon wasn’t the only one eager to leave the office building, it was 6 PM on a Friday night, so everyone was eager to go out and celebrate. Unfortunately, the Van Zandt family was still in the middle of a contract negotiation for acquiring a new company in the city.

Damon had big plans for the family. He not only wanted to maintain a stronghold in New Jersey, but he was also making the move to make their businesses legitimate. The mafia world could be a cruel and unforgiving place, full of enemies from all sides. Not to mention the government was cracking down on more and more underground activities. If Damon wanted his family to thrive, he had to make bold moves to stay ahead of the rest. This was one of those moves. He was using the money he acquired from an underground gambling ring to purchase legitimate companies in the city and running them. Other mafia families usually only buy bogus companies as a front to cover up their activities, but Damon wasn’t like other mafia leaders. He was smart. He knew how to thrive in the underworld as well as the real world. He was acquiring good companies and expanding them into multimillion-dollar businesses.

The only downside to this was how much time it took to go through all the paperwork. Unlike the underworld, everything in the real world required written contracts, lawyers, and notaries. Even though it was only a formality, this kind of deal could take ages to perform. Damon anticipated that they would be done with this meeting at 4 PM and he could be back at the estate at 4.30, but it was already 6 PM now and they were nowhere near done.

That’s two extra hours I would’ve been able to spend with her.

Damon was well aware that there were only 5 days left in his contract with Violet. This kind of thing was normally not a big deal for him. Whenever his contract with a female ended, he’d just find new girls and make new contracts. But when he thought about how he needed to find someone to replace Violet, Damon felt uneasy. He still felt like he wasn’t done with her, he was having so much fun, and there were so many things they haven’t done together.

It seems like 30 days weren’t enough after all.

Last night when he couldn’t sleep, Damon thought about what he would do when the 30 days were up. He still wanted to keep her around, but he couldn’t entertain the idea of renewing her contract. Renewing a contract was something he had never done before. It was a matter of principle. The contract was supposed to be for business and business only. He wasn’t supposed to get attached to somebody that could be a liability.

Extending the contract isn’t an option. I just have to make do with what I got.

Damon checked his watch again and g*****d internally as the people in front of him were still deliberating over the details in the paperwork. He sat back on his chair and threw his gaze out the window. They were on the thirtieth floor of a skyscraper in downtown New Jersey. He could see all the way to New York City from way up here, but the view didn’t amaze him.

Even the city couldn’t shine as bright as her.

“This s**t is taking forever. When can we go already?” Damon sighed, speaking lowly so that only Adrian and Liam could hear him.

“Just a few more minutes, we’re almost done,” Adrian muttered under his breath and leaned closer to whisper into Damon’s ear. “Someone’s very eager to get home. Is there something more important than a fifty million dollar deal waiting for you?”

Yeah, a three-million-dollar girl that’s waiting for me at home.

Damon chose not to answer and he rolled his eyes instead. However, Adrian didn’t need an answer to know that Damon was eager to go home and see Violet. He could see the change in Damon’s behavior from the past couple of days. He no longer wanted to work overtime and he always had a spring in his step when they were returning home. And most of all, Damon was a lot happier than usual. No, he wasn’t smiling or laughing or anything like that, but Adrian could see there was a lightness about him. He was a lot more at peace.

Finally, after a few more hours in the office, the deal was finalized and Damon and his men could go back to the estate. They just signed a huge deal and his men wanted to go out and celebrate. Damon usually wouldn’t say no to this, but that wasn’t the case tonight. Ignoring Adrian’s annoying mocking face, Damon let his men go and party on their own while he returned on a separate car to the estate.

Damon’s heart was beating faster and faster as the car approached the estate. He cursed at why the road was so long before the car could reach the front door from the gate. And once he finally arrived, he got out of the car before it fully stopped and raced into the house. Ignoring Elena and the maids who were greeting him welcome, he climbed up the stairs and went straight for Violet’s room. Once he was at the door, he stopped for a moment to fix his hair and steadied his breathing.

Am I seriously fixing my fúcking hair right now?

Rolling his eyes at his pathetic self, Damon knocked on the door and pushed it open. He found Violet resting on her bed, and her eyes lit up as soon as she saw him. Damon was also beaming, and his heart was doing the summersault.

“Hey, you,” he said, unable to hold the smile back.

“Hey, you’re home,” she replied.

I am. Fúcking finally.

Violet got up from the bed and raced over to him. He received her with open arms and pulled her into a deep hug. It felt so nice to have her close to him, it was like a heavy weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He inhaled her intoxicating scent and planted a short, sweet k**s on her lips.

Pulling away to look at her face, he then asked, “How was your day?”

“Without you? Boring as hell,” she laughed. “I spent five hours rereading The Sun Also Rises and then I had tea with Talia,”

“That does sound horrible,” Damon grimaced. “I guess I should make up for it,”

“Yeah?” she asked as she bit her l*p teasingly.

“Yeah,” he said as he grabbed her hand. “Let’s go play,”

Not wasting any more time, Damon pulled her out of the room and brought her to the secret room. Once inside, he ripped her nightgown into pieces and she was left naked before him. Just as he asked, she wasn’t wearing any underwear and she was still wearing her collar.

“Damn. You’re such a good girl,” he hissed and tilted her chin up to him.

“I am,” she said. “I’m your good girl,”

That’s right. You’re my good girl.

Damon couldn’t stop the smirk forming on his face. He stepped away from her and came back moments later holding some rope and chains. Violet no longer looked at those things in fear, she looked at them with excitement now. She had come a long way since the first time she stepped through those doors.

Damon tied the ropes to the hook on the ceiling and tied the other end to her hands and feet. Before long, Violet’s entire body was tied up and she was suspended in the air. Damon tied her hands behind her back and her legs were suspended in different heights. He took a moment to marvel at his creation and he couldn’t help but smile. From where he was standing, she was floating ever so gracefully like an angel from heaven.

Damon took slow steps as he circled around her. He caught her gaze and those beautiful purple-blue eyes were staring back at him. Damon laid his hand on her skin and trailed his fingers down her back. Then he slipped his fingers down her a*s and felt the wetness pooling around her entrance when he cupped her clit. Violet let out a gasp in response.

That’s it. Even angels have to come down sometime.

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~ Violet ~

I look like a freaking pretzel.

Violet could see her shadow on the ground as she was suspended high in the air. Damon had tied her hands and feet and she was floating like some Christmas ornament. It was hard to feel sexy from this position, but Damon seemed to have a different idea. He was walking circles around her body and Violet saw the bulge forming in his pants. She couldn’t help but gulp.

Without warning, Damon then laid a hand on her back and trailed his fingers down her butt. When his fingers slipped down and cupped her clip, Violet let out a gasp. He hooked two fingers into her core while using another finger to rub her clit. Violet thrashed her head back in response. A pit was forming in her stomach and her heart began to race.

There it is. It’s starting.

Twenty-five days had passed since Violet arrived at the estate and every night except for the nights he was away, Damon would do unexpected things that sent her over the moon.

Some nights there were whips, floggers, and crops. Other nights there would be vibrators, anal plugs, and n****e clamps. Every night felt like an adventure and Damon was the captain of the ship. Anything he wanted to do, she would do it too, and in exchange he would make sure she was enjoying it.

Violet grew addicted to his touch and the feelings he made her feel. When he was away for a couple of days, Violet tried touching herself but the órgasms didn’t feel anywhere as great as the ones Damon gave her.

I’m hooked on him. Literally.

Damon played with her clit for the longest time as she was suspended in the air. After making her cúm several times with his hand, he then used his shaft to continue the job. Violet was sent over the edge again and again, and she never wanted this to stop.

Damon seemed to have the same idea because even after hours had passed, he was still going at it savagely. After taking her from behind over and over again, he wanted to feel more of her body, so he cut down the ropes and lay her down on the bed. Once she was down, he climbed on top of her and claimed her body once more.

He gave her everything he got and they went at it all night long. He finally gave out at the crack of dawn, releasing his seed into her walls while he wrapped his arms around her body. Her back was flushed to his chest and his arms were around her stomach. She was jerking and convulsing when her órgasm hit her, but Damon kept her still. He thrust into her several more times to drive out her órgasm while releasing the last jets of his seed.

Violet let out a sigh when she felt Damon finishing up inside her. He then pulled out of her, but he still wasn’t letting her go. Their bodies were pressed together, molding into one another like they were one. Violet held onto his arms as she steadied her breathing. Her whole body was spent and she didn’t feel like moving at all. Ever since Damon came back from his business trip, he no longer asked her to sleep separately from him after s*x. He didn’t mind staying with her and he even cuddled her three nights ago. Violet was hoping that he would do the same again tonight.

“Hey,” Damon said suddenly, breaking off her train of thought.

“Yeah?” she said breathlessly, looking up at him.

“What do you say we go to the beach tomorrow?”

“The beach?” she gaped, totally not expecting this at all.

“I was out a lot the past few days and I barely see you,” he said, but that didn’t explain why the beach.

“Well, you see me right now,” she said.

“Do you wanna go or not?” he asked again, sounding rather impatient.

“Sure, I love the beach,” she shrugged.

“Okay, tomorrow then,” he said as he kissed her cheek. “Be ready,”

Violet didn’t understand why Damon was suddenly asking her to go to the beach with him, but she didn’t mind. She’d go anywhere with him, the beach, the secret s*x playroom, anywhere really.

“Okay,” she smiled and nodded her head. “Tomorrow,”

Damon liked her answer. He pulled her close and spooned her body, burying his face to the crook of her neck. Violet smiled and closed her eyes, letting her mind drift into sleep. But before she could get too far, Damon whispered those three words that made her heart skip a beat.

“It’s a date,”