CASSANDRA POV
Logan was sexy as fuck, he had a sharp jawline with light brown hair and wearing an all-black suit.
He wasn’t as tall and muscular as Alessandro, but he was still taller than me, and I was in heels, striding to the bar where Logan was sitting, swirling his drink around in his glass.
I sat down on the stool next to him and faced the bartender, ordering myself a drink, not taking any notice of him staring at me.
“Let me pay for your drink, sweetheart,” He spoke to me, and I shifted my eyes toward his fascinated face.
“You might regret that, my drink is very expensive baby, I only order the best” I teased smirking a little.
He looked down at my breasts before quickly pulling his gaze up to look into my eyes. I’m sure I can afford it. I want the best for a gorgeous woman like you,” He spoke lowly.
“Aw, you think I’m pretty?” I kept teasing him, hoping he would take me to the back of the club where I could kill him; my only worry was his guards and where I would go after I killed him.
“Of course, I think you’re pretty.” He wasn’t the best at speaking to women, but he tried his best.
Come to the back with me and let’s have a drink?”
I cringed, but of course, I took up his offer, and he led me to a small room in the back.
He poured us both a drink, and I sat down across from him in the small black velvet seats; I wanted to have a little fun tonight, so I quickly got up from my seat, straddling his lap and kissing his neck up and down.
“You’re a very needy little thing aren’t you?” He murmured against my skin; I placed my hand on his clothed cock, stroking it, getting him hard almost immediately.
I needed to get this night over with so I could get out of this shitty dress and these dangerously high heels.
He started to grip my hips digging his
nails into my sides. Thank God Alessandro couldn’t see me right now, or I would be dead.
I made sure to leave marks all along his neck biting and sucking his skin.
His hands squeezed my ass, and I could hear him breathe heavily into my ear, clearly turned on.
“Let me fuck you, baby,” He said, pulling my dress up to my stomach and exposing my black lace panties.
Of course, I wanted to fuck him right now. He was so hot, and I’m so horny, but I needed to stick to the plan instead of letting my inner whore gets the best of me.
I slowly took out the small dagger that was stored in my thigh, kissed him, and tugged on his hair to distract him from my actions. God, this was too easy.
I had the dagger in my hand waiting for the right moment to press it into his skin when suddenly his hand gripped my wrist where the dagger was,
disarming me and throwing me off his lap onto the floor.
Shit.
“You didn’t think I would recognize Alessandro’s new bitch?” He chuckled with my dagger still in his hand.
“I knew who you were the second I saw you, Cassandra Knight”
I needed Alessandro to come in now to save me I was completely fucked.
He has all the power and I’m here dressed like a slut sitting on the floor.
“Fuck off,” I barked at him. He rose from his seat, looking down at me, looking slightly amused.
“Alessandro is very lucky; you are beautiful. It’s too bad you’re a stone-cold bitch” He spat at me, taking out his gun in his holster.
Suddenly a gunshot went off followed
by shouting and screaming, Logan grabbed me by the waist pulling me up towards him so my ass was pressed up against his cock.
He put his gun against my head and an angry Alessandro burst through the door with a couple of his armed men.
“Ah ah ah Alessandro, don’t come any closer, or I will paint the wall with your fiance’s blood.” He chuckles, still holding my waist, squeezing it to hold me.
“You let her go, Logan, or swear I will make your life a fucking living hell!” Alessandro spoke furiously then shifted his gaze towards me.
As much as I hated Alessandro, I really needed him now. All I wanted was for him to get me out of this situation.
There was nothing I could do except step on Logan’s foot with my heel. I mean, they were sharp enough to break a toe, but it may be too risky.
He has a gun to my head, for God’s sake, but fuck it.
I slammed my sharp heel right into Logan’s left foot almost poking a hole in his shoe.
“Argh Fucking bitch!” he screams in agony, letting go of his hold on me, and his gun drops to the floor; I run towards Alessandro, who is still standing at the door.
He grips my waist possessively and pulls me to the side of him.
While Logan is screaming in pain now on the floor holding his foot Alessandro lifts his gun to his head.
BANG!
That was easy, Logan’s head now had a nice little hole in it.
Blood and brains spilled out everywhere. Thank God I was safe, and I could tell Alessandro was angry at me for fucking up the plan since his jaw clenched and he was grabbing my waist so harshly I was sure it would leave marks.
We headed out back to the car not speaking a word to each other.
He’s so fucking annoying sometimes. One minute he could be whispering dirty little things in my ear and calling me beautiful, and the next, he hates my guts.
“You fucked up Cassandra you could’ve died” He set his gaze on me while driving.
“Yeah, fucking shit,” I barked.
“It’s your fault anyway giving me a shitty
little dagger to kill a dangerous mob boss” I scoffed.
“It would’ve worked if you hadn’t been too occupied grinding on him and kissing him,” He says, gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white.
“You saw?” I didn’t think that he saw maybe there were some cameras in there or some shit.
“There are cameras; I paid the owner so I could take a peak of what you were doing in there; I don’t trust you when it comes to you being around other men.”
He utters and the memories of me with his father flows back into my mind.
Alessandro’s focus was on the road not
even looking at me once.
“You’re fucking unbelievable we aren’t even married yet and you already think you have some sort of claim over me!” The car was filled with my roars of anger.
“I do have a claim over you I told you that you’re mine, did I not?” I ignored his words, and we finally got to his house. Walking into the entrance, I saw his brother Ian.