"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦
Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius...
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"I want to talk to you about my daughter," the governor said over the phone. I rolled my eyes. I was tired of his corrupt ass just as much as I was tired of Cecilia.
"I told you that I'm not marrying her," I said, glancing over at Reyna who was still sleeping peacefully despite the sun that has already come up. A week had gone by of us tangled in the sheets, enjoying each other's company. After moving her into my room, we had sex in almost every position more than once. As much as I was enjoying my time with her, I needed to get back to work. Especially after all the trouble that the war with Viktor had brought us.
I walked out of my room after getting dressed, going over to the kitchen where I was already almost finished making breakfast.
"No, not Cecilia. I've found someone else-a respectful politician who may just one day run for president who wants to wed her," he informed me.
Great, another corrupt politician. Those motherfuckers never surprise me.
"You only have one daughter," I said.
"No, remember when my wife and I adopted a young girl when we no longer could conceive any more children... you must remember my daughter Serenity," he stated.
I thought back to any balls I might have seen her before suddenly it clicked. She was the quiet girl who never spoke other than a simple hello and goodbye.
"What about her?" I asked.
"I need her wed for protection. She got caught up in something with the cartel. I guess she met the leader, Tank, and he grew a liking toward her. It's not good for my business because he's the FBI's most wanted. I feel as though you have all the sources she will need to keep away from that criminal," the governor said. I almost laughed in his face. It was fucking ridiculous. Keep her away from one gangster just to throw her in the arms of another.
"I don't know what you don't understand about me already having a wife. I don't want to marry any of your goddamn children," I informed him.
"No, not you. Maybe she can marry someone within your organization. Adriano, perhaps. In exchange, I will give you everything I promised to give you had you married Cecilia," the governor bribed. It did promise a lot of money and a lot of government protection.
"I'll give you an answer by tomorrow," I said, and without waiting for his response, I hung up the phone.
Just as I did, Reyna waddled into the kitchen, yawning. She was wearing my shirt and I could see the outline of her body underneath-she wasn't wearing any other clothing. From the bud of her nipple to cheeks of her ass peeking out underneath, I would be lying if I said I didn't want another taste of her.
"Goodmorning!" she chirped.
She had dried up slobber on the corner of her lips. I was beginning to assume that there was never a morning that went by without her slobbering throughout the night.
