I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

Malaysia Daniella Pierce is a 22 year old black woman. This woman is a savage foreal foreal. She's the Four S's Sweet, Smart, Sexy, and Sassy with just a sprinkle of innocence and hard working. She's a lover by nature hustler at heart. By day she's a waitress and by night she's a stripper. She hustles to be able to make it out the hood in the broken down apartment she's been living in for the past three years. Malaysia has always been poor and lived in the hood with no family and hardly any friends she doesn't want the hood to become who she is but who she was. Alessandro Joseph Moretti is a 25 year old Mafia King. Yup I know I know you're thinking how is he a 25 yr old Mafia King well it comes down to 3 things. Family~ his family has been in the business for almost 60 years controlling families in America and Europe . Respect~ he handles all business and gets it done anyone who got in his way is dead by now. who's worked with him couldn't say a word he keeps all deals. Whether it getting your money, shipping guns drugs,women he's got it handled. Fear~ and I'm not talking like fear of heights type of Fear I'm talking bout that bone chilling hair raising heart pounding fear. Yeah he's that dude. EXCLUDING THE FACT THIS MAN IS A COP. Yes you read that right. Like who going to snitch on a cop. Almost his whole family is apart of this precinct they so the do the typical cop but mostly make sure to cover up any traces and evidence of the mafia. This man has ALMOST it all The House, obviously the Money, the Cars, the Women throwing themselves at him left and right but he doesn't have love. He's had one real relationship once upon a time but his ex left his heart cold broken, beaten,stabbed. Like damn you'd be cold to if someone ruined you like that too. Let's see what happens when these two meet. This book will have sexual content in it I will mark it for you. And if you don't like the idea of a interracial couples then please keep going. Thank you.