Mafia Prisoner

Vivian POV

"Work it, Tommy!" I shouted to my very sexy and about-to-be very naked boyfriend. He decided to intrude on my friend's bridal shower and is now being punished.

The sly smile on his face shows me he is enjoying this a little too much, though. My hazel eyes darkened as I bit my lip. Damn! He is so fucking hot and so fucking mine.

Tommy is almost six feet tall and has all muscles. Not overly large, but definitely toned with a nice six-pack. With one pull of his hand, he ripped his shirt off his chest, then twirled it in the air. "Like this baby?" He teased me as he continued his Magic Mike performance with three "cops" also stripping next to him.

"Hmm, you need some oil, baby." I threw a small penis-shaped bottle at him, and he chuckled.

"Really?" His eyes were filled with amusement at the shape of it. Then his eyes caught mine, and it seemed as if everyone in the room disappeared.

That's how it was with Tommy. Everything just stopped, and no one existed when I was lost in his gorgeous blue eyes.

He slowly sauntered over to me while undoing his belt. As he stood right over my body, which was planted firmly in a chair, he slid his pants off, then kneeled at my feet and handed me the bottle.

"Can you help Ms.? I need to be nice and oiled up for my girlfriend."

"Well, I'm all about helping another woman out." I grabbed the bottle, squeezing the penis shape in my hand to let out some liquid. I rubbed my hands together to warm it up while raking my eyes up and down this gorgeous man's body.

My hands washed over his defined pecs, then down his taunt abs, and teased at his boxers. "You think your girlfriend would be satisfied with this much, or do you need more?" I spoke low and seductive but loud enough to hear over the erotic dance music and women shouting to the cops to "take it off."

"I think she would want my whole body." His voice was husky, and his eyes filled with lust as he eyed his package.

I suddenly burst out laughing, seeing a large bulge in his boxers. What were we doing?

"Wow! I never had that reaction from a woman before." He cupped his manhood, faking embarrassment.

"Please! You know you are sexy as fuck, but I don't need all my friends to see every inch of you. Get dressed, freak, and take me to bed."

He stood up with a smile on his face, lining his large package to my face. His fingers teased his boxer shorts to reveal what I wanted so badly. "Shouldn't I get undressed, then take you to bed?"

All I could do was bite my lip, staring at this handsome man. I quickly stood, then took his mouth to mine. Instantly, his hands were running down my back, pulling my body to his. My tight blue dress was thin, so I knew he felt my hard nipples against his chest. This man drove my body insane.

"Let's get out here." He whispered over my lips.

"Wouldn't your girlfriend be upset?" I teased.

He dove his tongue straight through my lips with a grunt. He loved how playful and witty I was. Just as much as I loved his carefree attitude.

His hands came to my ass, squeezing it tight, and I instantly moaned, not caring one bit who heard me. He lifted me up, and my legs wrapped around him. Fuck, I wanted him now.

Would it be wrong to sneak into the bathroom? I never had sex in a public place before, but this man had my mind going so far in the gutter that I had no decency left.

"Fuck, I want you." He grunted, then attacked my swollen lips again.

"Then take me, baby. I'm yours."

He paused a moment, then pulled his lips off mine. My ass just landed on the bar top, and I relaxed in his arms, still wrapped around him. The look he gave me was so intense I wasn't sure what he was thinking.

"You are mine!" He said with so much demand that although I was the one who said it first, I knew there was no other way he would allow it to be. His hand cupped my cheek, and his thumb rubbed over my lips.

"Tommy? Are you going to take me home?" I asked a little shyly how deep his stare was on me.

"Yes!" He leaned into me again, then kissed me slowly. Our lips moved in sync, and then our tongues danced a perfect waltz, savoring every emotion we were pouring into each other right now.

Fuck! I'm falling for this man. It wasn't supposed to be like this. We were just messing around between exams and midterms. How did we end up here kissing each other like no one else mattered in the world?

"Enough games!" A loud, brute voice rang out. Six tall men in black suits were now in the room. The music stopped, and everyone was frozen. Standing behind Tommy was an older man with light brown hair and dark eyes. He was powerful, and I knew this purely because his presence dominated everything around him.

My eyes drifted to the man next to him. Another oversized male with a chiseled face, stoned cold blue eyes, and thin red lips. He was absolutely gorgeous and absolutely terrifying. Whoever these men were, they were not people you messed around with.

"Tommy!" I whispered, digging my nails into his shoulder. I was scared out of my mind.

He removed my hand gently but gave me a look I had never seen before. There was pure hatred in those eyes. My eyebrows scrunched together, confused about how such a fun and gentle man turned dark so quickly. What was happening?

The older man took in Tommy as he turned around in nothing but boxers. "I let you leave to study here, boy, and you have the audacity to skip out of a family meeting to play stripper for your little whore?"

The man pointed at me, and I instantly looked behind me. My mouth dropped. Wait! Did he just call me a whore? "Who the fuck are calling a w..." but before I could finish, Tommy's hand slapped over my mouth.

"Don't speak!" He ordered in a tone I had never heard from those lips before. My instinct was to slap him, but my body was still frozen in fear. He turned back around to address these men.

"Leave! I'm right behind you." Tommy demanded, and my heart skipped a few beats.

"Are you telling me what to do?" The older man's eyes got even darker. I swear they were going to start shooting each other with the death stares flying around.

"Don't make me repeat myself," Tommy ordered, and everyone listened this time. His entire aura changed to that of a brutal dictator, and I didn't like it. This wasn't my Tommy.

"Not smart, Cuz." The gorgeous man beside the older man commented as he walked by.

"I don't care, Niko." Tommy met his gaze with an ice-cold glare.

"Relax! He is a dinosaur who hasn't had a good fuck in a long time. We can teach him his place if you want?" Niko, I think his cousin, gave him a devious smile that made me think they might actually kill that old man.

"I don't doubt you would enjoy that, Niko. Take my men home. I'll be right behind you guys." He ordered.

My men? That was weird. Why were they his men? How were they his men? This wasn't making any sense.

After everyone left, Tommy turned back to me with that fun-loving smile. Bipolar much? He saw the fear in my eyes and cursed under his breath.

"I'm so confused." That was all I could think to say.

"I'm sorry, baby." His hand cupped my cheek, and his eyes were so filled with love. They were soft and kind, and I didn't understand who he was two minutes ago. "I need to leave. Can you let Paul and Danny take you home?"

"What? Why?" I didn't need to leave. This was my friend's bridal shower. Granted, I wasn't really that close to her. I still didn't need to leave.

"I don't like leaving you alone, especially with naked men dancing around. Can you just listen, and I'll explain more tonight?" His eyes were pleading with me.

I glanced around the room and noticed everyone was still frozen while staring at us. I got the feeling I wasn't wanted here anymore anyway.

"Fine!" I whispered, but the anger was clear on my face.

"Hey, you're my girl. Don't pout." He moved his lips to my ear. "I'll make it up to you when I climb in your bed tonight. I promise, baby."

I couldn't help but let a slight smile tug at my lips. He always had the best ways to make me feel pure bliss when we were in bed together.

"We see how good you say sorry, and maybe I will allow you some pleasure too." I teased, taking his lips to mine. He smiled while letting me kiss him, then I nibbled his bottom lip.

"Fuck, baby! I need to go." His large hands squeezed my hips, then pulled away.