The Mafia Boss's Pet Wife

Sophia

The silence between us felt suffocating. My heart hammered in my chest, each beat echoing the growing tension in the room. I wasn't sure what I had expected when I let Nathan take control, but this was something else entirely. The room, once comforting, now felt like a cage. I couldn't breathe properly, and my mind was a swirl of confusion.

Nathan's fingers traced lightly over my neck, a feather-light touch that sent a jolt of warmth through my body. His breath was steady, but I could feel the anticipation rising in the air, charging every corner of the room. "You're trembling," he said, his voice low, his words a soft caress that seemed to reach deep into me. "Are you afraid?"

I didn't answer at first. My throat tightened, and I found myself looking away, unable to meet his gaze. I had no idea how to respond. Fear, yes. Desire, too. But something darker lingered, something that stirred inside me, something that terrified me even more than the unknown.

"You don't have to be afraid of me," Nathan continued, his voice growing more intimate, like a whispered secret meant only for me. "But you do have to trust me. Trust that I won't hurt you-unless you want me to."

The words struck me like a lightning bolt, my breath catching in my throat. "Unless I want you to?" I repeated, unsure if I had heard him correctly.

He chuckled softly, the sound rich with amusement. "You're here because you're curious, Sophia. You want to explore something... dark. Something you don't fully understand. But I can show you. I can guide you."Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation sent a shiver down my spine, my body responding to him in ways I didn't expect.

"I'll show you everything," he whispered. "But you need to be willing to follow."

I didn't know what I wanted anymore. I didn't know if I wanted to run or if I wanted to let him lead me into this strange, dangerous world he had shown me. But when I looked at him, I saw the intensity in his eyes, the way he was waiting for me to make my decision.

I realized I had already made it.

Without thinking, I nodded. My voice, when it finally escaped my lips, was barely a whisper. "I trust you."

Nathan's expression softened, but there was no trace of mercy in his eyes. He stepped back for a moment, taking in the sight of me, vulnerable and unsure, yet willing to surrender.

"Good girl," he murmured, his voice low, a tinge of approval hidden behind the command. "You're learning."

His hands moved, unhurried, he slowly unbuttoned my blouse, his fingers brushing against my skin with each movement. The fabric fell away, revealing my bare skin to his touch. He paused, taking a moment to savor the sight before him. "You're beautiful," he said, the words coming with a reverence that almost made me forget who he was. Almost. "But your beauty means nothing unless you can give yourself to me completely."

I didn't know how to respond. I wasn't sure if I was ready to give him everything, to let him have total control. But the way he looked at me, like I was both a challenge and a prize, made my heart race.

His hand gently cupped my chin, tilting my head back so that I had no choice but to look up at him. "You're not in control here, Sophia. I am. And you're going to learn to love that."

His words sent a thrill through me, a wave of anticipation that spread from my chest to the tips of my fingers and toes. There was something intoxicating about the way he spoke to me, about the way he made me feel both small and powerful at the same time.

With a soft growl, Nathan leaned in, pressing his lips against mine. The kiss was demanding, and I was powerless against it. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting, exploring, claiming. Every part of me responded to him, my body giving in to the need he had awakened within me.

"Do you want this?" he asked, pulling back slightly, his eyes dark and piercing.

I hesitated for a moment, but the answer was already in my chest, in my blood. "Yes."

Nathan smiled, a smile full of triumph. "Good. Because I'm not done with you yet."

He took a step back, his gaze never leaving mine. "You will learn, Sophia. You will learn that true power lies in submission."

I wasn't sure what I was feeling anymore confusion, fear, desire-but I knew one thing for certain: I was on the edge of something I couldn't control, something that terrified and thrilled me all at once.

And Nathan was the only one who could show me just how far I could go.