He chained me and made me his property.

With a single word, Vittorio Contarini made me his property.
He made me beg. He made me scream.
He made me do things that I never imagined myself ever doing.

I should be terrified of him... But can I tell you a secret?

What terrifies me isn't how he takes control of me.
It isn't what he makes me do—both in and out of the bedroom.
It isn't even the fact that he's the Don of the most dangerous crime family in all of New York.

What terrifies me is that that each time his strong hands touch my body.
Each time his hot breath teases at my ear.
Each time he makes me submit to his dark desires, I find myself practically begging him for more.

And I don't think I'd ever want him to stop.