Page 15 of His Virgin Angel

His life up until meeting them had been filled with violence, sex, and death. It’s what he was known for, and it was exactly how he’d built up his empire.

Jack Sosa was feared. The name itself commanded respect, and he used every single means available to him to make sure he never failed.

Stepping into the room, Piper smiled at him. “Thank you.”

That smile. It had started innocently enough one evening with her coming home, and now he craved that smile.

Sitting at the table, he didn’t interrupt their reading, and he took the time to watch Piper. She was a beautiful woman. Some men would consider her on the fuller side. Seeing her figure he guessed she was a size sixteen. Her tits were large, and her hips were nicely rounded. He wanted to get his hands on her and fuck her hard. His attraction toward her had been slowly building for the past few years. When he first found her, he’d not felt anything other than a need to protect. Now he saw more of her, and adored her personality, and wanted it all to himself.

Drake and Jack had stopped anyone from asking her out. No other man was ever going to know what a gem she really was.

When Brian finished reading, and did his math homework, Jack questioned her about the man.

“Drake said you were talking to someone. A friend? A student? A professor?”

“I don’t know who he was to be honest. It was really strange. I bumped into him. I wasn’t watching where I was going, and the next thing I’d fallen down, and he helped me up. I think he was friends with one of my professors. Marshall Rivers, but he prefers for us all to call him Marshall.”

“You don’t know anything else.”

“Oh, yeah, he said he was at Exquisite and that I served him. I couldn’t say that I recognized him though. I serve a lot of people, and I know the regulars.”

“You’ll be careful?”

“Always.”

There was that beaming smile, which resulted in one of his own.

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