It’s after nine o’clock at night by the time Mr. Xi signs the fucking contract. I have never been more annoyed in my life to get eighty million dollars.

The office is empty when I finally get out of the conference room. The janitor is walking around with a vacuum cleaner, cleaning the carpets.

“Don’t clean my desk,” I tell him. Violet’s virginity and pussy juices are still on it and I want to keep it like that for a little while longer.

I had told her to go home a few hours ago when it was clear that Mr. Xi wasn’t going to sign anytime soon. He’s paying us to build him a trio of towers in Shanghai, which will be the tallest structures in the Chinese city, and he wanted to go through every excruciating detail with me. After a few hours, he finally signed and transferred the money over.

I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. I should be heading out to celebrate, but all I can think of is climbing onto my Bambi and burying my cock into her once again.

I don’t like the thought of her being out in the world without me, but the car service that I ordered for her helps take some of my fears away. There is no way I would let her go back on public transportation where anyone could just touch her or leer at what’s mine alone to look at. She’ll have a female driver from now on.

After showing Mr. Xi out, I grab my things and hurry down to the parking lot. I jump in my Mercedes and fly out of the indoor parking lot with one thing on my mind.

I’m at Violet’s apartment building in record time. My cock hardens just from knowing she’s near.

This building is falling apart and is located in a bad part of town. I don’t want my greatest treasure in the world living in a place like this. She deserves the best in the world, and I’m determined to give it to her.

There’s a creepy looking guy hanging out in front of the door, smoking a cigarette. The thought of my innocent Bambi having to walk by guys like that on her way home has my chest tightening and my heart pounding.

I’m throwing the car in park when the front door opens and Violet walks out holding a garbage bag. The guy is immediately by her side, saying something to her as she cringes. She hurries to the garbage bin, and he keeps the same pace, saying something about how she owes him rent and that she can come to his room and pay him with her other assets.

I don’t even take the time to roll up my windows or pull out my car keys. There’s a vicious pounding in my ears as adrenaline rages through my body.

“Hey!” I scream in a savage roar as I charge at him with my hands squeezed into fists. He turns to me in shock as I crash into him, grabbing his sweater in my hands and lifting him off his feet. His cigarette goes flying as I smash him into the huge metal garbage bin, shaking it to its core as I bash his head into it.

“That’s my girl!” I snarl into his face, feeling all of the possessiveness that I have for this girl overflow out of me like an erupting volcano. “She’s fucking mine and any guy who tries to get that honey is going to have to answer to me.”

I ram him back into the metal bin even harder this time. His eyes are rolling back in his head as he looks up at me with panic. He collapses into a heap as I drop him on the wet cement.

Violet is still holding the garbage bag in her hands, staring at me in shock.

“Did he touch you?” I snarl, sounding like a wild animal.

She shakes her head.

“Did he try to?”

She nods, and my body goes rigid with the need to open his skull. I turn to him, taking heavy violent breaths as I watch him cower at my feet. He tried to soil my property. He tried to take her innocence for his own.

He’s going to fucking pay for that.

“She owed me rent,” he says, lifting his hands up to protect his face. He’s going to need a lot more than shaky hands to protect himself from me. “I was just trying to collect.”

“You were trying to collect all right,” I say as I grab his sweater and yank him back up. “Now it’s my turn to collect. How much does she owe you?”

His voice is shaky. He looks terrified. “Three months rent. Twelve hundred dollars.”

I reach into my pocket and grab a wad of cash. There should be at least enough there to cover the rent and some of the stitches I’m about to give him. I stuff it in his pocket with one hand as my other one clenches around his arm.

“This is for the rent.” His eyes widen as I cock my fist back. “And this is for trying to take my girl’s innocence.”

Violet turns away as I slam my fists into his body over and over again, one for every dirty thought he had of her. I’d kill him if she wasn’t here watching, but I don’t want her seeing any more than this.

He falls to the ground unconscious and I give him one last kick before leaving him by the garbage where he belongs.

“Get your things,” I say as I walk up to her. “You’re living with me now.”

She just swallows as she nods up and down. “But my mother,” she says, looking up at the building. “I can’t leave her here.”

“Your mother will be taken care of,” I say, pulling out my cell phone. “I own a bunch of condos around town that I rent out. I have a beautiful two bedroom overlooking the water in Lincoln Park that she can have.”

“Have?” Violet repeats, dropping her mouth in shock.

“It’s all hers,” I say. And I mean it. I’ll have the deed transferred to her name first thing tomorrow morning. “Anyone who creates something as perfect as you deserves a nice place to live.”

She runs into my arms and hugs me. “Thank you,” she says, kissing my lips. “We’ve never had anything before. You’ve given me so much already.”

“It’s just the start, Bambi,” I say, kissing the top of her head. “You and your mother won’t be denied a thing. I have a job for her if she wants to work, or I’ll pay her bills and give her money if she wants to retire.”

My sweet little fawn hugs me again, and my heart melts with how good it feels.

“Go tell your mom that she has a new fully furnished penthouse condo waiting for her,” I say, tapping her ass. “I’ll have someone collect her things tomorrow and bring them to her.”

“She’s going to be so happy,” she says, clasping her hands together and squealing in delight.

This girl is going to move in with me and have my child.

I’m so happy too.

* * *

“I can’t believe the size of this thing,” she says, spreading her arms wide as she spins around her huge walk-in closet. I knew this moment was coming eventually so I made a couple of calls today and had my personal shopper fill it with brand new clothes in her size. She has everything she could possibly need and more.

“There are so many shoes,” she says, her eyes lighting up as she looks up at them on the rows and rows of shelves. “I can’t believe you did this. No one has ever done anything like this for me before.”

I grin as I see the smile on her face. I would do anything for that smile.

She bounces around my penthouse condo oohing and ahhing at everything. “This is all yours now,” I say as I follow her from room to room. “It’s your home as much as mine.”

“I can’t believe it,” she says, her eyes widening as she walks into the huge bathroom. “I was about to sleep on the street, and now I’m living like a princess.”

“You’re my princess,” I say, stepping up behind her and sliding my arms around her body. She sighs contently as I glide my palm down her stomach and slide my fingers into her jeans.

“Mmmmmm,” she moans as I find her clit and rub it gently. She’s already so wet for me. “Let’s try out this huge shower,” she says as she reaches back and runs her palm along my hard cock, making me groan.

I get her naked in record time and she turns on the shower and steps in while I take off my suit. She’s so perfect, and I can’t believe she’s mine.

I’m definitely going to marry this one. I want her bound to me in as many ways as possible. Legally. Physically. Spiritually. I want it all.

The water is warm but her body is warmer. I grab under her thighs and pick her up easily, holding her against the wall as I slide my hard cock into her warm wetness.

“Oh, Bambi,” I moan as she digs her face into the nook of my neck. She holds me tightly as I start thrusting in deep. The water is pouring over us as our bodies meld as one.

“I still don’t know your name,” she moans. Her hard nipples are pressing into my thumping chest. “Are you ever going to tell me or do I have to call you Mr. Decker for the rest of my life?”

I grin as I fuck her harder, shutting that pretty little mouth up by turning her words into deep moans.

“You can call me sir, boss, Mr. Decker, or Mr. CEO,” I answer as I drive in deep, hitting her with faster strokes. Her body starts to shake as I draw an orgasm out of her.

“Okay,” she gasps as her pussy clenches on my cock and she cums. “Fuck, Mr. CEOooooooo.”