Warming The Mafia's Bed
a's
hroat as I slide up and down on the remarkable
as the hard schlong slides deeper into me when I push myself down on it,
g myself, I can sense the heavy
I'm seeing a man get scared of being intimate with me
nowned mafia. Not only am I my father's only daughter, but I'm his only chil
And when I'm upset, he can turn mo
world, and he became mine. And these men are scared tha
ance if I want to, and nothing will happen to as little as a hair on my he
oll back, and the fine young man laying frozen under me like a log
ent of curses escapes me as I let out all of my jui
catch my breath, and then
ién e
n Spanish. My late mother's language,
ora. Pero el jefe exig
ur presence downstairs. *The man says, and I roll my
ue necesito alrededor de una hora para redondear
as soon as I'm done. *I reply, and the man answers with a yes, and leaves. Leaving me to finish up with
inks I mean an official meeting, then that is his cross
nd by the time I get there, you should better have gathered
and wear it around your neck for you! "I
ushes off into my bathroom, c
love being a ma
**
in the pockets of my hoodie as I wal
birthday is in two weeks, and he alway
thday, and another, days after my birthday. It's been a tra
tree where he's sitting, and his fa
e dorado...
with a broad smile. Calling me by the nickname he ha
my head on his chest while listening to him breathe. But for the first ti
alarm as I pull my hands out of my pocket and look u
essa. "He replies, and I gi
ys otherwise. "I n
y. And besides, I only just got back from jogging, a while back. "He the
ptly demands. His voice and aura quickly shifting from
I've gotten used to it over the years
ach other. Asides from us, no one else gets to see our soft sides. We keep
rld, he is a stone-cold killer... He is, but he is stil
to take over from him and take after him. I want to make him proud a
earned the trade and undergone all sorts of training and teaching from my fath
r me, on my 26th birthday, when Matteo. One of my father's closest men comes wheeling a pow
d most elaborate powe
apá
and stare at the exquisite black and red beauty. C
exclaim. So close to
e then says as he wraps an arm around my shoulders, and I turn
as right that I would like th
ted to power bikes. To me, it's one of the best things in the world, riding on a powerful bike at full speed w
since I just got one bike last month, I didn't think it would be logical
uddenly begins to take shaky breaths, and when
l. But Matteo quickly rushes behind him an
as blood begins to escape from his nose. I watch in hor
rgently. The boss is down. Get doct
ather's men dressed in black suits arrive at the scene and I wat
I knew his breathi
heart running several miles per second. He's bleedi
st a few seconds ago
*****
ron'
kers. For months now, we've had a mole problem. Someon
ealing my deliveries and my clients. It had all been dancing on my last nerves
he's drawn so close to me, that I no longer see him as a friend, but a
tacked and hurt. They shot him in the chest but l
of that when the mole still exists? The bastard would simply betray me for yet another gang. So,
turned to the six young men lined up behind me, and my eyes on
ce and for all. "I say as I finally turn to t
ne. But even the innocent ones are trembling lik
en alive. It's only normal for them to tremble. They know ho
ne of my closest allies got attacked. "I continue as I walk
? "I then growl, and the men whimper but my guard standing in a corner of the room is unfazed. He kn
type of death I'd give you. "I continue, but none of the men step forward, a
his woul
the trigger at the blonde young boy w
nized scream as well as the fearful shouts fr
for a few seconds on the floor. Unable t
into my good books. He sold himself out by being a painful pest hungry for acknowledgment and praise from me, and when I pla
never have suspected the cunni
er and once he's b
m dead yet. Fix him up and then fee
him to the daggers. "I
g, dying boy on the floor and dragging him out of my office by
ne to betray me, wouldn't have it so easy. "I say, and instantly, the five men left be
ow why it's there. Today is my mother's death anniversary. And instead of me to be mourning h
e shivered to death in my arms with me crying furiously and none of the passers-by willing to help. I w
and after that, they faced their fronts and went t
re deeply wicked creatures and it would do one no goo
f an eye, the men scramble out of my office, and luckily for them,
ossessions. I open it with my fingerprint and pull out the only picture I
remember her and the moments we shared, strongly. So strongly that sometimes, I go back to her and them, in my dreams. How s
's side of the picture. The man was a bastard and indeed does not deserve
gs and my brows crease when I pick it
as I pick up the call
sent you the address. I'm not too sure about them. So, take Jim and Ted with you. "He says w
l bed, Ez? "I question in bewilderment, a
d. Wanna join? "He replies, and I shake my head. He seems
that hospital and rip your tongue out. "I
console, and he spea
Don't forget the meeting. And don't forget to t
our test done. Goodbye. "I say to hi
and I have to attend to the issues with our branch on the Eastern side of the country. The cops keep getting on their trail, and
ld guilt squeezes my heart. Causing me to quickly
It was the only way for me to survive. I had no