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“I don’t want to give up anything – I will look weak. I would prefer you make Paul Jr. capo too. Two capos will please everybody.”

My father nods his head. He calls Angel Gaito. The meeting is set for next week.

“Bobby, you need to keep your head down if there is a hit out on you. You and Gwendolyn should go away for a few days.”

“No. I will just lay low and beef up security at the office and the penthouse. I am not afraid of the Antonovich brothers.”

One week later…

Bobby

More Outfit soldiers are assigned to Gwen and me. Nothing happens with the Antonovich brothers even though there is probably a hit out on me. I am having a hard time focusing – I keep wondering what the Russians next move will be – an ambush? A drive-by shooting?

Tomorrow my father and I are going to New York to secretly meet with four of the five mafia families. I am anxious.

Today, I sit behind my desk in my office with Vinnie, Paul Jr., and Nick, preparing for a meeting this afternoon with my Capodecinas. Fuck a meeting to prepare for a meeting!

My cellphone buzzes - my secretary texts me that my wife is here. I raise one eyebrow. I feel pleasantly surprised and worried at the same time. Gwen should not be out of the penthouse with a hit out on me. Not safe. I need to talk to her bodyguards. I also need to talk to her about starting at Chicago University next month. I don’t want her outside in the open, walking around a college campus, while the Antonovich brothers are threatening me. I don’t look forward to having that conversation with her!

I hear a hesitant knock on my office door. The door opens partway. Gwen stands in the doorway. She looks cute. She has her long blonde hair loosely clipped in a high ponytail. She is wearing a flowery sundress – short and showing a tiny bit of her generous cleavage. She has high “fuck me” strappy sandals on her delicate feet. My cock stirs. She has a picnic basket on one arm. I think about what I would like to eat for lunch!

Vinnie and Nick gawk at her. Paul Jr. wiggles his eyebrows at me. I stand up from my desk. I smile at my wife. Gwen smiles and blushes.

“Gwen! What a delightful surprise!” I announce.

Seeing Gwen always makes me happy. I fucking hate to admit it to myself, but I enjoy spending time with her.

“Hi Bobby. I hope I’m not interrupting anything. I thought you could take a break for lunch.”

Gwen tentatively walks into my office. She has never been in my office. She smiles at everybody.

“Come on in.” I say as I stand up.

I walk over to Gwen and take the picnic basket. I set the basket down on the coffee table in front of the black leather sofa in my office. I hug Gwen and kiss her on the cheek. She smells delightful.

“Everybody, get the fuck out!” I yell.

Nick and my brothers hurry out of my office and shut the door. I text my secretary I am not to be disturbed under any circumstances.

“Wow! The view of the city is beautiful!” Gwen exclaims as she looks out the windows.

I look at her and say, “the view from here is beautiful too. You look good enough to eat, baby.”

Gwen looks down and blushes again.

I want her.

“Is it okay that I came to your office? Maria prepared a picnic lunch for us. She is tired of seeing me mope around the penthouse.”

“Of course, it is. I am happy to see you. You are welcome anytime.”

I lie. I will talk to Gwen’s bodyguards. Her safety is my top priority. I don’t want her to leave the penthouse while the Russians are threatening me.

“Your office is gorgeous.” Gwen says as she strolls around my office.

I slip off my suitcoat and drape it over an arm on the couch.

My cock is at full attention now. I want to lean her over my desk and fuck her brains out.

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