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“I wore it for you. I was waiting for you and wanted to surprise you. I was going to seduce you, but you never came home. I fell asleep on the couch. I woke up with Christov’s hand over my mouth. He killed my bodyguards. He drugged me.”

I start stoking her thighs. Her skin feels like silk. She is shivering, I readjust my suitcoat over her to try and keep her warm.

“You were going to seduce me, Huh? That sounds really fucking nice.”

“I am still mad about Vanessa, so you can forget about sex for a long time!”

I smile. Not worried. Ever since I married my wife, my cock wants can’t get enough of her. I suspect her pussy feels the same way.

“Baby you may think you feel that way, but your pussy doesn’t agree with you. Your pussy can’t get enough of my fingers, tongue, and my cock. I know it misses me. Soon, my mouth is going to spend some quality time with your pussy.”

“I don’t think so!”

I laugh and whisper, “You’re mine baby – These tits are mine; this pussy is mine and this ass is mine.”

“Stop!”

“Never, baby. When we get home, I am giving you a bath. I am going to wash that filthy place off you. Then we are going to bed. I am going to fuck your beautiful pink pussy over and over again. I missed you baby.”

I carry Gwen into our bedroom in the penthouse. I place her on the bed. I don’t need to turn on the lights. The view of downtown Chicago at night lights up our bedroom.

I go into her bathroom and turn on the tap for the free-standing heated bathtub. I pour some lilac bubble bath in the water. The tub is large enough for two people. You see where I am going with this.

I strip down to my black briefs.

When I go back into the bedroom, Gwen is curled up and hugging her knees on the bed.

I pick her up and carry her into the bathroom. I stand her in the tub. I pull off her bikini top and expose her beautiful tits. The bikini bottom has ties on the sides, so I untie the stings and pull it off. She stands naked in front of me. Nice.

“Sit down, baby.”

Gwen sits down in the lilac bubbles. I grab some shampoo and a washcloth. I kneel over the tub and gently wash her hair and rinse it in the bath water. I push her wet hair off her face. I run the washcloth over her back and chest.

I stand up and strip off my briefs. Gwen notices my semi-erection. She smiles. I climb in the tub behind her. The water feels soft and warm. I pull her between my legs. I stroke her back. I wrap my arms around her chest. I hold her and whisper Italian into her ear. She relaxes against me. Her breathing slows. I am so tired; I almost doze off.

Time for bed. I pull Gwen’s relaxed body in my arms. I stand up and step out of the tub. We are both wet and soapy. I grab a white bath towel from a towel rack and wrap it around her. I carry her into the bedroom and set her on the bed. I wipe the water from her body. I use the same towel to dry my body.

Gwen crawls to the head of the bed and pulls the covers over her. I climb in after her. I pull Gwen’s beautiful nude body next to me. She spoons me. I throw an arm around chest. I want to fuck her, but I think we both need sleep. I have the rest of my life to make love to my perfect wife.

Chapter Fifteen

“who wishes to fight must first count the cost”

? Sun Tzu, The Art of War

Bobby

Nick, the Outfit’s Consigliere for the last twenty years, is zip-tied to a chair in the basement of “On All Fours”. The Son of a Bitch betrayed us for a woman! He went behind my back and helped Gia and Adan Bellantoni, and the Antonovich brothers, try to kill me!

The basement door is closed. I can hear muffled music from the club.

Nick is a mess. Dressed in his cheap off-the-rack suit. His slick downed black hair is disheveled. Nick is sweating. Crying. Frightened. Oh, how the mighty have fallen!

The surgeon, Reno in his usual outfit of all black, stands by in case we need to torture Nick. My father and Paul, Jr. are also present for Nick’s interrogation. My father, Paul Jr., and I are all dressed in expensive designer three-piece suits. Appearance is everything.

ADA Beckman held an early morning press conference. The District Attorney Reinholt resigned. Apparently, he is retiring early to spend more time with his family. Of course. His perversions will remain secret and go unpunished. ADA Beckman also announced the Antonovich brothers have been arrested and are awaiting sentencing for several crimes. I am sure the New York Bratva is sending soldiers to take over for the Antonovich brothers and run their operation in Chicago. The immediate Bratva threat to the Outfit is over. New York is taking care of Adan Bellantoni, in fact, he is missing. Gia Bellantoni has returned to New York City.

Now, I just need to tie up some loose ends, starting with Nick. Then Vanessa.

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