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Her lips are smiling over mine. She likes being in control.
Let’s change that.
I grab her by the ass and lift her effortlessly with one hand, pressing her slit against my cock. I can feel the warmth even through the clothes. She moans slightly, not having expected that.
I walk over to the bed and use my free hand to pull down her dress, exposing one beautiful breast. I’m ready to drop her down once I hear that sweet moan of hers again.
She comes up for air and sighs with pleasure, but then she doesn’t come back. Those gorgeous green eyes of hers lock on me.
I’m panting like a horny dog at this point, lost for words.
She untangles her legs from around my waist and pushes off of me like I casually helped her over a puddle on the street.
What the fuck?
“Ellie,” I say angrily, too stunned to move as she saunters away from me.
“Hm?” She hums, fixing her dress and looking at a mirror over the dresser to make sure she’s not too disheveled.
“What are you doing?” I ask, my patience wearing thin. There are many pitfalls the boss of a crew endures, but blue balls is not one of them.
Ellie turns with a pompous smile. Her eyes are glassy, speaking to her inebriation, but she’s still in control. She dares to come in close again, pressing her hands on my chest – touching skin-to-skin. “I’m giving you incentive to keep me around.”
The words shoot a fresh vial of blood into my cock.
She kisses my cheek while grazing one hand over the bulge in my pants, then struts toward the exit.
I’m flabbergasted. Heat’s rising to my face as she makes way for the door. I have a mind to grab her and finish what she started, but remind myself… I’m not my father.
I exercise my power in different ways. She’ll come to me. They always do.
xxx
I make it my business to wake up at the crack of dawn – before all the other hungover idiots in my crew. Sure, we made it big last night, but I’m always looking forward to the next score. The Valentinos will rule the underworld when I’m done.
Glancing to the bathroom, I immediately recall jerking off to the visual of Ellie Rigiano begging for it from behind. After all, I’ve got plenty to work with now. I know what her lips taste like, I know what her moans sound like. Soon I’ll have the real thing.
I scoff and hop out of bed. As I’m brushing my teeth, it hits me. I know what I’m going to do with Ellie.
There’s an underground poker game led by the Barone family. Drug kingpins and overlords have been rubbing elbows with them for decades, leaving my family snuffed out of a core segment of our business. They have an outdated view of us, and it’s time to set the record straight.
Turns out the Rigianos are quite close to the Barones. Ellie will cooperate.
Heading out of my room on the first floor, I greet Sabrina, then continue on to a corridor on the far side of the mansion. A steel door waits for me, and when I key it open, the familiar odor of metallic and burnt flesh is freed.
I step leisurely down the stairs, where my two chained up prisoners moan weakly. Blood leaks from open wounds, and their frail bodies remind me of how tough they were on their first day.
They should never have crossed me.
I smile at their mortality, and think again of my feral needs. Ellie. I grunt at recalling the rejection and decide to punch one of the prisoners in the gut on my way to the gym. The chains rattle from the reverberations.
It gives me fuel to know my enemies are rotting by my hand. No one will miss these fuckers either. Scum of the earth… like me. Only worse, in my eyes. I made it my business to capture cartel hitmen who made a habit of crossing lines – raping children, trafficking children, and trying to interfere with Valentino business. Those are my three limits.
I open the gym door and am greeted with a smack of cold air. Once the door closes, you would never know a torture chamber sits on the other side. The TV plays a station with classic rock music, and I fire up my treadmill.
Out of all the scores yesterday, one in particular was a big hit. Two million split three-ways, just for taking out a self-appointed capo in the Lucrazi family. They operate in Jersey, mostly. Too bad for him I got a whiff of his scent crossing state lines.
Collection was seamless, and we gained an ally out of the boss who wanted him gone. Win, win.
