Then he’d died suddenly a week ago and left me everything, with a stipulation in his will that I come home. I guess I could go from underworld boss to legitimate businessman, but it was gonna take some doing. Plus, I don’t see why I can’t meld the two together. No way am I giving up all my contacts and shit. I was already making plans to bring some of my team over once I got the lay of the land.
“Clyde you got what I told you to yet?”
“Yeah boss right here.” My head of security passed me the folder he was holding. Inside was everything I needed to break the motherfucker. By the time I was done he’d wish he’d never set eyes on me and mine.
“I’ll go through it later. Let’s take a ride.” My temper was still running hot and not even her blood on my dick had assuaged it much. Clyde didn’t ask where we were headed; he had more sense than that.
I didn’t check on her before leaving the house, she wasn’t going anywhere. The room was locked and she was hanging from the wall, the fuck was she gonna go?
When we reached the underground garage I climbed into the backseat of my Bughatti Galibier and loosened the top button of my shirt. I’d forgotten how to breathe in the states.
“Take me to his place.” I wasn’t surprised when both my guys turned around in their seats to look at me, but once again neither said anything. Just looked at each other and then turned to look ahead.
“Boss, you need us to call in the others?”
“Nah, I can fuck with him on my own.”
“You saw the news right. His place is crawling with cops and reporters.”
“The fuck that got to do with me?” They shook their heads and kept it moving.
I know how these humps in their five thousand dollar suits work. They hire others to do everything but wipe their fat asses. Me, I like getting my hands dirty. Never ask someone to do something you’re afraid of doing yourself. That’s a sure way to give power to that person. You want complete power; you show your soldiers what the fuck you’re capable of.
My mind kept going back to her hanging there where I’d left her. I didn’t like the tender feelings I had towards her, like worrying if I should’ve taken her down from there and if her arms were gonna be sore by the time I got back to cut her down.
I gritted my teeth and looked out the window at the old stomping ground to clear my head. It didn’t escape my notice that as soon as she came into my head my greedy ass cock perked right the fuck up. Ain’t this a bitch? I’ve had all kinds of women over the years. In fact I’d fucked all the local Miss whoevers in the last five years, it was a thing with me, and none of them had ever made my dick as hard as this girl does. Hmm!
5
Nico
We pulled up and through the gates of the mansion the asshole lived in. The place was an eyesore. Nothing but pretentious marble statues and fountains all over the fuck, what the fuck was it a museum? Probably compensating for a small dick. Most megalomaniacs were known for doing that shit.
I barely paid attention to the security guard that made my guys roll down the window and asked for ID. “He’s expecting me. Tell him it’s Nicolo Rossetti.” I smirked when I said that shit. This kind of shit tickles me. Nothing I like more than scalping a motherfucker in his own backyard.
He called someone and was soon ushering us in. I checked my glock, but knew I wouldn’t be needing it, not this time anyway. The news was right, there were cops like fucking roaches all over the place.
Some jackass in a fifty-dollar suit showed me into the room where Preston Aldridge the fourth was waiting. What kind of pussy ass name is that anyway? It fit. The soft motherfucker sitting there must have a shitload of backup if he thought he could fuck with me. I hope he wasn’t just relying on his money to defeat me. I could buy his ass and still have enough left over to buy a couple third world countries. But he wouldn’t know that.
He ushered everyone out of the room as I walked in. “You son of a bi…” He started to get out of his chair.
“I wouldn’t say such things about my mother if I were you. You’re not always going to be surrounded by cops.” I smirked at his milquetoast ass as I took his measure.
“Where’s my daughter?”
“Safe…for now. But how long she stays that way is entirely up to you.”
“Let me talk to her, I need to know she’s okay.”
“No. Now about those mineral rights you stole from my father.”
He looked around the room and sat back in his desk chair. “Look that wasn’t personal…”
“This is. I want them back by eight tomorrow morning or I’ll start sending her to you in pieces.”
“Do you know who I am you little punk? I can call any one of those men in here right now and have you taken out and they’ll never find the body.”
This fucker watched one too many movies. My boys shifted behind me but I held up a hand to calm them. “I’m glad you said that.” I pulled my phone and started to make a call.
“Who’re you calling?”
“The man who’s gonna put a bullet in your daughter’s head.” His face lost all its color and he flew out of his chair.
“Al, go ahead…”
“No wait you sick bastard, I’ll give you anything you want just please don’t hurt her.” Too late for that shit, but whatever!
“That’s better. Al, take a chill.”
“What, what does that mean, take a chill?” Now his eyes were moving from my guys to me like a cornered rat.
“Eight in the A.M don’t forget. I have to go now, there’s a lot that can happen between now and then, and seeing as how she’s so sweet, I’m sure she can hold my interest…”
“Don’t you touch her...” I moved too fast for him to see me coming and grabbed him by the neck and lifted his pompous ass in the air when he rushed me. “Or you’ll do what exactly? You put my dad in an early grave. You may not have done it with your own two hands, but you drove him to it. You have to pay for that. Just be grateful I haven’t taken your balls you fuck.” I dropped him back to his feet and turned to leave.
“Listen, I see any of your goons or one fucking cop anywhere near my place. In fact if I even suspect that you’ve shared our little agreement with anyone else, the deal’s off.” I left the way I came in and got the fuck outta dodge. “Now, let’s take care of the other one.”
“Nico you sure? Going after these guys will start a war…”
“Your point is? Aldridge used them to muscle dad out of what was rightfully his. Now his daughter’s gone and he hasn’t told anyone that I’ve got her. All I have to do is make it look like some kind of retaliation on his part.”
“But why would he go after them if they’re so tight?”
“It’s the fucking mob. They’re not tight with anybody but themselves.” This is why I do shit by myself. People are always complicating shit, but man isn’t that deep. We’re as simple as fuck.
That’s why I was able to find this other fuck at his usual afternoon haunt. I rolled down my window and took aim at the table where the head of the Russian mob in these parts sat with one of his lieutenants. There was no noise when the bullets flew, just the sound of bodies hitting concrete. “Go!” By the time his people came running we were turning the corner out of sight.
They had no idea of my existence so I wasn’t afraid of retaliation from that corner. But I had enough in my possession to make it look like Aldridge was the one behind the hit. He makes one wrong move and I’ll put that shit in motion and sit back and watch the sparks fly.
“Where to now boss?” Why the fuck was he breathing hard? He wasn’t the one taking the shots I was and I hadn’t even broken a sweat. “Home.” I sat back and didn’t give a second thought to the asshole and his sidekick that I’d just offed. Fuck ‘em.
I wonder what she’s doing? Fuck, I’d left her hanging too long. I’m not used to this compassion bullshit in the middle of an Op so sue me. As soon as we got back to the house I left the boys and headed upstairs to my playroom. It had taken me less than a day to get the room ready once I knew what I needed it for. It was a bit rough, but it’ll do for now.
I pushed the door open and my eyes went straight to her. I squashed the little pang of guilt I felt at seeing her tiny form just hanging there. There was no one named Al on my payroll, and I wouldn’t have trusted anything with a dick alone with her that long. Not because I had any tender feelings towards her or any shit like that. But because there was no point in tempting a motherfucker that I was gonna have to end for being stupid.
Even with her ass beat to shit, her hair a sweaty mess and tear tracks on her face, she was something. I ignored the glare she sent my way and went to cut her down. She fell into my arms before remembering that I was the enemy and tried pulling away. Her legs weren’t strong enough to hold her so I had to help her out even though she snapped at me.
“Damn girl. You weren’t in here long enough to turn feral. Then again I’ve met your old man, he looks part ferret so I guess that shit runs in the family.” I so love fucking with her. She has the most inventive curses. If we’d met under different circumstances I would’ve gotten a kick out of her sassy ass mouth and that fire in her eyes that makes my dick twitch with need.