A Mafia's Righteous Pet

A MAFIA’S RIGHTEOUS PET PROLOGUE “The boys have the target, boss.”I heard Gio announce to Vermont who nodded in approval but his eyes still fixated on the Mexican girl who bashed the dance floor with her sexy dance moves.It was my first time in a club and I’d say there's nothing about it that's to my liking. The loud distasteful music, the cigarettes, the whisky, and even the people all irritated me.“I want her,” He said and I couldn't help but notice how the Mafia’s eyes closely followed the young lady. “The one in purple.” He added, ultimately qualifying his pick.He looked at her just the way he had lustfully scrutinized my naked body under the luminous bathroom light yesterday.The shame gushed through my body again, making me shudder. No one aside from my mother has ever seen me naked, at least not one I remember, talk more of the places he touched me–As much as I hated Vermont and being here, I wouldn't say I miss home or want to be there because home meant being Father'

A MAFIA’S RIGHTEOUS PET CHAPTER 2Grace Being dragged roughly by these strange mafia men, barefoot and scantily clad didn't feel much better than being stuck with Father.This has to be the most horrible decision I've made in my entire twenty years.“Can you be more gentle? I can walk on my own.” I said trying to catch my breath as two brute-looking fellows dragged me and gave no sign of having heard me talk.Both were bald but one seemed taller and muscular while the other was rather fat and a few inches shorter.I was hurled carelessly into the back seat of a black SUV like a sack of grain and my head was met with a slam against a hard object, making me wince in pain.“owww!” I exclaimed.The two men ignored me, whispering something to each other that my brain couldn't decipher at that moment.My head throbbed even harder when I saw that the hard object that almost cracked my head open was another human’s head.I gasped, seeing a young man, cuffed and downright covered in blood.

A MAFIA’S RIGHTEOUS PET Chapter 4Grace I sat and watched Vermont make love to the Mexican lady. It wouldn't faze me, I thought.I had watched Father do the same to Eloise far too many times to be fazed by this one.It wasn't something new, but then, it was.What I was seeing was new and odd.The way he trailed soft kisses over her body, meticulously sucking and caressing her nipples was looking so pleasurable that for the first time ever, I wanted it for myself.They were inseparable as they went from the couch to the table and then to the bed. Moans filled the room, moans that mostly came from the Mexican lady. That, I've never witnessed. It was ardent.To make it worse, Vermont made eye contact with me way more than he did with the woman in his bed, causing a strange wetness between my thighs.I watched with unknowing interest how his wet tongue circled and played skillfully around her clit while she moved her hips in sync with his movements.After a while, he flipped her over,