CRISTO“Drive Faster Vance, we need to get there on time” I said, worried that we might be late to meet Antonio at his Mansion.“Take a chill pill, Cristo, I'm on high speed already, Do you want us to crash?" Vance asked.Vance was right, if he sped any further, we would crash. Besides, it was my fault we were late.I fell sick, vomiting due to what I ate, which didn't agree with my stomach. Vance had to stop several times so I could puke and catch my breath.“It's ten minutes to twelve," I gasped.“We are almost there," Vance said as he swerved the Lambo to the right, taking a shortcut.In less than seven minutes, we were at Antonio's Mansion.“You're one hell of a driver" I praised Vance, my voice tinged with relief and admiration.“You can say that again, Man," Vance replied, with a big smile on his face.Antonio's bodyguards walked towards us and carried out their routine search, before asking us to follow them to the living room.We sat down and were offered drinks. Vance took a
DON VITOHer soft skin and fragile look appealed to my appetite. I could smell her fear, yet the defiance in her eyes caught my arousal.Her standing pink nipples pierced their gaze at me while her pussy was dripping wet on my command.“Continue touching yourself my little girl”My deep baritone voice commanded. As her sweet moans played like a symphony to my ears, she gave me a pleasurable view.My d*** was getting hard as a rock, I didn't want to have a taste of her yet, I watched as she continued playing with her throbbing pussy with her legs wide open.“Damn this girl is so clean" I smirked, at the thought of that. There was no dent on her skin, truly she was divine like her name “Angela".I stood from the sofa, where I sat, stroking my hard member,“You have done well my little girl, pleasing me with that view and action of yours, Come get this reward on your knees”At this moment, the defiance in her eyes turned to a burning fire, she swayed her hips, and knelt, taking hold of m
MIRANDAI was beginning to miss him so much.His touch, his smile, his voice, the picture of Antonio and I, and the time we spent together, lingered on my mind.He was becoming an integral part of me, and I loved it. The bond we shared was special.I checked my phone and saw the missed calls from Antonio, he must have called, while I was talking to Zacko, making sure Joycelyn got here safely.I called him back, but there was no response. So I figured, that he might be busy, then I dropped a caring text for him.Antonio's voice was all I wanted to hear now. There was a subtle knock at the door.“Come in" I gestured.Mirabel, my cook came in, to know what I would like to have for dinner.I requested a fruit salad, spaghetti, and fish, and told her to make it for three persons, Xander and Joycelyn inclusive.“Excuse me, ma’am, I don't mean to be rude, but Mr. Dante instructed that I cook for you, personally", Mirabel stated respectfully.“Yes, that's the more reason, you would do as I as
CRISTOWhat am I going to do now?I had to think and act fast. I wouldn't be the one to mess up this operation.As I stood by a corner, Outside the casino, I saw a duo of elegant ladies stepping out of a black SUV. One had an escort by her side, while the other did not.This was an opportunity and I was going to use it to my advantage.I strode towards her confidently and approached her,“Hello gorgeous, may I be your escort?"I uttered, with a charming voice.“Gorgeous? But you haven't seen my face". She retorted.“Your lovely aura precedes you" I replied and she stretched out her arm towards me, chuckling almost immediately, to my surprise.When we got to the entrance, the bodyguards allowed us in, and another led us to the VIP. It dawned on me that this lady was a high-class socialite.“So, what's your name?" She asked, interested.“I'm Calvin" I replied, curtly.“Well Calvin, you're such a charmer, I'm Diane" she continued and giggled.At this moment, she wasn’t useful to me. I ha
ANTONIOMy gut feeling was right. My team and I watched as the black Dodge drove by speedily, obviously in search of us, but the disappointment was in store for whoever they were.I waited for a minute, then turned on the ignition and slowly reversed the van before swerving the wheel and accelerating at full speed out of the dark alley into the bustling city.Driving into a public parking lot, I stopped a distance away from where the other vehicles were parked. Cristo and I switched to another car, while the twins drove off ahead of us in a coupe.As I drove out of the parking lot and into the street, I observed, from my rear mirror, that there was no car in sight before hitting the button of the detonator.“Bang!!" We could hear the blast of the Van from a block away, Cristo and I burst into laughter, the twins must have loved the sound of that.“Now that's how a pro does it!" I muttered under my breath.Cristo was looking at me in amazement. “Wow, Antonio, you are always a step ahea
DON VITO“Welcome, Boss," a guard greeted me, opening the door to the torture room in the basement.I walked into the dark room, snapping my finger to turn on the lights, and Xander's parents jerked in fear at the intensity of the bright light.I did a 360 movement around Xander’s parents like a predator circling its prey, before walking to the edge of the room and taking my seat.I could smell the fear in them, even across the room, as they visibly shook. Their cowardice fueled my rage—I hate pussies. They were sure to get the DON VITO experience.At the snap of my finger, they were waterboarded, their heads tilted backward as a torrent of water deluged their faces. The sound of their cries was a sweet melody to my ears until I had enough.“Please!!!" they wailed, at the top of their voices in excruciating pain as they struggled to catch their breath.Vance lit my cigar, and I inhaled the smoke before releasing a long stream of smoke into the air."What did I hear you say?" I cackled
ANTONIO“What?” I was stunned.I couldn't believe my eyes as I read the text on the screen of my phone. The roaches were no other than the Dalmorra gang, a trusted ally of ours.They were known for their brutality and discrete methods of operation, but Dr. White was no novice in this spy game.To prove his information, he sent a picture along with the text, which I confirmed was authentic.I saw the black dodge that trailed us tonight parked a block away from Madoff's Casino, which meant they observed our operation tonight at the Casino. I racked my brain, wondering if they were not on to us inside the Casino.If that were to be so, we have strong competition in securing the hundred million dollars, which I suspected the Dalmorra gang to be interested in.But if they were observing us from outside the Casino, it's possible they don't know the specifics of our plan yet. Either way, we need to be careful and reconsider our strategy.Could it also have been the Dalmorra gang that sent me
ANGELAMy phone rang.I already knew who was calling. The man whose mission was the reason I was in this mansion, occupied by the Mafia.“Have you made progress?" His hoarse voice rang through my phone.“Yes, he has tasted my cake," I replied confidently.“Impressive. Now wait for further instructions,” he uttered and hung up.At that moment, I heard footsteps.Someone was approaching the door, so I quickly hid the phone in the usual place under the wash basin in the bathroom.When I came out of the bathroom, my gaze met with Don Vito’s.His smile shocked me all over.“There you are."“What have you been up to?” he asked, drawing me closer to him.I smiled coyly. “Nothing really. Keeping myself ready for you.”Don Vito’s lips curled into a grin as I leaned in and kissed him.He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into an embrace, and then gently pulled me onto his lap.“I have a surprise for you,” he said, whisking two bags with his right hand.“Here you go, these are for you.”“Wh
CARLONEI watched from a distance as my twin stood still at the sound of the bodyguard holding a revolver in his hands.Without uttering a word, he circled Carlo like a predator about to feast on his prey.My gaze met with the man in black. Neither I nor my twin flinched, instead we maintained our cool.At that moment, another bodyguard walked toward us, lowering a piercing stare at me and switching gazes.The both of them looked at each other and burst out in laughter.Carlo and I were confused but we kept our emotions in check.“They are not who we are looking for."The taller guard’s voice rang in the air.“Yeah, these pussies are too scared even to move." The other guard echoed with a mocking smile on his face.“Are you done?" He barked at us.I simply nodded.He patted Carlo on the shoulder and asked us to leave.“Sloppy bastards." He echoed as we were leaving their presence.I clenched my fists to throw a jab at him but my twin whispered to me to control my anger.“There will be
CARLOMy twin and I, disguised in human masks with different identities, entered Madoff’s Mansion precisely ten minutes after the power was cut off.Boss Antonio’s connections within the power supply company gave him leverage over a loyal follower, who promptly cut off the power to the mansion at his order.We approached the bodyguards at the gate, showing them fake IDs.The guards scrutinized us for a few seconds before calling to confirm the power failure.Satisfied with the explanation, they allowed us through. We marched towards the main entrance where we were searched thoroughly by another set of bodyguards.The guard who seemed to be in charge questioned Carlone and me, inquiring suspiciously,“This is unusual, we’ve never experienced a power failure before, and you guys arrived so fast. How come?”Carlone remained unfazed, replying calmly, “You are a VIP, sir, and we are efficient in every sense of our job.”The guard nodded, but I could sense the scrutiny that lingered in his
ANGELAMy phone rang.I already knew who was calling. The man whose mission was the reason I was in this mansion, occupied by the Mafia.“Have you made progress?" His hoarse voice rang through my phone.“Yes, he has tasted my cake," I replied confidently.“Impressive. Now wait for further instructions,” he uttered and hung up.At that moment, I heard footsteps.Someone was approaching the door, so I quickly hid the phone in the usual place under the wash basin in the bathroom.When I came out of the bathroom, my gaze met with Don Vito’s.His smile shocked me all over.“There you are."“What have you been up to?” he asked, drawing me closer to him.I smiled coyly. “Nothing really. Keeping myself ready for you.”Don Vito’s lips curled into a grin as I leaned in and kissed him.He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into an embrace, and then gently pulled me onto his lap.“I have a surprise for you,” he said, whisking two bags with his right hand.“Here you go, these are for you.”“Wh
ANTONIO“What?” I was stunned.I couldn't believe my eyes as I read the text on the screen of my phone. The roaches were no other than the Dalmorra gang, a trusted ally of ours.They were known for their brutality and discrete methods of operation, but Dr. White was no novice in this spy game.To prove his information, he sent a picture along with the text, which I confirmed was authentic.I saw the black dodge that trailed us tonight parked a block away from Madoff's Casino, which meant they observed our operation tonight at the Casino. I racked my brain, wondering if they were not on to us inside the Casino.If that were to be so, we have strong competition in securing the hundred million dollars, which I suspected the Dalmorra gang to be interested in.But if they were observing us from outside the Casino, it's possible they don't know the specifics of our plan yet. Either way, we need to be careful and reconsider our strategy.Could it also have been the Dalmorra gang that sent me
DON VITO“Welcome, Boss," a guard greeted me, opening the door to the torture room in the basement.I walked into the dark room, snapping my finger to turn on the lights, and Xander's parents jerked in fear at the intensity of the bright light.I did a 360 movement around Xander’s parents like a predator circling its prey, before walking to the edge of the room and taking my seat.I could smell the fear in them, even across the room, as they visibly shook. Their cowardice fueled my rage—I hate pussies. They were sure to get the DON VITO experience.At the snap of my finger, they were waterboarded, their heads tilted backward as a torrent of water deluged their faces. The sound of their cries was a sweet melody to my ears until I had enough.“Please!!!" they wailed, at the top of their voices in excruciating pain as they struggled to catch their breath.Vance lit my cigar, and I inhaled the smoke before releasing a long stream of smoke into the air."What did I hear you say?" I cackled
ANTONIOMy gut feeling was right. My team and I watched as the black Dodge drove by speedily, obviously in search of us, but the disappointment was in store for whoever they were.I waited for a minute, then turned on the ignition and slowly reversed the van before swerving the wheel and accelerating at full speed out of the dark alley into the bustling city.Driving into a public parking lot, I stopped a distance away from where the other vehicles were parked. Cristo and I switched to another car, while the twins drove off ahead of us in a coupe.As I drove out of the parking lot and into the street, I observed, from my rear mirror, that there was no car in sight before hitting the button of the detonator.“Bang!!" We could hear the blast of the Van from a block away, Cristo and I burst into laughter, the twins must have loved the sound of that.“Now that's how a pro does it!" I muttered under my breath.Cristo was looking at me in amazement. “Wow, Antonio, you are always a step ahea
CRISTOWhat am I going to do now?I had to think and act fast. I wouldn't be the one to mess up this operation.As I stood by a corner, Outside the casino, I saw a duo of elegant ladies stepping out of a black SUV. One had an escort by her side, while the other did not.This was an opportunity and I was going to use it to my advantage.I strode towards her confidently and approached her,“Hello gorgeous, may I be your escort?"I uttered, with a charming voice.“Gorgeous? But you haven't seen my face". She retorted.“Your lovely aura precedes you" I replied and she stretched out her arm towards me, chuckling almost immediately, to my surprise.When we got to the entrance, the bodyguards allowed us in, and another led us to the VIP. It dawned on me that this lady was a high-class socialite.“So, what's your name?" She asked, interested.“I'm Calvin" I replied, curtly.“Well Calvin, you're such a charmer, I'm Diane" she continued and giggled.At this moment, she wasn’t useful to me. I ha
MIRANDAI was beginning to miss him so much.His touch, his smile, his voice, the picture of Antonio and I, and the time we spent together, lingered on my mind.He was becoming an integral part of me, and I loved it. The bond we shared was special.I checked my phone and saw the missed calls from Antonio, he must have called, while I was talking to Zacko, making sure Joycelyn got here safely.I called him back, but there was no response. So I figured, that he might be busy, then I dropped a caring text for him.Antonio's voice was all I wanted to hear now. There was a subtle knock at the door.“Come in" I gestured.Mirabel, my cook came in, to know what I would like to have for dinner.I requested a fruit salad, spaghetti, and fish, and told her to make it for three persons, Xander and Joycelyn inclusive.“Excuse me, ma’am, I don't mean to be rude, but Mr. Dante instructed that I cook for you, personally", Mirabel stated respectfully.“Yes, that's the more reason, you would do as I as
DON VITOHer soft skin and fragile look appealed to my appetite. I could smell her fear, yet the defiance in her eyes caught my arousal.Her standing pink nipples pierced their gaze at me while her pussy was dripping wet on my command.“Continue touching yourself my little girl”My deep baritone voice commanded. As her sweet moans played like a symphony to my ears, she gave me a pleasurable view.My d*** was getting hard as a rock, I didn't want to have a taste of her yet, I watched as she continued playing with her throbbing pussy with her legs wide open.“Damn this girl is so clean" I smirked, at the thought of that. There was no dent on her skin, truly she was divine like her name “Angela".I stood from the sofa, where I sat, stroking my hard member,“You have done well my little girl, pleasing me with that view and action of yours, Come get this reward on your knees”At this moment, the defiance in her eyes turned to a burning fire, she swayed her hips, and knelt, taking hold of m