Chapter 2

2

Tyler's pov

"Why didn't he come in person?"

My voice echoed around my big office, I was currently talking to the secondhand man of another mafia clan, Mr Russo, he was short and bald, he had the kind of discription of a crook.

He was a crook, a selfish short dwarf, he was not really a dwarf, but I loved to call him that.

"Mr Alessandro is busy, and as his second hand man, I'm here to discuss the sale." Mr Russo said.

I sat up straight, "what do you know about the parcel?" I asked him, placing my hands on my chin, staring at him with a bored look.

"I know that the parcel is very important to you, I know that your dad left it for you and you have not figured out how to open it... I know that you can sacrifice your life for it, and i know that you're trying to dupe Mr Alessandro, because you can never let anyone get their hands on that parcel." Mr Russo said.

I looked up at him, a satisfied look on my face as I nodded. "And you're going to help me dupe Mr Alessandro?" I asked him.

"Yes, I am... But for something in return." Mr Russo said.

This dwarf thinks he can strike a deal with me?

"What do you want in Return?" I asked him.

He gave a sly smirk. "We're going to share whatever's in that parcel fifty, fifty, plus 4 million dollars worth of drugs."

I scoffed.

The parcel was very important to me, if there was a word better than important, then I'd take that... The parcel was more important than my life!

My dad left this parcel for me before he died, he said that any Mafia would buy that parcel, for any amount of money, billions, trillions... I didn't know what was inside, neither did any other mafia, and that was what made the parcel wanted all over.

Actually, my plan was to dupe Mr Alessandro, collect his money and cook up a story about the police, seizing the parcel from the delivery, knowing fully well that all mafia's in Vino da Vinci, hated getting involved with the police.

"Do we have a deal Tyler?" Mr Russo's voice echoed through my thoughts.

I looked up at him with a half smile. "Yes, yes Mr Russo, we have a deal."

Mr Russo smiled happily.

"I look forward to working with you Tyler, who do you have in mind to deliver the parcel? We both know you can't leave your mansion for just a stupid delivery?" Russo said.

"I have someone in mind." I said.

Mr Russo scoffed "who on earth would be willing to go to prison for you?" Russo asked.

"That's none of your business dwa- Mr Russo," I stood up and extended my hands for a handshake. "Here's to a short time of partnership... Hope to see more of you in the future." I smiled... Guess what? I never smile.

Mr Russo stood up and accepted the handshake.

After that, his short self left my office.

That fucker has to be really stupid to think that I would strike a deal with him. I'm Tyler Bresfort, and i don't do deals.

I picked up my phone and texted Gray.

She was the only one that I wanted to see right now, she was the only one I trusted to make me satisfied, in bed, and in the kitchen.

Gray was a god sent angel to me, I wonder how I ended up with such a beautiful and sexy woman.

I met her the day after I killed her father, yes, I killed her father because he was an ass and he was my enemy. I wonder how a man could treat his family like trash!

That is one thing I respected my father for, he never neglected his family, no matter what, he still had time for them in anything he was doing.

But Simon Chandler treated his family like strangers and I hated him from the beginning, he worked for me when he was alive, he devoted his time and whole life to me and then, just like that, he betrayed me, he was trying to sell my parcel without my knowledge.

So I killed him, shot him inbetween the eyes!

His daughter came to collect his dead body and that was how I met her... The most hottest, sexiest woman I've ever met in my entire life.

The most submissive and obedient woman to graze the earth. She was one person who made me forget my mother.

Gray was also the best cook... She liked cooking for me and I liked having her dishes.

Don't get me wrong, I don't like Gray or anything, I just enjoyed her company alot, I knew better than to let myself like somebody, or to have any weakness.

In this mafia game, you should never have anyone close to your heart, if you do, then other mafia's or clan would have something to hold as leverage over you.

And I hated feeling weak or useless, that's why I made everyone think that I neglected my family and I don't have close contact with them.

I call my mom secretly at night with a private cell phone that no one knew about, not even Gray.

I made my way to my room and waited for Gray.

In the main time, I brought out the private phone, I forgot to give Ma a call last night, she would be probably worried to death.

"Tyler!!!" I took the phone from my ears immediately, my mom's loud voice almost turned me deaf.

"Ma." I said.

"Tyler! I've been so worried about you! With all those other gun men looking for that parcel, I thought-"

"Stop thinking bad things Ma, I'm okay, I was busy last night."

"That's no excuse! Do you know I prayed for you?"

I rolled my eyes. "Ma, i just wanted to call to let you know that I'm fine... I'm busy and I'll hang up now."

"Okay, call me later OK?"she said.

"Yes Ma,"

I dropped the call and hid the phone at its usual spot.

Immediately the door to my room opened wide, and standing there was Aubrey Chandler Aka Gray.

"Hey Bresfort." She said, walking over to me, my eyes focused on her sexy hips, swaying with every step she took.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and placed a small kiss on my lips, making me hungry for more.

"Hey, Gray." I said, my voice already deep with utter lust.

She sighed and frowned. "You still don't remember my name."

"Whatever." I said, lust was overtaking my senses and I couldn't think of anything but fucking her.

My lips met hers with hunger and desire, immediately she responded and kissed me back, we made lazy steps to my bed, her lips still moving temptatively on mine, I laid her on the bed, her hands were already undoing my buttons and I let her.

Within seconds, we were both naked and enjoying the moment of wide bliss and pleasure.

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I placed the hot coffee Infront of her.

"Thanks." Gray said, taking a sip of the coffee, and groaning with pleasure at the taste.

She was currently wearing my white shirt and I was shirtless in the kitchen, she was seating on the fancy kitchen table chair, while I stood, sipping my coffee and staring at her.

"OK, why don't you just spill it already." She said.

I raised my brows.

"I know you want something from me," she said, dropping the coffee on the table. "It's not everyday we get to see Tyler Bresfort making coffee and putting extra efforts in bed."

I scrunched my brows. "I put extra efforts everytime." I said.

She rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" She asked again.

I wonder how she knows me this much?

I sighed. "I need your help." I said.

"My help? W-what do you need my help with?" She asked, her voice laced with confusion.

"I need you to deliver the parcel to Mr Alessandro." I said.

She raised her brows, confusion laced her whole face.

"Excuse me? Are talking about the parcel?"

I nodded.

"You want to sell it?" She asked.

"Yes, I can't seem to figure out a way to open it, so- why waste time with it?" I asked.

I trusted Gray with the parcel and Mr Alessandro knows this, if I had sent someone else, he would have suspected something, I wasn't really going to risk giving the parcel to Gray.

She looked shocked by this. "Um... I don't-"

"If you don't wanna do it, it's okay." I said, dropping my coffee and walking away, this was another trick I learnt, knowing Gray? I knew she wouldn't want to let me down.

She rushed after me. "Tyler, wait-wait." I turned to look into her beautiful gray eyes.

"It's not like I don't want to do it, it's just- you've never asked me to really get involved with your- deals, and I'm also surprised that you want to risk your parcel to me." She said.

"Well, I just trust you, and I want you to do the delivery, but it's fine if you don't-"

She sighed. "I'll do it."

I was taken aback, a small part of me didn't want her to say yes but a bigger part wanted her to say yes... She didn't really know about my plans, if I told her, she would never in this life time agree to it. "You will?" I asked.

"Yeah," she shrugged. "If you- want me to do it, then I guess I should." Her innocent eyes looked up at me.

I fought the insane urge to smile, like to smile for real.

"Fine, follow me..."