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Rules Of The Mafia.

Damien's P.O.V:I had five rules I abided by to rule my world.Rule Number One— you don't go to the enemy, you let the enemy come to you.That was exactly my plan with Don Pablo. I'd let the old man fall into the trap he had set for me and I knew just how.My Intel had confirmed Don Pablo's arrival in Italy just as Skylo had said. I'm certain he was expecting me to make a move, but, I was no fool.I know how to play these games better...I picked up my phone and made some calls. Italy was my territory and Don Pablo deserved a taste of his medicine.I settled patiently in my room waiting for it all to get in place, when my phone buzzed with a message "It's all done, Boss. The FBI is aware of Don Pablo's arrival. They'd be knocking on his door in no minute.""Good" I smiled and closed my eyes shut.And in less than an hour, just like I expected, a number came ringing in."About time" I muttered, before picking the call."Damien Black." The voice of a"Don Pablo Strauss" There was a co
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Coming To A Conclusion

My brows furrowed in confusion. “A proposal?” I asked, uncertain If I heard right.She nodded, sitting back on her heels. "I hope the proposal involves you getting your father's ass back here with my money?" I scoffed, cocking a brow at her and her face showed a slight frown.“Uhmmm.” She paused, and then slightly adjusted on the floor.For a second, my eyes rested involuntarily on the short night dress she wore. The way the fabric clung tightly to her body revealing her smooth thighs and a figure that seemed almost sculpted for sin. I couldn't help but admit it, Tracey was hella fucking hot and attractive in that silky dress and the way her firm breast rose with each breath she took. Divine!Her nipples were pointing forward, ready to be let out, devoured by my eager tongue. Fuck! I hissed internally, trying to look anywhere else but at her....and I was failing at it.If seducing me tonight was part of her game plan, hell yeah! She was winning because I was getting damn aroused b
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New Hobby

13Damien's POVI hissed in disgust, and a knock sounded on my door before it was slammed open.It was Ryan..."Uncle, we need to talk."Talk, Don Pablo had just left, not failing to rile me up in his own sick twisted way. I wasn't sure I was ready to talk because I might lose my temper, and my maids would have a strenuous day cleaning up brain matter from the wall. If he was here, I wonder where Tracey was and what was she currently doing. I didn't believe shit when she said she was going to behave, she never behaves, she just vexes me over and over again. She did look good on her knees while begging though. My mind conjured up activities she could be doing on her knees; no matter how I tried to shake it off, her red, plumpy lips came into vision. I groaned slightly, flexing my arms slightly. I thought her father was a pain in the ass, but she? She was a thorn in my flesh, I couldn't pick her off without harming myself. I massaged my temple as the vision of her on her knees appeare
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A Breath of Fresh Air

Damien's P.O.VWas she this intriguing, or was I playing right into her charm? Well, I guess I just found my new hobby. Watching her.The moment she was done showering, she walked out. My eyes slowly trailed her body, her small-sized boobs caught my eyes, was it as soft as it looked? I zoomed in on her, pink nipples coming to sight. "Fuck!" I cussed. I just released moment ago, but I could feel myself getting turned on by the sight of it. I imagined my hands on it and how it would taste good in my mouth. I bet her ass could fit in my palm. It bounced as she walked around to get dressed. I made a mental note to change her wardrobe, I wasn't going to let her walk around with those cheap particles Ann had gotten for her. I watched the whole process, from applying lotion to sorting out what to wear. When she was done she looked around her room frowning as she got on the bed. She furiously kicked her legs in the air in defeat. I could tell she was picturing me and I was at the receivi
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Outburst

Is she kidding me right now?I looked up the stairs and saw her sitting halfway on the bare floor, hugging her knees as she cried her eyes out. I stopped on my tracks, realizing I must have been too mean.Were my words too harsh that she broke down??I rubbed the bridge of my nose, watching her brawl eyes out. I've heard her cry, but not like this. This felt like I pushed her to the limits with my words and she was finally letting it out, finally venting her frustration through tears. I stared, deeply rooted to the spot, with no idea on what to do. I've never comforted anyone before and I had zero idea how it was done."Tracey, get down here, now." I called out, and the moment the words rolled out my tongue, I bit myself in anger.She was already broken, a hardened tone like this would only make it worse. Forcing her feet to move, she walked towards me and began screaming, hitting me repeatedly with her fist. It didn't hurt so I let her continue. I let her vent her frustration on m
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No Clue To Father's Whereabout.

Tracey's P.O.VI slowly opened my eyes, adjusting it to the blurry environment. I was back in my room. Well... Not really my room, the new room Damien had moved me to after the doctor informed him about my act being fake. It took a moment for me to recollect everything that happened. Damien had brought out his gun to kill me; he would have if I hadn't faked losing consciousness. I sighed softly with no idea if someone was in the room with me. I didn't want to risk alerting them that I was awake. What if Damien’s still here?What if he’s waiting for me to wake up so he can finish the job?What if he actually kills me this time?I shook the thoughts away. If he killed me, he’d lose both his leverage and the money he thought he could get. My thoughts drifted to my little sister, Rosie, and a wave of worry washed over me.If Dad had gone into hiding, where was Rosie and who the hell was looking after her?To think a month ago, I was praying for some excitement in my life and then this
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