A few minutes earlier
Angelo;
I was obsessed. I could not get my mind off the wonderful sex I just had.
The way her soft luscious body felt on mine. How our bodies glided on each other. And the way her pussy tightened on my cock…
Fuck!!
I was already spotting a hard-on, just thinking about it.
When this is over, I was gonna take her again, in ways she had never imagined.
It has been quite an insanely long amount of time since I felt this good. I had been deluding myself into thinking I could no longer perform, but my sex goddess just proved me wrong. And I couldn’t be more ecstatic.
Five solid minutes has passed since she followed that motherfucker to his room. My men were already on standby, waiting for a signal to go in and retrieve the drive.
I glanced at my watch and heaved a sigh. Just a little more time. I muttered.
A Buzz sound was heard, and I reached out to the table for my cell phone.
It was Dominic, “Is it done?”
He was hesitant for a while, and then he said, “He’s dead, Boss.”
“What?”
“Mario. He is dead.”
I stood up abruptly from the sofa, my feet hitting the table at the center and sending it flying to the wall.
“Boss?”
“I fucking heard you, Dominic!” I snapped, “Did I, or did I not fucking give a clear order, that he should be kept alive? Do you know what this means!?”
“I’m sorry, Boss. But, we didn’t kill him. She did.”
My fists clenched on the phone I was holding onto, “What did you say? How is that fucking possible?”
“I have no idea, Boss. I… He was bleeding out by the time we got here.”
Shit.
“Where the fuck is she?” I demanded.
“She’s on her way to you.”
“Good. Now get the drive, and get the hell out of there.”
My eyes caught the bottle of unfinished wine on the floor, and I grabbed it, as I flung it, sending it crashing over the walls.
This is fucking War. We have just brewed a fucking war. And I’d be damned if I let them come at me.
Just then, the phone in my hands vibrated again, and I groaned, “What now?”
“Oh. I’m guessing you saw my surprise, Angelo.” It wasn’t Dominic, this time, but a familiar feminine voice.
Angela.
“What the fuck do you want, bitch?” I snapped at her, obviously not in the mood for her endless rants.
I heard her sigh softly, until she said, “Here I was, Angelo. Hoping and wishing we could at least get back the way we were. Even for a short while.”
I rolled my eyes at her words, “If you have nothing better to talk about, Angela, I suggest you get off my phone. I have other important matters to attend to.”
She chuckled, “Of course, you do. I know just how important it is to you. Ways that I can never be.”
“I’m losing patience here, Angela. What the fuck do you want?”
I wasn’t gonna have her saying thrash to me and wasting my precious time. I was losing my fucking mind. Which of course, was one problem I had with Angela. She cares only for herself. So selfish, to the point that she could sell off anyone to get what she wanted.
But I was only keeping her for a purpose. A purpose I knew I had to begin working on, as soon as possible.
“I have come to accept the fact that I can never have you, Angelo. And I am making peace with that. I can see how obsessed you are with her.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”
Is she going insane?
“Elena,” she replied, “and I just can’t take the embarrassment anymore. But you know, the greatest mistake you ever made, was to open your doors to me. Don’t worry, you will never see me again, which is why I prepared a little gift for you.”
Her voice was getting meaner, and I knew when Angela began to sound this way, something was definitely wrong somewhere.
“Ciao, Angelo. Be good to Klaus’ and he might just pardon your sex toy. But we both know that’s not gonna be possible.”
I felt my whole body go rigid at her last statement, just before she hung up the call.
Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!!
The door burst open and Dominic and Xavier sauntered in.
“We got the drive, Boss. Word is out already. We need to get out of here.” I heard Xavier say, but I was past listening to any more words.
My shoulders were tensed, and my breathing was hard, as it came out fast.
The door was slightly open and I could see some of my men, standing guard.
In a swift move, I grabbed the gun peeking out of Dominic’s waistband, corked it, and shot directly at the two men out the door. I pulled the trigger, again and again, as so much rage consumed me.
“How the fuck did you bastards let her out of your sight?”
“What?” They all wore a confused expressions, brows furrowed, like I was suddenly speaking a different language.
“She… she was headed here,” Xavier said
“Well, apparently, she wasn’t. Because my fucking brother has her now. He fucking has her. And whose fault was that?”
I grabbed a phone and immediately dialed his number.
He picked on the first ring.
“What the fuck have you done?”
“Hello, brother. I was wondering how long it would take for you to notice her absence.” He chuckled.
“You do not want to initiate a war between us, Klaus. Return my possession, and I might just be lenient with you.”
“Correction, brother. You just have to pray that I will be lenient with this one. I see she is quite useful. And I just know that I am definitely gonna have a lot of fun with this one.”