The mafia leader and the doctor

New York

NICOLAS FERNANDES — Leader of the mafia

The scorching sun shone over New York, with the temperature reaching 30 degrees, It was summer. The leader of the mafia walked through the streets, and everyone around him nodded or made hand gestures as they crossed his path.

Nico simply nodded and continued on his way. This man always maintained constant vigilance in the neighborhood, making sure everything was in order, just like his accomplices. After all, many police officers patrolled the area, although they rarely managed to catch them in their illegal activities.

The pockets of his pants and shirt were heavy, carrying weapons and drugs, as his clients eagerly awaited their goods. Occasionally, he made deliveries instead of relying on his comrades.

Nico turned a corner and continued down the street, carefully observing his surroundings until he reached the user's house. Without much formality, he entered, took the gun from his pants, and called the man by his name:

''Ronaldo, your package.''

''COMING, NICO'' — someone responded immediately.

Nicolas waited impatiently, but soon Ronaldo appeared with the money and handed it over to the man, who counted before delivering the drugs. Ronaldo thanked him, and the leader went on his way home.

That night, there was going to be a party, and Nico was looking forward to those fun nights...

The last job of the day was complete, and he was ready to enjoy the night.

As soon as he arrived home, his accomplices were waiting in the living room. Everyone greeted the boss, and Nico, with a serious expression that made everyone fear him, said:

''I'm going to count the money. Stay silent. Understood?''

They nodded, and Nicolas spent some time counting a considerable amount of money. He had to allocate a portion to his loyal comrades, but most of it was for him, which always left him satisfied with his wealth.

He distributed the money among those present, who thanked him.

''I'll see you at the party later, right?'' One of the men asked.

Nico smiled maliciously and replied to his accomplices.

''Of course, see you later, guys. We did a good job today. Isn't that right?''

Everyone agreed with smiles and bid farewell to Nicolas, leaving the house to him alone.

The man reclined on the sofa and scratched his stubble. He was content with his life, living a good life. And all his colleagues said that the owner needed to have more fun and conquer more women, and that night he was going to have a lot of fun.

He missed having so many women in his company. A mischievous smile formed on his lips, and the brown man went to the bathroom to take a shower. He wanted to be fragrant and irresistible for the night, ready to seduce and conquer many women.

The big man appreciated living in the house that had belonged to his deceased parents, an imposing and beautiful mansion, the best preserved in the block, without a doubt. It was his responsibility to maintain the place and not attract the attention of the police.

Once ready, he looked at himself in the mirror, excited. He wore dark jeans and a fitted T-shirt that highlighted his muscular physique, his strong arms attracting attention. With his trimmed beard, his honey-colored eyes were mesmerizing to women. At thirty, he maintained a youthful appearance thanks to his health care, exercising every day, and taking care of his skin and hair, which were slightly longer.

The man was very attractive, making him even more valuable to women who adored charming and intelligent men. He had a knack for charming women with his words, and they always fell at his feet.

Nicolas smiled excitedly about the night ahead. To top it off, he applied a new perfume with an enveloping fragrance.

He left home, took his car, and headed to the party, where the party was already in full swing. Colored lights blinked all over the place, and there was a noticeable presence of security men.

People enjoyed the music and dance, savoring the night. Nicolas approached, smiling, and joined his friends. They drank together and watched the surrounding women.

Many women were dancing and showing off their short, sexy outfits.

Nicolas was already excited just by looking at those women while sipping his beer, unable to stop staring at the various temptations in front of him.

He looked around, and several men and women were touching each other, right there, in front of everyone, without any shame.

Nicolas smiled at seeing them kiss and rub their bodies against each other, some even having sex right there.

He finished his beer, and a brunette and a lighter-skinned girl approached, already twirling their bodies as they looked at him.

They both said it together, seducing him...

''Hi, handsome, you're perfect, huh? Want to play with us?'' Nicolas's colleagues applauded and whistled at the women.

'' You hit the jackpot, huh, buddy?'' one of them said.

They laughed heartily, and the women ran their hands through the man's slightly long hair while the other smoothed his chest, feeling how strong he was.

The woman moaned and spoke into his ear:

'' Let's dance, come on, handsome.'' He confirmed it by looking at the light-skinned woman and biting his lips. The woman got the message, and the three-headed to the dance floor. The leader started moving his body, and the women ran their hands. Over the man's body until he grabbed the waist of one and ran his hand over her exposed thighs. Touching and squeezing, then fondling her breasts.

He devoured the mouth of the other woman, who was already responding to the kiss, their tongues were entwined. The man continued squeezing with his hands the nipples of the other woman beside him, who let out a moan. The brunette sucked forcefully on lips his, and the other woman put her hand inside the man's pants, touching his hard member.