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never did. I wore the earphones on my desk and listened to some conversations that were held in the club. Seeing nothing to worry about

igh

My eyes moved from one nude painting to the other. I saw a piece I liked and wanted to add to my office. I mad

ucking an ass. I was already feeling a little hard as I watched a man fucking a sweet ass. I didn't like fucking sweet ass, not that I had an

ed, but she was my favorite, she knew how to make me feel good. She was usually at the club at this t

in my car. She had her back in the car. I knew immediately that it was Natasha. She wore a short red dress, which perf

lipstick and had a gum in her mouth. "I decided to wait for you here; I knew you would re

the car an

d, turning her head to take a quick peek at my face. One side of my lips pulle

n she already knew the answer to. I sensed she was a bit di

d on about how

ngs she said as I was not interested in knowing the full details of how her trip went. As she spoke, her hands moved to my shoulders, and slowly, she moved them

he room where I slept, but to a room I called the unholy room. No females were allowed to

ed into

her breast, and I gave it a light squeeze. My dick was hard, and I pressed it on her. I let out a low groan, lost in my fantasy. Her

on her pussy. I thrust quickly, "fuck me harder," she cried. And I p

the bed. Natasha put on her clothes and walked out. I didn't bother se

and walked

th my skin. I stayed under the shower for a long time before leaving it. I had a towel wrapped arou

e City was bustling, although it was already past midnight. I stood

lowly and rubbed my eyes. It could only be one person, Rave. Rave is my cousin and the only one who knew the password to

said to him as I took significant strides to my bed. Even if he were my cousin, I woul

r behind him. I nodded, a sign that he could go on. He wrecked of alcohol

of the city had been caught," my brain registered the words he had just said, and I stood u

ground dungeo

ttacked my warehouse. I must say they hid themselves very well, as it had taken Rave and his men some time to

one who offends me is immediately thrown here. I can promise you one thing: it is the last place anyone w

es clicked softly on the dirty stone floor. The ceiling was empty, but not without the bones of the offenders

e walls. One of the men lay on the floor unconscious. He ha

ron bar, "please spare, please; I promise to

d on him like a predator ready to devour its prey. "Then start talking

t the information he had for me? Seeing my not-so-pleased expression, he thought f

mir

l you have

ely pay for wasting my time. I turned back and started walking away, "do to him as you see fit," I said to Rave. I kept

*

dungeon earlier, I couldn't return to sleep. I had stood in front of the window with a stick of

, too, couldn't cook. We had gone out for breakfast. My mood has been unstable. I ye

calm me as if I told him I wanted to be calm. "I already

item that may attract you?" He said. Auctions for Mafia lords weren't like regular auctions where goods

d to go with him. I wasn't a fan of auctions, an

. I sat at the back with Rave sitting next to me. Girls of different ages were brought o

clothes on t

f she was searching for someone. My eyes took her entire figure in but lingered on her

dollars," so

fixed on her. A tear escaped her eyes and slid down her exposed breasts. She t

em down. I smirked. I had already been captivated by her from the very beginning. I guess Rave was right. Ther

dollars," I

rprise at the amount I planned to buy her. Well, it was my money,

e now belo

hat her legs were shaking. Before she could be handed over to