The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

12 – Where Angels Go, Trouble Follows

Charlie POV

softly as

“She’s asleep” he murmured not to wake his sleeping beauty. He moved a loose strand of hair behind

her ear and let his fingers gently linger on her flushed cheek. Aurora’s breathing was steady, her body

relaxed and one of her hands curled up on his bare chest. My dick is hard just being near her.

Watching her take her punishment, I couldn’t help but imagine having my cock in that pretty mouth. Her

sex was dripping wet. She is a little pain slut; she just doesn’t know it yet. I can’t wait to ruin her.

“She did well” said Kai behind me. You can hear the admiration in his voice. He laid on his back, and

looked up to the mirror above us, his eyes trained on our precious girl. I have known Kai all my life and

he has never shown any real interest in any girl. He only liked one night stands, preferring to punish

and fuck without mercy, but you can see a real interest in his eyes. He cares for her and that is

something special.

“Yes, she did,” muttered Jason. He squeezed her a little and a soft squeaky moan came out of our

princess. Holy hell, the sounds she makes just made my already solid member twitch. I may just cum

from watching her sleep.

After a few moments, Ben sits up on his arm and looks at us and says “I, I don’t want to lose her. She is

exactly what we need. We have looked for so long. Did we go too far tonight? What are we going to do

if she keeps trying to get away from us?”

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“Hmm. I don’t know B. But I do know that Aurora is ours. The sadist in me loved this punishment but

she has to learn. her place and fast. If we have to break her and build her back up, we will. We can

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give her the world, she just has to submit. When she wakes up, we can begin her training. For now, let

us rest.”

We all hum in agreement, and all settle down, trying to gently touch our beloved. I can’t help but stare

at that baby face. Her cheek is puffed against the pillows, she looks so peaceful. I know this

punishment was extreme, but she has to learn. We can’t be nice. We are not nice people. She can’t

escape from us..

We want her, all of her and she will be ours. But this little minx has a fire in her. No doubt she will try to

escape again, and no doubt this will be the first of many punishments.

Just the thought makes me so hard. My dick is straining against my boxers which is touching her sweet

milky thigh. Hmmm my little temptress.

She is not going to break easily. She will fight and we will be ready. I close my eyes and succum to the

event of the day. I can’t wait to dream about my sweetheart.

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Top. Top. Tap. The sound of my left fingers drumming against my empty desk. A Waterford Crystal

highball is in my right hand filled with my favorite scotch on the rocks. I take a generous sip and allow

the beautiful rich amber liquid to burn down my throat, quenching my thirst and igniting a small buzz

behind my eyes. I stare emotionlessly at the body of a snitch on the ground, the glorious red crimson

color of his life force seeping out of his bashed in skull, it gets my dick hard.

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A soft knock on the door.

“Enter!” I demand and one of my seconds in command Alexi walks in with a blue folder. Alexi is on the

shorter side, maybe 5’10, round blue eyes, messy blonde hair but he is built like a tank. His muscles

bulge at the seams of his designer suit. I reach out my hand and snap my fingers, already bored of

waiting

“Here you go boss. The latest shipments are prime and ready for transport” He says to me, his accent

thick like winter blanket around his words. He steps over the body on the floor like it wasn’t even there

but careful placing his designer shoes in the blood.

I snatched the folder and quickly open it on my desk. Alexi stays stands by the side, his hands in his

pockets.

I notice his stance and know there is something more.

“What’s wrong Alexi?” I sneer at him.

“Um. It’s Aurora, Sir.” My head soaps up quickly.

“What. About. Aurora?” I clinch my jaw tight and push each word out of my mouth like it was poison.

Alexi is visibly bouncing from one foot to another. Whatever he has to say he knows I will not like.

“SPIT IT OUT!” I yell at him when he takes too long. He also knows I am not a patient man.

“She was taken… By Jason O’Donnell and his friends” Alexi says shyly.

“WHAT!” I am seeing red! “HOW THE FUCK DID THIS HAPPEN?” I want answers like yesterday. Fuck!

“I am working on it Boss, I swear! I will personally kill the men who were supposed to be watching her.”

I settle down slightly at that. “We also have a spy who has been making his way through the ranks of

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O’Donnell’s crew. I already sent him a message to keep an eye on her.”

And that is why Alexi is one of my closest men. He already knows what I want do before I even have to

say anything And just like a saving grace, Alexi gets a message on his phone. He looks at it quickly

before he passes it to me.

It’s a message with some photographs. I couldn’t help but stare. There were a few pictures of Aurora

walking in a beautiful little black dress that adorned her body like a second skin. She looked ravishing.

My blood began to boil when I saw the pictures of those asshats being so close to her outside bt the

car. They I saw one where they put her handcuffs! The way they looked at her, like she was a prize! I

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am disgusted!

I read the encrypted message sent along with the pictures. “She tried to escape!” I said gently, but my

jaw was tight. I stroked the picture of her face that showed such a fire in her eyes, the passion that I am

going to extinguish. I am sure she is going to be punished quite nicely by them. I know what I would do

if she ever tried to escape me! The message also contained a few notes about an upcoming shipment

and plans to go to Germany.

I started to feel a sense of calm, allowing my anger to simmer as I focused on my sweet Aurora. My

original plan was now impossible. We will have to reevaluate the situation. I text the number back

telling them I want multiple updates

every day.

The wheels in my brain started to formulate the ultimate plan. Alexi’s eyes widened with delight and

fear. The men

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closest to me know the look I get when I start getting ideas. There is something about my calmness

that is to be feared. It also means that blood was going to be spilt and we always enjoy a good bloody

scene.

“Call the Commanders. We have a lot of work to do.” I order. “And get someone to clean up this trash!”

I point to the dead body on the floor. My command is deep and sinister. Alexi bows, fist over his chest

and exits my office.

I lean back against my chair. Tap. Tap. Tap. I drum my fingers and take another sip of my scotch. Oh,

my beautiful princess, I think to myself. It’s been a long time. I will hold you in my arms again soon.

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