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~~ Alessandro's P.O.V~~
The sound of gurgled muffles and cries echo around the shipment containers, only making the torture that much more fun. "So Andrei, I hear you like to sneak around my shipping containers; specifically the ones filled with coke." I say with a smirk, taking a seat in a chair across from the chained up dumb ass "I didn't steal shit!" he gurgles through his own blood, making it drip from his busted teeth and lips."Then why did the product come up missing, huh? Do you think im a fucking moron Andrei?!" I roar feeling the boiling anger beginning to show me red. "I just went to do the fucking drop! I dropped a bag of fucking smack for some junky shipment employee but it was Dimitrys shit, I bought it from him the same morning at the coffee shop." Again with this fucking coffee shop, I swear im burning that mother fucker to the ground. " Tell me, who sent you out on the drop?" I ask standing from my chair taking slow steps towards the sorry son of a bitch. "They're all anonymous, we are told where to drop from a burner phone and then we fucking drop!" he growls shaking against his chains holding him up to the wall.
"I appreciate your honesty, I really do." I chuckle before taking a deep puff of my cigar and blowing it in his face making him cough and gag "Ty deystvitetl'no d'yavol. "(you really are the Devil.) "Ah yes.. I hear this often." all conscious thoughts are on hold until this man is splattered across the fucking room. I need more information, better information and he's wasting my time by pissing his pants and shaking like the shit he is. "If you want freedom so bad then get it yourself otherwise you'll rot down here with no-one to hear your screams for miles." he gasps choking on his own blood spattering it onto my white button down "take the burner phone, they call us for the drops!" Here we go.. something useful "Where?" Andrei's face begins to fall showing me his dizzy state of mind. With a hard smack he's hardly conscious "wake up! Where the fuck is the phone?!" Still no response "I don't have time for this shit" I growl taking my cigar and putting it to his sweaty chest filling the container with the smell of burnt flesh "ahh fuck!" He howls in agony straining against hist restraints "My car! My car!" He yells in a defeated whimper.
"Go!" I yell, sending three men to the car, keeping Micalo, Enzo, and Giovanni my main men at my side. "You know we could just leave him here anyways." Enzo chuckles walking up next to me "mmm but that's too easy for someone who wad willing to give up his men so quickly." Micalo begins to chuckle next to Gio who's shaking his head in laughter "should've known you wouldn't let him go." Micalo says on his way out of the container "your call Capo." With a simple movmenet my switch blade is out of my pocket, I begin holding my cigar against it putting it out and turning the blade hot. My cigar hits the floor a second faster than I slice through Andrei's stomach. Andrei begins to scream, "I told you what you wanted!" He cries through a pale sweat."You gave up your people in under fifteen minutes. You're weak, and I don't tolerate weak links." Giovani flicks his lighter to light a smoke catching my attention, our eyes meet, and with one smirk, he flips it to me.
When I flick the flame, I bring the flame up to Andrei's face. "Time to fry for your sins, Andrei." I whisper, taking the flame to his blood-soaked shirt, bringing it to a flame against his open wound "ahhh stop! Stop!" He begs shaking against his restraints as the flame begins to spread across his clothing." Give him some gas and smoke it to ash." I tell the boys before leaving the little shit burning and screaming in agony. On the way back to the estate, the memory of my wife climbing onto my lap, hits me at random, and the way she got jealous over Mariana. I guess I can't say much considering I just singed the fucker that's been trying to get into her pants for a while. Apparently, he's been mouthing off to his little friends about my wife's tight ass and we can't have the queen be disrespected like that especially not mine. Once I arrive to the estate I quickly park, heading in for a much needed drink before this little Masquerade ball.
The sound of heels clacking against the floor catches my attention "I'm fine Gio, He didn't hurt me and Id appreciate it if you didn't tell my muderous husband about it." Katerina's whispered echos fill the hall connected to the kitchen; I guess no one heard me come in.. I don't like that. "I can't withhold information from the Capo especially not some concerning his wife and another man." My blood begins to burn making my hand twitch for my gun. "He doesn't care, I'm a toy, a game Gio, Im here to make him look good not because he gives a shit about me so don't bother him with this. I killed the guy already so there's not much to do plus Alessandro is busy with Mariana so im sure you'd just be annoying him." It's hard to fight the smile from forming across my face; my sweet Piccola is jealous and a killer, who would've guessed. "Ma'am -" "Kat" she cuts him off correcting him "Kat, I don't think you understand him at all, He may have gotten you to shut the family up but just wait and soon you'll begin to understand how he shows emotion isn't like the rest of us, but Im still going to tell him once he's home."
"In the kitchen, NOW." I shout earning nothing but silence from the two for a second before the sound of heels begins to fill my ears again getting closer with each slow step. "Giovanni, I was able to walk into the home undetected! Who the fuck is on guard?!" I snarl "You were detected sir, all systems were triggered and Enzo is guarding the front so he must have seen it was you and didn't say anything." My fist bangs against the counter top making Katerina jump " All men need to know who the fuck is walking into this house even if they're fucking allies." he nods grabbing onto his ear piece "yes sir, I'll let the men know." "Tell Enzo he's in shit with me." Giovanni's eyes bulge for a moment before giving me a quick nod dismissing himself. My eyes finally fall on my wife taking in her appearance, her long brown hair is perfectly curled falling down to her bar shoulders, her body fits perfectly in her satin emerald gown with a slit that goes up to her hip showing off her perfect legs leading down to her gold heels giving her an extra few inches of height.
"Well?" she asks with her hands on her hips "I said not to look like an escort." she looks fucking enticing and I just know im going to kill someone because of it. "Fuck you." she spats snatching the freshly poured bourbon out of my hand, downing it like a glass of water. "pour me another while you tell me about the guy you killed today." she pauses placing the glass back onto the counter "no." she snaps grabbing the bourbon from the cabinet, placing it onto the counter with a soft clink. " I dont want to talk about it." her soft voice rings against my ears " I didn't ask if you wanted to, im telling you to." her body stiffens as she pours the bourbon into the glass. "I use to hook up with him, he was a guy who wasn't afraid of family.. When he asked me to head home with him.. I said no and he got angry, he's an angry person when he's hopped up." my heart begins to thump hard with anger with each word leaving her trembling lips "He tried to grab me but when he didn't succeed he went to knock me out but I had a pocket knife so when he leaned forward I stabbed him in the neck and he fell."
"where the fuck were my men?" I snarl punching the counter hard enough to rattle the floor "I told them I was using the restroom but I just needed some air, some fucking privacy." she sighs defeated. This life has been my life since I was born but she was only fifteen when she became this person.. She probably aches for those normal teenage years.. im sure she would have ended up going to college or doing something good with her life if her parents hadn't died but the man she got stuck with had other plans for his niece. She's been sold like property and hasn't been able to do much of what she use to since. "Katerina." I do my best to keep my anger at bay just this once "I'm fine Alessandro, he's dead now." she whispers looking down at the counter letting her hair drape over her face; my hand wraps around her wrist gently pulling her to my body stopping her just inches away. I have no fucking idea what's happening to me but I dont know if I hate it either.
"You are mine to protect Piccola so don't hide from me or my men, we have a contract and I plan to follow through with everything we agreed to. " her hand slips from mine with haste "Thanks for taking care of me because you're legally obligated to, I love that for myself." she spats backing up "just change out of your bloody clothes so we can go." This chick is going to be the fucking death of me I swear to fuck. My hand shoots out to hers pulling her back to me, placing my hands on either side of her face bringing our lips together; for a moment she's surprised but soon melts into me moving her lips in sync with mine. My hands begins to move south running over every curve of her perfect body until I hit the slit in her dress, my fingers glide over her bare hip sinking into her silk panties. Her arms wrap around my neck for support feeding into my inner demon. My finger glides between her folds landing on her sweet clit earning a soft moan against my lips.
I gently roll my finger around her sensitive clit adding a small amount of pressure until her body begins to twitch with excitement "you're so wet for me Katerina, so fucking perfect." I whisper resting my forehead against her keeping her eyes locked on mine "Mmm" she moans throwing her head back in pleasure as my fingers slip into her keeping my thumb rolling over her clit with each motion helping her slowly build against my fingers. "Alessandro" she whimpers digging her nails into my shoulders "cum, like a good girl." I whisper against her ear moving my fingers faster, her eyes shut tight with a tightened grip on my shoulders and a sexy moan of relief filling echoing around the kitchen as her juices drip down my hand. "Good girl, now come up stairs and help me get ready for tonight." I murmur nipping at her soft neck before sliding my fingers from her aching pussy, bringing them to my lips to suck her sweet juices off.
"Did you sleep with her?" Katerina whispers breathlessly; I bring myself back up locking my gaze on hers "Mariana is a business partner, I've never slept with her Katerina." a soft moan of approval falls from her lips before crashing them to mine in desperation; my hands fall under her behind lift her up making sure to wrap her legs around my waist. Our lips move perfectly with desperation and hunger dripping from our mouths "ooo, I'm so sorry to interrupt." Maddison coughs in the doorway catching our attention "Kat, your uncle is here to see you and um he brought Dimitry with him." she whispers looking between the two of us "Mmm, tell Micalo to handle them, I have to help my husband get ready for tonight." My dick is twitching for her right now, bulging against my pants damn near ready to tear through the fabric. "yes ma'am" Maddison says with a giggle before walking back out of the kitchen, my gaze falls back onto Katerina who looks radiant with lustful eyes "Now, lets get these dirty clothes off you."