LADY MAFIA🖤
(FROM REVENGE TO AFFECTION)🔥❣️
Genre: Mafia/Action💥💗
Tag: Crime, Romance, Revenge, Fight, Love, Death🍁
By: Vickie Dora 🌻
Chapter 17
(Into my Trap)
Blood Clan~
Amazon went into Donald’s room; just after they both left the dining room. He had told her to wait for him in his room, while he attends to some important clients that visited the clan. Since his dad is by chance not available, he is to take charge of the smooth running of the clan.
Grinning mischievously, she took off every bit of clothing on her and dashed into the bathroom for a shower. She really wants to smell nice for him in preparation for a long s*x section.
Though she isn’t his girlfriend, but she acts like one; Don hasn’t officially asked her out, she longs to hear him ask her to be his girlfriend. But still, she has much right that some ladies in the clan don’t have. She gets to Füçk him just the way he loves it, not everyone gats that opportunity to do so, even if the wish for it.
Donald on the other hand doesn’t take girls twice, so it’s more of an opportunity for her to meet with him every now and then; this has earned her lots of goodies from him. He doesn’t mind, he buys her anything she ask for and this brings envy to other female clan mate.
But she doesn’t give a d@mn, she will keep on being his Füçkmate as long as she remains in this clan, no one will take her position. She smiled to herself again, reminiscing on past make out events as the water from the shower poured out on her skin.
Still in her world of thoughts, she felt a hand touching her cold skin from behind. With eyes still closed, she smiled, enjoying every touch it made. The fellow went ahead to cup her b00bs in his hands, fondling it softly while placing soft kisses on her neck.
“Arwn..” She mo@n slightly. He encircled her te@ts, pinching it
“Arhh…Don..just Füçk me” She muttered softly, as he trailed his hand down to her cl!t, he began to finger her gently. He let out a weird chuckle, and that turned her off. It was different, even his touch was different.
She opened her eyes, and turned to look behind her, only to behold the sight of Reed, Donald’s best friend, licking off her juice from his finger, giving her a lustful wink.
“What the hell…Füçk you” She yelled, raising her hand to slap him, but he was swift to get a hold of it, pushing her to the wall
“What are you trying to do …huhn” He muttered earning hard glares from her, as she struggled to free her hand from his grip. Grabbing the nearby towel, she wrapped it around her body to cover her nudity
“How dare you Reed, what the hell was that for, you are intruding my privacy…Füçking bastard” She gritted with rage clearly written in her eyes.
He chuckled
“What the hell are you doing, hiding your body from me? Have you forgotten that Don has Füçked you countless times in my presence, you are a b!tch Amazon, so what’s there to hide. Hmm, tell me you don’t enjoy this brief moment..huh” he winked. She cursed at him
“You bastard…who gave you the right to come in here, get out” She yelled on top of her voice
“I have the right you don’t have…tell me, who do you think you are huhnn…his girlfriend?” he mocked, letting out a weird laughter
“You are his Füçk mate b!tch…he can dump you anytime, so stop acting like you have him around your fingers, and drop that d@mn towel..have you forgotten you are a public toilet”
“Get out this moment Reed or I will raise an alarm, trust me, if Don knows about what you’ve done, he will feed your tongue to the dogs” She seethed
“And who will tell him, you?” he scoffed
“You won’t dare” he gritted, sniffing her face. He let out a smirk before turning to leave
“And one more thing…Don asked me to tell you to leave, he won’t be coming back soon, so don’t keep your hopes high. He went out with the client visitors; but if you still want me to take you to heaven, check the next door” he blew her kisses and left
“Idiot” Amazon cursed, as she hurriedly locked the bathroom door
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Miami~
Highway~~
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Bruce looked into the side mirror, driving at the normal degree when he sighted the car which had been trialing them from the beginning of their journey.
“Boss, there is a car after us, though it’s keeping a low key…” he muttered
“I know…just keep on driving, there is a U-turn at the right, go through it” She ordered, looking into the map on her laptop.
She had noticed the presence of the car right from when they parked in that location. Bruce was taken aback, he didn’t notice the car until now; though Kyla had done a quick check on the location’s surroundings, hacking into the streets cameras.
She had spotted the car; though wasn’t sure if there was a figure inside and why the car was parked at such hidden location, but her assumptions were proven right when they kicked off after they hit the road.
Evans turned to look behind, but all he could see was other commercial vehicles coming behind, he couldn’t see the enemy lurking behind. Moonlight on the other hand was already corking her gun, ready for an order to open fire, because at the look of things, she believes the trailers are The Mask men.
“They are now behind us boss, should I open fire” Moonlight asked
“No…we would alert the police..here is the plan, all we need is to make them lose sight of this car. Now is not the time to fight weak cows” She stated, as Moonlight chuckled.
She typed into her laptop, checking out the surveillance camera of the location ahead.
“We are 5 minutes closer to the U-turn route, there is a loaded truck coming from the other direction, you will have to be faster than time, we won’t be taking the roundabout, instead we will be breaking the law of traffic.
The truck will be force to stop to avoid hitting our car, but that will be an advantage, because it will hinder the trailers from following us; d@mn, they won’t be expecting sudden change of plan. Hit on the accelerator” She ordered
“Yes boss” Bruce responded, stepping hard on the gear as he takes it to the highest degree. The car trailing them also increased their pace. Just as planned, Bruce forcefully entered the second lane, dodging a vehicle with his mental calculations, making a U-turn as the car tires made screeching sounds.
The oncoming truck driver also stepped hard on the brakes, almost clashing with another commercial vehicle; the other vehicles behind were forced to also stepped on the brakes, causing commotion on the highway. Some police men who had been on patrol drove fiercely towards the scene.
“d@mn, Füçk…this is bullSh|t” One of the men in the black jeep muttered, cursing their tactics
“What the hell are we going to do now…Hades…” The driver asked, already frustrated. They were fooled into thinking that they will continue the chase, they never knew of their plans of taking that risk, entering the wrong lane. They were caught unaware, so they couldn’t continue their chase, since the road is blocked already.
“We will go and give boss the report…” Hades muttered to his colleagues; raise the car back to life
Meanwhile Bruce had already driven into a rural area where the cameras are less. They disposed the car in an unknown location, and left, taking their victim along.
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Pink Villa~~
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“Is this where she lives” Kelvin asked, as they all look out of the car window, focusing their attention on a pink painted house, some meters away from where they park. They are ready to kick out the kidnap mission.
“Yes…” Jayden replied.
“Let’s get on it guys…there isn’t much time” Jade muttered, behind the wheels
“Fine…pizza boy, get to work” Kelvin winked at Jayden, who smirked before getting off the vehicle.
“Wh@tëver…when you hear my cough sound, then get on it
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“Ok mum…I love you…” Annabelle muttered into the phone, as she ended the call. She heaves a sigh looking at the clock; it’s just 9pm. She decided to have her night shower before going to bed, she really needs to sleep early this night, in order to be up on time to go for her new housekeeping job.
She was about going into the bathroom when she heard the doorbell. She wasn’t expecting anyone late that night, so who could be a t the door. Curious, she went to open it, beholding a handsome pizza guy; her heartbeat tripled, but she managed to compose herself.
“Hi ma’am..” Jayden greeted, giving out one of his flirty smile
“Erm…hi…” She shuttered, marveled at his beauty
“Ok…I came for the delivery…here you can sigh here…” he stated. She frowned
“Erm..sir..i didn’t order for anything…not even pizza” She replied him. He squinted, with furrowed brows.
“Really, isn’t this Pink villa, Dion street” he asked. She nodded
“Yes it it…bu.h..”
“Ain’t you Miss Annabelle Osborn…you do order from us right…”
“Yes…but I didn’t order this, there must be a mistake somewhere”
“Opps…hmm..” Jayden cleared his throat sëxily; this sent cold down her spine.
“Ok…I will make the report anyway, sorry for taking your time Miss, have a good night rest” He stated, she nodded
“Thank you”
She went back inside the house, grinning. She made to go to the bathroom again but heard a sound from the kitchen. Baffled as to what made that sound, she decided to check it out but met it dark, the light was put off. She didn’t turn it off, so who did; she turned it on again only to be surprised by a heavy punch.
She groaned in pain, falling to the ground. She was yet to regain her stance when the figure she saw in black cloth covered her nose with a piece of cloth; and that was all she could remember before passing out.
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Evans’ POV
I fluttered my eyes open, after being out of this world for some hours. I coughed out a little, relaxing my back on the chair I sat on. I noticed that I couldn’t move my hands; one word, I have been tied to the chair.
I found myself in a room, which is barely lighted; there was only a little light from a lamp stand some meters away. I don’t know how I got here; all I could remember is getting off the vehicle that afternoon and was knocked out by the weird looking guy, whose name is Bruce.
I can’t see anyone in the room, are they somewhere inside other rooms, or they just left me here. I thought, but was taken aback by a voice
“Happy waking” It stated. I titled my head sideward to catch the sight of the white haired lady, puffing smokes from her mouth. She was smoking
“Füçk” I cursed inwardly
“How was your sleep falcon” She asked; I only heave a sigh. My neck still hurt badly; my stomach made rumbling sounds, showing the state of my hunger. I think she noticed this; she stood from the couch she sat on, picking up a plastic bag which she pulled out a plate with food in it. She drew the table closer to me, placing the food on it
“Eat up” She stated, taking another drag of the cigarette. I almost rolled my eyes. How the hell does she want me to eat with my hands bounded.
“You will have to free my hands first, I can’t eat when it’s tied” I muttered. She scoffed
“Which hand do you use to eat?”
“My right”
She nodded, bringing out a key from her pocket, which she used to unlock the clamp on my right hand, but left the other. I didn’t mind. I dug into the food, eating it hungrily in a doglike manner. I finished up in no time, and drank the water she let for me
I began to feel pressed; I really need to ease myself. She noticed I was done with the food and was about locking it up
“Hey…please can I ease myself…I’m…really press” I shuttered. She smirked
“Trying to escape right?” She snickered. I frown. Can I even think of that, with the numerous guns with her?
“I’m not going to do that…you are here right…I want to pee…please” I pleaded. She sighed
“Fine…” Bringing out a handcuff hooked on her belt, she clamp it on my right hand, releasing my left from the bound, and wrap the other cuff round it, giving me access to get up, though I won’t be able to use my hands properly.
“Move”
She took me to the toilet, and stood behind me with the gun in her hand, pointing it at me. I was waiting for her to turn round, but she didn’t
“Erm…are you gonna watch me pee?” I asked foolishly
She corked the gun, not saying a word, I got the message. I will just have to pee on her watch, not like I have a choice. But where could the boss and Bruce be? I thought.
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UB Hotel~~
Marshal (The mask) could be seen, taking drags of weeds as he puffed out the smoke into the air. Just then a knock came on the door, as one of his men entered.
“Boss…she is here” he muttered, he nodded as the man went out only for a lady to enter, dressed as a slut. Well, she is a slut, and is there to service him.
He stared at her from head to toe, liking what he saw. Sitting properly on the bed, he unbuckled his belt, bringing out his rod
“Get on it” he ordered, as smoke escapes his nostril. The slut girl smiled surging forward. She went on her knees, taking his rod in her hands as she began to stroke it, before placing her lips on it, giving him a head.
He exhale at the pleasure that came with it, holding her head with his left hand, as he urge her to go further. She continued her job, while he got busy with the weed, also enjoying the pleasure from the blow job. Just then, his phone rang, it was Hade
“Boss….” Hade muttered, but got no response, only mo@ns from the slut. He knew his boss was at it, so he doesn’t need to wait for a reply
“We lost them boss…they tricked us into believing….”
Marshal ended the call before he could complete his sentence. He dialed a number, the fellow picked at second ring.
”Boss…”
“Any report”
“She called, she has done the job. And the young man believed she had seen you at the club house. According to her, he is actually on a search for you; she directed him to Max, who she believes he will go look for” The fellow muttered
“Hmmm….fine…dispose her this night” He ordered. The caller hesitated before replying
“Yes boss”
He ended the call and smirk
“That little b!tch thought she is smart…but she is playing her games into my trap” he thought
“Get on the bed” he ordered the slut, who took off her clothes and lay with legs widely spread
TBC
