“You mean am in Russia right now….one of the most populated cities in the world”. Megan said with her eyes wide opened.
“Yes”. Ace answers smiling, he just find everything about her funny.
“Oh no, what am I going to do, how can I go back to San Francisco”.
“Your from San Francisco”. Ace asked.
Megan looks at him and nods.
“Am also from San Francisco”. Ace said smiling.
“Really”.
And Ace nods.
“Then how did you end up here in Russia and as a mobster”.
“Is a long story”. Ace answers.
Megan nods and sighs.
“Is difficult to leave this mob when you enter into it”.
“I already know that, am just worried about my friend, if I didn’t bug her for us to steal from that truck, she won’t have ended up here”.
“Don’t worry about her, she’s fine”.
“Really, she’s has no scratch on her body like I do”.
“No she doesn’t, she might be in the maid quarters, but she’s in save hands”.
“That’s good to know then, but I really wish I can see her”.
“I’ll take you to her”.
Megan looks at him.
“Really”. She asked smiling.
And Ace nods returning the smile.
“Yes I’ll, but you have to change from the clothes your wearing, it torned and have your blood on it…and it stinks”.
Megan looks at her ragged clothes and sighs.
“But I have nothing to wear”.
Ace smiles.
“I’ll be right back”. Ace said.
He leaves the room and comes back few minutes later, holding a shopping bags.
“Here you go, you can try them on”.
Megan looks at the shopping bag and then to Ace.
“You got me these”.
And Ace nods.
“Yes I did, sorry but am not good with women’s clothing”.
“Thank you so much Ace”.
“So are we friends now”.
“I already considered you my friend, a long time ago”. Megan said.
Both looks at each other smiling.
******
SOMEWHERE IN THE MOB***
“Oh yeah…. yeah… right there”.
“Oh my gawd!”
“Don’t stop….keep giving it to me”.
“Oh ma jezzz……f***k”.
Braxton Mõ@ns louder, as one of the male mobsters, th-ru_st in out of her pu$$y.
They have gone so many rounds, but they weren’t ready to stop.
The Guy push his long d_1ck inside Braxton’s deeped hole pu$$y, and Braxton went Gaga.
She could see the moons and stars falling down to the surface of the earth.
“Yeah…f***k me harder….deeper”. She Mõ@ns loudly.
After so many deep th-ru_st, he pulls out of Braxton.
Braxton smiles Bîtchily and went for his d_1ck.
She grabbed his d_1ck and strokes it, before inserting it inside her mouth.
She sucks it like a kid soaking her mother’s br**st.
The Guy Mõ@ns, as excess pleasure filled his head.
Braxton sucks on him, chocking her throat with his d_1ck while playing with his balls.
“Your so good with this Braxton”. He Mõ@ns, pushing her head from the back for her to suck him the more.
He cvms, and Braxton takes every of his cvm Inside her mouth, smiling Bîtchily.
“Should we go for another round, I love your long d_1ck so much”. She said bitting her lips and at thesame time massaging his d_1ck.
The Guy Mõ@ns in excess pleasure.
“Yes we should”.
Braxton smiles.
She lays on the bare floor, spreading her legs wide apart from each other.
The Guy held both sides of her legs and penetrate Inside of her, f*cking her in the most aggressive way.
Braxton Mõ@ns loudly as he f*cks her so hard.
“Yes…yes…f***k”
“Yeah….right there….yeah”.
Braxton Mõ@ns.
Braxton lies flat on her back on the floor, she place a bolster under her hips, making it more comfortable to give him a better ease entry.
She lifs her legs up in the air, Which was perpendicular with the ground.
He knees, facing Braxton and push his long fatty member inside of her, with their heads in between each other.
Braxton screams in excess pleasure.
Both were sweating, but weren’t ready to stop the hot s*x.
After so many s*x styles, he pulls out of her, with both panting heavily.
“Are we an item now”. He asked.
Braxton looks at him and Scoffs.
“Item my foot”. She said wearing her Bîtchy clothes.
“Why not”.
Braxton looks at him and caress his face.
“Cos the boss is the only man I want…..thanks for the s*x though, I really enjoyed it”. Braxton said and with that she Leaves.
And she bumped into Spooky on her way to her room.
“Gal….where have you been, have been looking for you”. Spooky said.
Braxton smiles.
“Just around the corner, enjoying hot s*x”.
“Bad child”.
“I know I am”. She said laughing.
“But did you know the Boss made Ms feisty girl, Freya’s roommate”.
“What!!”. Braxton exclaims.
“You heard me right Braxton, he didn’t even turn her into a maid, her sharing a room with Freya, makes her a part of the mobsters….here I thought he was really going to kill her, but I thought wronged, what if the Boss is growing a soft spot for her”. Spooky said.
“Stop gabbing out rubbish Spooky”.
“But is true Braxton, the boss has never spared anyone that dares go against him, that girl even went overboard, but yet he didn’t kill her, Which his really good at”.
Braxton fums in anger.
“Am going to kill that girl”. She said folding her hands tightly.
*****
Inside the mob, someone was seen walking in the dark.
The person’s footsteps wasn’t heard, no matter the fastness of it’s feet.
The person was putting on a black big hoodie, and one could hardly figured out if the person was a boy or girl.
The unknown person’s face was hidden in the dark, with the hoodie, doing justice to it.
The unknown looks around, before engaging with someone in the phone.
“Any news about what’s going on in that clan”. The voice from the phone asked.
“Yes”.
“Which is”. The voice from the phone asked.
“Axton is Pyrophobia, his phobia with fire”.
The Man from the phone smirks.
“Guess the incident of what will did ten years ago really affected him”.
“Yes it did, and that’s a starting point of bringing him done”.
The Man from the other side of the phone smirks.
“Continue keeping your eyes on him and monitor his every movements”.
“I know that Dad, my eyes are on him”.
“And becareful too, you shouldn’t get caught”.
“Don’t worry Dad, with my role in this mob, no one will ever suspect that am a spy here”.
“That’s good to know.,…Keep on playing that role and continue reporting to me on any news you have on Axton, we must Kill him”.
“We’re on the same boat Dad, no one in this mob knows the other side of me, I also want to kill Axton as much as you do”.
“Then keep on playing your role properly”.
“Right on that, cos when the clock strikes twelve, Axton won’t know what hits him”. The spy said with a dangerous smirk.
TBC
