Rafes pov
I wake up early as I get a call from one of my men, Finn. 'You may come down here sir he won't stop.'
I get up from bed and have to leave my beautiful girlfriend behind. I'm pissed already so this better be something important or I'll lose it altogether.
Finn told me it was in the basement. The basement is off-limits to anyone not in the mafia including Molly. She doesn't know about this place at all.
As I make my way down the steps I hear shouting. Breaking glass and I hear Finn and my men.
'Stop!' I say loudly when I see Dean going to shoot a prison mate from my cell.
I have a mini jail down here, anyone that disobeys my rules or hurts anyone in my mafia, comes here or we kill them.
This prisoner seemed familiar. His name is Famp and is here because he tried to kill one of my men.
'Why is he out?' I ask
'He got out himself.' Finn replied
'And dean, why did u try to shoot my prisoner.' I demand
'I- I'm sorry sir, he was threatening my f-family'. He stutters.
'I said it was ok sir.' Finn says
I nod mg head, when I'm not here Finn takes charge and that was accepted by him so it must be accepted by me also as I wasn't here.
I take a look at the scrawny man and smell his awful body odor.
'Get back in.' I demand.
He then starts jumping like a fucking kangaroo.
He laughs. And says 'Molly.' I glare at him.
'That slut girl molly, her blowing me might be nice.' He laughs. His English isn't even correct, it would be; molly that slut. Why am I even bothering.
This drive me insane. 'And what else would she do.'
'Well I'd make her cum, of course and-'
'Enough.' I say and walk him to his cell. 'What if I said I already did all the filthy things you could ever imagine to her already.'
He looks at me impressed. I look at him with a look that could kill.
He puts his tongue poking at his cheek to make it look inappropriate. I hate how is he disrespecting her. My beautiful molly not a slut but my slut.
I take out the gun in my back pocket and put the gun in his mouth. His eyes widen
'This cheek right?' I say and shoot him right in the cheek. A hole appears in the side of his face. He hold his cheek with blood everywhere.
'And I'll fuck her right in this cell as-well, where you died.'
And that was it. I shot him black out.
What an awful excuse for a man. Disgusting to think he could get away talking about a girl like that that has no interest in him.
Molly.
I go back up stairs to see my beautiful girl.
'Hey Rafe.'
I go over and kiss her on the cheek. 'Where were you?' She says
'Out, Mafiaing.' I briefly say.
'Mafiaing? Is that your own made up word'. She says laughing
'Well of course it is, I have to make something up.'
She's lying down on my bed and gets ready for the day.
I go to my office, phone calls are flooding in all morning.
Mollys pov
He left this morning and now his left again.
I just wanted to be alone with him.
No mafia
Not anybody
Just him.
Well I guess I'm not gonna get that now so atleast I'm gonna try something.
I look in the drawer. I pull out black lingerie and try it on. I tie my hair up. And put some blush on, just how he likes.
I look hot.
I make my way downstairs and hear him on the phone. He seems angry but it's just turning me on even more. I love it when he's angry.
He's on the phone to a drug dealer it seems. An angry one.
I open the door and see him sitting in his chair leaned back. Looking do fucking hot.
I have to tease him. I need him right now.
I walk over and put myself between him and the table. He is still angry, I think I made it worse.
He clenched his fists and starts talking louder into the phone. He's not touching me. Not yet.
'No I want fucking 60%' he demands into the phone only making my panties soaked.
I get up on his lap, stomach against stomach. Nothing happens.
Now I ride him. My panties grase upon his trousers and his boner. He puts the phone on load speaker and places it on the coffee table and gets up with me around his waist. He places me on the big table and looks at me like it's his first time ever.
The drug dealers started to get more frustrated and Rafe more angry.
Rafe grabbed me by my throat and slammed me back onto the table. He dragged his hands over my nipples slightly teasing me.
He then makes his way down to my panties. While still talking on the phone, arguing.
What is this man doing?
Rafes pov
I'm so pissed off right now, the drug dealer is only wanting to give me 40% of the shares but I want 60% as it is my drugs. And oh yeah, there's an absolute seductive women right in front of me.
My grip on her neck is tight, it's my anger. She knows I'm angry. She's wearing the most sexiest lingerie panties and I need them off her. I take them off fastly. Oh god I need her so bad in my dock right now.
I push two fingers straight into her and she gasps loudly trying to hold her moans in beachside I'm on the phone. I knew I shouldn't have did that straight away but I need to punish her. Especially after wanting to have sex while I'm working.
'Rafe..' she says softly
I use a third finger and it starts to hurt her because I'm so rough. I should feel bad but it's only making me hornier.
I'm still giving out to the man on the phone while she struggles to catch her breathe.
I go down to her ear to whisper. 'Your being such a good girl for me.' My words only makes her wetter.
I began to go faster and rougher, just as the man rises my temper and I'm taking it out on her pussy.
I unbuckle my jeans and put my dick in her without warning and she lets out a moan.
Continued in next part...
