Mobster (BWWM)

Chapter 22

Marco

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I tapped my fingers impatiently on my desk and sighed heavily while I waited for Luca's phone call. One of my warehouses was burned to the ground yesterday and we ain't gonna rest until we knew who ordered it.

Whoever was messing with us, was playing with fire and the fucking idiots didn't even know it. I suspected that it might be Dominic Petrov. He was Russian. His family and my family have been rivals for years. That fucker wanted a war, well, he got one.

My phone rang snapping me back to reality and back to the problems that I have on my hands at this time.

"Tell me that you caught the fuckers." I said into the phone while running my hand through my hair in frustration.

"Yes, Fratello, we caught the fucking bastards. They're both chained and in the last cell." Luca informed me.

I nodded as if he could see me. "Good, torture the hell out of them, and don't stop until they tell you who they're working for," I ordered in a serious tone.

"You don't have to tell me twice. You know that's what I do best." He said before hanging up.

I lit a cigarette and took a deep long draw. I had told Kelly that I had quit smoking but it was the only thing that could keep me sane right now.

**

"Yes," I said over the intercom.

"Mr. Russo, Ms. Joseph is here to see you, sir." One of my secretaries, Patricia, informed me.

"You can send her in," I told her and hung up.

Before I could put out the cigarette, I saw the office door barged open and Kelly walked in.

"Hey, Marco, I brought lunch for you." She said, putting the bags with the food down on top of my desk.

"Thanks, Bella, I miss you," I told her as I went and stood behind her and stroked her arms.

She turned around and smiled at me. "You're welcome. Didn't you quit smoking?" She asked and took the cigarette from my hand.

"Yes, I've just been having a bad day, bambino." I leaned against the wall while she stood before me and put both her hands on my arms.

"What's wrong?" She had a worried expression on her face.

"It's nothing really, Bella, It's not anything that I can't handle." My lips curved into a small smile.

She nodded in understanding.

"Aren't you hungry?" She raised her beautiful eyebrows at me.

"I'm not hungry at the moment. I just want to eat you out." I swallowed and stared down at her pretty face.

She gasped with her mouth open. "Well, just shut up and do it." She patted her pretty eyelashes at me. "You can even take your frustrations out on me."

Our fingers entwined as I arched my eyebrows in surprise at her.

"Really?" I asked in a bewildered tone. I was confused.

"Yes." She gave me a reassuring smile.

I smirked at her and then shoved the files off my desk. They landed on the floor.

I picked her up bridal style and put her to lay on the desk. She pulled up her dress and spread her legs. I pulled down the black thong panties that she was wearing and caressed her thighs and her soft flesh. My cock got hard instantly.

I let out a long deep sigh as I looked at her wet folds. My breathing became heavy as I flicked my finger on her folds.

"Oh, Marco," She moaned loudly as my tongue darted over her clitoris.

"Marco," She called breathlessly as I used my tongue to thrust into her.

I stopped and stared into her captivating eyes. "Yes, Bella."

"Are the walls soundproof?" She whispered against my cheek.

I turned my head away because this was the first time that I was going to lie to her. I knew that if I told her that they weren't, she'd want me to stop. She was a very private woman.

"Yes, they are, Bella." I lied and roughly pinned her legs above her head. She giggled as I thrust two fingers inside of her and used my tongue to toy with her.

"Bella, you taste so fucking good, baby," I murmured against her folds. "Do you want to taste yourself?"

She nodded, biting her lip. I kissed her lips brutally as I drew my gun and put it down on the loveseat. I pulled down my black jeans and boxers as we stared at each other. I then slid my hard throbbing cock inside her.

A loud groan escaped her full lips as I guided my cock deeper inside her.

**

Three hours later.

Kelly's pov

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"I'm fine, Marco," I told him over the phone as I stripped out of my clothing.

I arrived home from his office and wanted to relax before I went to study.

"Good, are you going to wait up for me?" He asked.

"Maybe I might, maybe I won't," I tied the cotton robe around my body.

"Okay." He said nonchalantly. "I'll see you later, Bella. You know that I love you, right?"

"Yeah, I know. I'll see you later, bye." I hung up and tossed my phone on the bed.

I towel-wrapped my hair and went into the sauna.

I sat with my eyes closed and my head resting against the wall.

A few minutes later, I swore, I heard footsteps which caused my eyes to snap open.

"Loren, is that you?" I asked out loud but I got no response.

I knew that she was always in here.

I got up and looked around but I saw no one. The room was very big.

It must be my mind playing silly tricks on me, I thought.

I sat down and folded my legs.

I closed my eyes and started meditating when suddenly, I felt as if I was suffocating. My chest started tightening and I couldn't breathe. The steam room had become overheated. I didn't turn up the temperature, so who the hell did?

I rushed to the door and tried opening it but it was locked from the outside.

What the fuck!

I banged on the door hoping that someone would hear me and open the door.

"Someone, please, open the door!" I screamed as loud as I could.

"Luca! Salvatore! Loren! Margaret! Please open the door!" I yelled as I pounded on the door with the palm of my hands but no one heard me.

My voice became weaker and my forehead started sweating.

This was not how I was going to die. I banged louder on the door and started screaming for help again.

I started coughing as I held my throat.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head and a few moments later, I collapsed on the floor.