Covet Vengeance

Italy

Walter's POV~
——-CLIENT
"What kind of handler who handles in not being able to check if there's an-"

Im loosing my patience, how dare he questioned me. No one ever Questions me.

"You see, the drug trafficking business runs through me. I'm the one who makes sure the drugs get through to where they need to go, and I'm the one who keeps the other gangs in check. Without me keeping everything in order, this entire operation would fall apart! So dont fucking question my responsibilities!" I growled in annoyance

"I didn't mean th-" he stuttered before i even end the call. This piss of shits getting on my nerves again.

4 days have passed, after the last time i saw Feirns Body. My father was really happy even celebrating it like whats the good thing about it. And im about to take over the reins of power as a heir of my family. I've been waiting for this time to happen.

I take a glass of champagne that is right beside my desk, i took a sip, and sighs
I haven't had a good sleep since the day after i killed Feirn. I dont know why i feel this way.

Someone walks in my office. Kayla. i watched her walks towards me seducingly with her always tied up blonde hair and mini skirts and cropped black tops, and high heels.
She's a useful asset, but i dont like her, i only like how she works for me, and shes just some whore who couldn't get her hands off me.

I glared at her in annoyance "Who said you can come in without knocking!" She gave me the slutty giggles as she plays with my neck tie.

"Im sorry... lets just have some fun a bit hmm?" She gave me a peck on my lips as she sits down on my lap, I didn't kissed her back instead i choked her that gave her a lustful excitement as she giggles, I dont like the sound of her giggles. It Makes her so much of A whore as she is.

She grab my other hand and she licks my finger Off, her breathe is getting heavier every touch i do to her. I like making her crave me. I like the way she makes noise.

"Get up, we could take this to your room"
She uttered biting her lips, i leaned down as i grip her wrist making her flinched and cried out "watch your mouth. Kayla i dont like you ordering me."
I growled as I watched her tries to get her wrist

I scoffs and let go of her wrist as she apologized and talk like a baby. Its making my head feel like blowing up.

"Stop the baby talk! You're making me worse!"
I snarled at her, she gave me a apologetic look as her hand roams on the fabric of my trouser eager to find the zipper.

I look at her with annoyance as i pushed her out of my lap. She's under the table now kneeling down while grinning as she looks up to me, i let her do the work.

Im  hard rightnow, I watched her unzip my trouser and aggressively slide my boxers down, revealing my big cock, she gave me a lustful grin before she give me a head, she slowly take full of my cock and throbbing in her throat blobbing repeatedly, my breath is heavy as I watched her blobbing and licking it hard, i grabbed the back of her hair aggressively making her take all my cock, as i cum inside her throat.

im panting and she licked all the liquids i gave her, as she get up and bites her lips. As she go back and seated on my lap.

"do you want me t-" Before she even said anything i glare at her and pushed her making her stumbled on her high heels
"Get out." I ordered, she walks out of my office and fixed herself. Whore.

I get a wipes from my drawer and slowly wipes my trouser off disgusted. I hissed as I opened my drawer to get a cigarette.
I then lit one cigarette and puff out of it.

I got a call from my Father and i answered it. I heard him cough before Chuckling evilly.

"Dying already?" I smirked as i keep my tone cold and stoic.
"you wished" he left out a menacing evil laugh

I gritted my teeth, containing myself.
"what do you want Father?" I muttered in annoyance as i take a sip on my whisky.

"Go to my office. We're gonna talked about your temporarily moving for 2 years in Italy, I want you to handle my work there before you take over my place. My office now."
He ended the call before i even nagged at him.

This is my second time handling his work in italy, and its not new to me. I handle all the drug dealings, drug traffickings, extortion, and other dirty works. Im used of killings and torturing people that wont follow on what i want or breaking the rules.

I left out a sigh as i get up from my office chair, making my way to My Fathers Office.