RAIMUNDO
The sounds of music and laughter greeted my eardrums as I sat down in my black leather chair, taking a whiskey and smoking my weed. I was sure that the boys were raking in money from the bitches dancing at the club downstairs. Our top clients were around then, and they looked ready to get one of the women for the night. I was glad about it.
But, still, I was anxious at the same time. Rising to my feet, I blew a puff of smoke and moved over to the other room, which was pure glass. I could see the girls stripping and giggling at the men. Evangelina was one of those girls. She had not shown her skin to the men. She had shown lingerie. She was cheap and a complete nutcase.
"What did you see in that bitch, Amelio?" I asked quietly.
I hit my head on the glass, retaking another drink. I should have told him how I had fucked her brainless. Would he still have gone for her?
Fuck!
"Evangelina," I whispered.
My client wanted her head on a platter. She was someone that they couldn't help but look at all the damn time, even when I knew that she was painfully stubborn. But she was also beautiful, which made up for her rudeness most of the time.
"I will figure out why Aemilio wanted you. You're nothing but a whore, and I'm going to make sure that you realize that every time you breathe. Fucking bitch!" I cursed as I turned away from the view.
My eyes swept my majestic room, taking in the drinks on the side. I didn't need them right now. What I needed was some release before I went mad. Something made me think that this was all part of Aemilio's plan, and I had to be alert.It scared me a lot when I thought about how reckless I had been. I'm not going to let my guard down. I would figure out how to bring Evangelina back and what Aemilio was planning. He was a hazardous man, and I won't underestimate him.
With that thought in mind, I moved over to the phone and pressed a digit. "Send a fucking whore in and make sure she is half naked, with her huge tits moving around wildly," I snapped as I disconnected the call.
Moving over to my leather chair, I unbuttoned my fly and sat down with my legs apart. About ten minutes later, the door slid inwards, and a girl of about 18 stepped in. She was new and scared, but I didn't care. She was irrelevant.
"Why are you standing there like a statue? Come over here and entertain your fucking boss like a slut you are. If you ain't good, then I would blow your skulls out."
She shivered at those words, and I watched as she moved. Her red pants helped to accentuate her curves. But she was not Evangelina. Evangelina was more curvy and ho. She was a beauty to behold. I pushed the thoughts of her from to the back of my mind.
"On your knees," I snapped at the brunette.
She did as I said, crawling over to me like she couldn't get enough. Her lips were slightly open, but my eyes were on her swinging tits. At least, there was something good about it.
When she got to me, I pulled her hair backward and used a hand to hold my dick before shoving it down her throat without notifying her. She gagged as tears slid down her eyes, and I enjoyed it. The bitch had a wild mouth, and it felt so good around my dick.
I closed my eyes as I forced her mouth against my dick. "Don't use your fucking teeth, slut. Are you crazy or somehow?" I thundered.
Her teeth sunk inwards, and I went back to enjoying pure bliss as I fucked her mouth. She made sounds that sounded like she was being choked, which I greatly liked. I kept at it till I was relieved and pulled her mouth off. She slid down on the floor as she rubbed her throat, trying to smile through her tears.
"You were poor," I mumbled.
Her eyes went wild. She tried to speak but found it challenging. "I... will try my best to satisfy you," she whined.
I rolled my eyes. "It's already too late. You have no game with your tongue."
With that said, I pulled my gun from my back pocket, shooting her right in the head. She slumped like a dead fish. Good Riddance! Her type would drive off all my clients, which was not allowed. I kicked her legs to the side as I got up and made my way to the phone again. This time, I sent for Inació.
He came in three minutes later, his hair rough and his dark shirt shining like the moon. It was pretty good if you asked me. He was one of my top boys, and I needed him now.
Inació looked at the dead bitch on the floor, and he didn't flinch. "Are you ok, boss?" He asked instead.
"I need a drink."
He wasted no time moving to the cabinet and pulling out a bottle of whisky. He poured a shot for me and then walked over to me, handing it to me with his head bowed. I smirked lightly as I took it from him, taking a gulp.
"You have to dispose of the girl as soon as it's nightfall, but the mess needs to be cleaned. I don't like blood in my room," I said quickly.
We both looked at the blood that was around her head with a sigh. She was just a waste of space, and I would have to deal with the idiot that got her. She didn't know a thing about how to pleasure a man and wanted you to do all the work like the fuck?
"I would have it cleaned up right now," he said.
"Good! When you're done, come over to meet me."
I walked back to the bar and smoked away while waiting for Inació to be done. The thoughts of Evangelina clouded my mind, and I realized that it could have been a mistake to let her go. I needed to find out what was cooking with them.
After a few minutes, Inació walked behind me with his head bowed. "Here, I am boss," he mumbled.
I slowly turned to him. "You have a job to do for me."
"What is it?"
"I need to know everything about Evangelina," I stated.
The shock was vivid on his face. "But, you have sold her to the Capone. It would be suicide if he found out we were lurking around him. And, the amount he paid for her is too high..."
"I know," I said dismissively.
I took a deep breath as I smoked some more. "It is one of the reasons that I have to do this. Why would anyone pay such an amount of money for a whore? Yes, I would benefit from the partnership, but it doesn't surprise me. If anything, I'm beyond angry with myself for being too foolish in all of these! I have to investigate, boy, and you would be the one to do it for me."
He bowed. "I'm always ready to die for you. Evangelina would not escape my piercing eyes from today. It's a promise."
"You may leave," I said quickly.
A smile touched my lips. It was as cold as ever. No one played games on me. I would surely know just like I would understand in the next few days.
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