" From the ashes or from the grave, I would always come for you Angel, always."
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" My darkest and deepest secret is the only thing that keeps me sane "
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Running the car, I reached the warehouse where Jimmy, one of the finest fighter of Italian Mafia called me.
" What's this new drama?"
Getting startled by my stern voice, everyone looked at me dreadfully.
Anyone could tell the raging bull was just about to burst.
With flaunting voice,
Jimmy said,
" Sir, our 3rd warehouse had a blust again but nothing was damaged there.
We're suspecting that the same person is behind it. "
"Then, you want to tell that they only want to mess with us? And they got the guts to do that?"
"Sir, one new message from the same website popped up at the same time.
▫️Hi! You should be more prepared.▫️
"
The more I'm trying to clear this mess,
it is boring deep in the ground.
Again today same problem is getting in my head. It bothers so much that I really can't figure out who can possibly be behind it.
Who will get that much audacity to trouble me?
If Demon Colombo gets to know it, he will be seriously mad which is the last thing I want.
The only way to reach this new Frenemy, We got the website.
Now I was in base of this main warehouse.
Here the whole team was working upon the location and more information about the web.
" Sir, we have the locations "
"Locations?"
I had this doubt a long time ago but it is seeming like the person is really playing.
"Sir, the radder is giving us 4 different locations. California, Arab, Russia, and the last one is in Sicily itself. "
This whole thing got on my head. This new one is great in this cases with no traces left behind.
When my experienced hacker team also couldn't get any idea, then we should really appreciate his or her efforts.
But, my mind was stuck in these locations.
" From when, they all are active?"
"They 4 were active at the same time sir.
They were activated at 12:00 pm. At 2:00 pm we had the blust. And these are till now active and none have shifted any place."
"Hmm"
, I hummed but deep down I knew that they are just confusing us.
Who has done it, they know everything about me and this mafia.
This is crystal clear to me.
But the motive I can't get.
Though there were the message also that is knocking everytime,
For what, I should be prepared? Was it a warning, a threat or what?
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It's already midnight that I am back driving towards the mansion.
Though I wasn't interested a bit, but there was something or should I say someone,
who was seeming important to my heart.
Or maybe important for my heartbeat.
Though it is seeming like a forbidden fruit to me, I will get there to taste it.
Reaching the Mansion at past midnight,
I had the simple motive to go to my room and just lay down in my peace.
But seemingly, God has different plan I think.
The whole mansion was silent with the darkness enveloping every corner. But only a slight deam of light was coming from the kitchen area.
So, obviously out of curiosity, I approached the kitchen only to get the best view of my life.
A slender beauty was standing there back facing me wearing a long transparent shirt with her long legs on view. The flawless skin of her thick thighs and long legs were doing something to my blood flow.
She was doing something facing the refrigerator and
Guess what
Eating ice cream
In the middle of the night?
Nothing to say though, her messy bun was on the verge to get loose and flowing on her back.
Wheather sensing my presence behind or listening to my foot steps earlier, she slightly coughed and said being in the same position,
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" It's rude to stare, don't you think, Sir?"
Her voice, it is the second time in the same day, I'm listening to her voice.
And can I be more crazy to get obsessed over that.
I can only imagine her calling me Sir in a different situation, her this voice moaning my name Screaming and begging for mercy under me.
Holy crap.
It's not good for my health to get a cold shower at this time but it's not helping either, or she is not..... She turned .
Her face, adored with a sweet expression, brows frowning getting no response from me, she approached forword.
Her shoulder blades are holding the oversized shirt so perfectly not letting it fall but her sharp collerbones was peaking from there pleasing my sight.
And the shirt hiding her body from my view only to make me sick with the simple glance of her thighs.
I can only imagine me trapped in them though I could not focus on her as the dirtiest thoughts were in my head messing with me.
Is it me?
I'm simping over some random girl my Playboy nephew picked as his new victim? Am I seriously?
Are these thoughts, this madness, this attraction is only physical?
But I was so close to think myself as an Asexual to never get aroused by random shitty woman. Then what is this?
And after that happened in the past.? I'm never ever in the same line again.
This buisness was not enough that one new trouble is getting in my head with this new girl? And she has the audacity to mess with me?
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A/N : So, a little closeness is all we deserve, right? Can we get that????
