His Mad Love

(9) Mafia

SARTHAK SINGH RATHOD

My cock throbs as I fuck my hand with it. The cold water flows down my body making me feel calm. Her soft pink lips wrapped around my dick flash in my mind and my cock twitched again.

I increase my pace while my breathings turned heavy. My body shuddered indicating my close release.

"Aradhna.."

A slow groan left my mouth as I came undone.

The number of time I jerk myself off because of her is unhealthy.

Its been two months since I last talked to her. Her voice rings in ears while I sleep and I get up panting heavily and a hard throbbing cock in the morning because of the wet dreams I have about her.

I take a bath to clam my nerves down and then walk to the closet to get dressed.

I never knew that someone could make me feel like this, like I have no control on myself. I put on my suit jacket and walk out of the closet. Grabbing my phone from the nightstand I walk out of my room and head to the parking lot.

I glance at my watch, it was 8:00 a.m. I sit in my car and drive off. Just when ai was half way through my phone rang grabbing my attention. I look at the screen it showed 'Maa'. I answer the call.

"You left without breakfast today?"

"I have a meeting maa, over breakfast, don't worry I'll eat."

"You better do that."

"Hmm."

"And one more thing... she's beutiful."

I could tell that she was smiling right now. Even tho I know what she was talking about I pretend as of I don't.

"What are you talking about maa?"

"So you are acting innocent now?"

"Maa I am not getting it, whom are you talking about?"

"I am talking about the one whose pictures are allover your room."

Fuck it!

"What's her name?"

I could feel how happy she was and unknowingly a smile formed on my lips.

"Aradhna Sharma."

She hummed and then I had to hang up because I had reached. I step out of my car and walk to the elevator and press the buttons. Soon the door of the elevator opened and I spot Devang standing there waiting for me.

He bobs his head up from his phone to look at the elevator, he spots me and walks in my direction.

"Hello, Mr. Rathod."

We turn around to look at the owner of the heavy make voice and an Irish accent.

"Hello Mr. Moore."

He forwarded his hand for a handshake and I politely accepted it. A man almost as tall as Devang stood behind him, whom I assumed was his assistant. He half bowed to me and I nodded before we walked to the private table.

"These are the details you asked about."

His assistant kept a file in front of me.

"I had asked some of my men to look into the matter, they said some Singh is involved in child trafficking."

I was furious right now, but I didn't loose my cool and just nodded. His assistant Ryan, kept a file along with three pictures. I recognised the man in the first one. Devang clicked a picture of thise photos, maybe for investigation.

"Thank you Mr. Moore for all the details."

I said and he smiled at us. Soon the door opened and the waiters walked in with the food, they bowed and walked away after serving the food quietly.

We began eating while discussing more about the child trafficking. So for the past few months, the Singhs have been involved in child trafficking, they kidnapp children who have no one around them so as to not get caught. They then sell them to some foreign dealers. The worst thing about this shit is that the police is involved. That's when I decided to take the matter into my hand.

Cathán Moore is a part of the Irish Mafia Group. Which is also one of the top ten powerful groups. He helped me find these details in exchange of something and that's what we were talking about now.

He gave us a file which had details about a man named 'Oliver Smith' by his face he appeared to be a complete bastard.

"He has been in India for the past week and will be leaving on this friday that is day after tomorrow, I want you to help me get him, alive. I am sure nobody can do it better than you."

My lips curved into a smirk on their own. He wasn't wrong tho. But catching a man is not something Cathán is not capable of. If he is asking me to handle it, I am sure this isn't as simple and easy as it seems to be.

"He is also involved with the child trafficking case."

I nod at Ryan and take a look at the file. He works for one of the American mafia groups which is one of the rivals of the Irish Mafia Group.

The meeting was an hour long. We bid farewell to Cathán. I am driving towards 'कला', while I thought about the meeting. There are top ten mafia groups and the Irish Mafia Group stands on the seventh position.

My family has been in the mafia for a long time, my grandmother started all this. Then my father and his brother took over. My uncle used to handle the legal part while my father the illegal part. Then it was passed down to us. I, Kushal amd Vikram, Nikhil amd Pranay.

Vikram and Kushal are both involved in the legal as well as illegal business. Kushal is exceptionally good at collecting data. Vikram is very good with hacking shits.

Pranay is one of the renowned lawyers in the country. He deals with the cases related to the legal and illegal part of the business.

Nikhil is a singer but has hidden his face from the public. Only thing the people know about him is that he is the youngest son of the Rathod family. He is very good with his words, and also a part of the illegal business.

We work in the favour of the people and protect them from those who wish to exploit them. This is all about our illegal mafia business which holds the fourth position in the top ten list.