Is It Enoguh?

Unboxing The Truth

Sorry for the delay. I hope you are still interested in this story, the truth is beginning to reveal itself, and the end is drawing near.

I hope you like this chapter, and that it makes sense to you, too. It's a bit longer than usual, and I've cut down on the spice quite a bit.

Thanks for reading.

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"Son of a bitch!!!!" "Pete?" Vegas walked over and looked at the screen, on it Porsche was walking out of Korn's office, with the Minor family ring and a smile on his mouth.
"Pete?"

Pete looked at him, his eyes wide. "Your uncle didn't make Porsche the head of the Minor family, Porsche earned that position by trying to kill you on his own initiative."

"What?", Vegas didn't understand... Pete took off the headset he was wearing and pressed play. The images were blurry, only two silhouettes of men were visible, but the voices were clear, it was Korn and Porsche:

Korn: Porsche, I thought we had made everything clear.

Porsche: If we had made it clear, I would be the leader of the Minor family now, and we wouldn't be having this conversation, uncle Korn.

K: That position belongs to my nephew Vegas, Porsche.

P: Come on, Korn. Because that position is mine, and you know it...

K: Yours?  We share no blood ties, Porsche. I don't know what you think you deserve, but, that ring is not in the cards. Besides, why would I give it to you when I already have a dog trained for it?

P: Because that dog can bite you now that he's free.

Korn laughed: Free? Porsche, you should know when to stop, this game is getting too big for you.

There was silence for a few seconds...

Korn: You seem to be forgetting Pete, Porsche. And you shouldn't.

Porsche: Pete? And what's Pete going to do? Korn, give me the ring, and I'll take care of taking out Vegas.

K: You shouldn't underestimate Pete, Porsche.

Porsche laughed.

Porsche: That ring belongs to me, Korn.

Korn: Both rings are mine, and the Minor family ring will be Vegas' until I decide.

Another silence

Porsche: I'll kill Vegas, and you'll give me the ring, Uncle Korn. Get used to the idea.

"What is this?" Pete looked at Vegas, his gaze was hard, and he was clenching his knuckles. "I've recovered some footage from the hospital's parking. They tried to destroy them all. I couldn't recover the whole footage, but the sound is clear enough." Vegas rubbed his eyes with his hands, "I don't know what to say. I didn't expect this from Porsche, I don't understand what reasons he could have for wanting me dead". Pete looked at him and chuckled, "Reasons? I'm not interested in his reasons, Vegas. Porsche signed his death as soon as he decided to kill you. And I don't care about anything else. I don't care if you want revenge on your uncle and that family or not, Porsche is going to die."

Vegas looked at Pete, it made him so fucking horny to know that Pete would defend and protect him to the end, that he couldn't help but grab the back of his neck, and kiss him hard. Pete was surprised, but he let Vegas's tongue enter his mouth. They were kissing for a few minutes, Vegas' hands moving down to Pete's waist, when Pete broke the kiss. He pressed his forehead to Vegas', "Vegas, you know I'm all for showing our love and being affectionate, but, I don't think, right now, is the right time."
"I'm sorry, love. But you're so sexy when you threaten someone's life because they tried to hurt me, I can't help it," Vegas said, capturing Pete's mouth again, who melted into the kiss, letting out a moan. Pete let himself be carried away by Vegas's kisses, until he felt his hands on his buttocks. At that point, he gently pushed Vegas away, "Vegas, save the lust for another time, we have more important things on our hands right now". Vegas pouted, and dramatically pulled away from Pete, just a little, "Alright, but you can't blame me for wanting to pounce on you, when you're the one tempting me being so sexy", he said. Pete chuckled and turned his attention to the computer screen.