alright guys, this is another mafia piece, idk why butt i really enjoy mafia stories. anyway i hope you enjoy and don't forget to vote and comment :))))
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I came over to Carlos and wrapped my arm around him. "Ah, cousin. You made it." i exclaimed.
I have a glass of Daniels in my right hand along with a Cuban Cigar. I turned my head to look at my cousin. "Come, come. Let me introduce you to my associates."
I steered carlos to Frankie, an old friend and business partner when dealing with the cartel. As we got closer, Frankie noticed us and quickly ended his discussion with the under boss of his family. "Frankie Boy! Glad to see you again." i grinned as my italian accent came out.
"Yes. hello Luca. long time no see brother. By the way we have been making much progress with the Los Zetas Cartel. We have about three crates of coke coming in today and another shipment coming in on monday." he replied adding much needed information.
We weren't brothers by blood but we sure as hell acted like it. He was and still is the only one who truly understands me.
I nodded, "thanks for the update, by the way this is my cousin Carlos. He is going to take over distribution for the drugs on the north and east sides."
Carlos and Frankie shook hands as i sat down on one of the near by couches. After exchanging a few words with each other frankie left to go talk to his wife and her friends that she had invited. We did this every year, it was a tradition.
Around christmas every year we would all gather at the Santobello villa, my villa house and had a formal party. The villa was more of a castle actually. We were joined by Santora family, Cullotta family, and the Gambino family. Frankie boy is part of the Santora family, which is a lot of power, but we needed more than two families combined. And so we formed an alliance with two other families in order to have more strength than the russian mob, yakuza, and the Triad.
We are thinking of joining our families together to have a stronger base and larger group of made men. This will increase our drug distribution which will let us increase our prices and get more money by the gram. And with more money means more weapontry, we will be able to buy more ammunition and better guns and knives. We will be able to get heroin and weed in bigger bulks, and paying off the coast guards and workers will be much easier with our status, money, and power.
"Carlos why don't you go mingle with the ladies?" i asked, "they've been wanting to meet you, and by the way they're looking at you right now... you can score some major points." i winked at him.
"Are you sure cousin? I don't want to leave you alone and you end up shooting the bartender again." he looked at me pointedly.
"That was a mistake, besides this is your first time being at one of these traditional parties. Enjoy yourself Carlos." he finally gave in and fixed his tie slightly, got up and walked to the group of women who were laughing amongst themselves at a table near the back.
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