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Unwillingly Trey takes over the Silver Dragons. At least the overall care, Blaze only bothers him when it's necessary. He is amazed at the diversity and depth of businesses that Alexa has been dealing with. Many of which she started or worked on about the same time she took Trey over.

Trey has never worked so hard in his life. Now more than ever he wants Alexa to wake up and take the weight of her mafia back.

It takes a few days but she does come back, but she's not allowed to take on any of the stressful work of the mafia when she does. She is allowed to give directions however, and even that much helps Trey with the load.

"How the hell did you do it?" Trey finally demands of her when he finishes getting her wishes one day about a week after she woke up the second time.

"Do what?" Alexa says tiredly with her eyes closed lying back on the bed wanting nothing more than to go back to sleep.

"Do all this, train me and my men and deal with my mafia."

"It was a lot harder when you were being so difficult, but once you decided to get with the program it wasn't so bad. Most of your decisions about your mafia were spot on, there were only a few that I had to change, so it wasn't so bad for me.

"How are my newest recruits doing?" That's what she calls Chance, Theo and the two females.

"Melany and Chantelle have graduated and are just waiting for the bruising from the plastic surgery to fade. They wish to talk to you as soon as you feel up to it, but are more than willing to wait for you to come back home to do so.

"Theo and Chance are not so sure that they wish the advanced courses. But they are both in high demand and have taken many clients." Trey says and watches Alexa smile slyly.

"I bet. What did Samantha say when they passed their final?" Samantha had taken over once Alexa had been shot. They were close to finishing up by then.

"She says that they should be upgraded." Trey says slightly lost. He knows that Alexa has a system for setting the price on their services, but he has no idea how that system works and he hasn't been told yet.

"I need a phone and a laptop." Alexa tells Trey after a few minutes.

Trey immediately hands over both. He has his laptop on and just slides the bedside table over the bed for Alexa to use.

Alexa unwillingly readjusts the bed so that she can use the laptop and looks over the escort website. Her sly smile becomes a full fledged smirk. 

"Samantha? Thank you, tell me about Chance and Theo." Alexa demands after calling her trusted assistant. Alexa listens silently for some time just asking a question once in a while before finishing the call.

Handing back the phone to Trey, Alexa thinks for a bit before making some changes on the profiles of both the males.

"Trey, do you still wish to work as an escort or do you wish for me to take you off the available males?"

"To tell you the truth, I'd prefer you take me off. I'm having trouble just dealing with both mafia's at this time. I don't have time to go on dates."

"Make the time to relax, Trey or you're going to burn out. I can't have you doing that." Alexa turns to him and smiles. "Let your second deal with more of the weight of your mafia and only deal with the problems that he can't handle. If necessary pull your third into more responsibility as well."

Trey reluctantly nods. He's more than a little bit of a control freak and doesn't like giving it up, but if he doesn't he will burn out. The Silver Dragons empire is vast especially adding in the new business's from Ken's territory.

"The doctor's tell me that I'll be released in a couple of weeks as long as things keep going as well as they have." Alexa tells the exhausted man at her side. "Before that I want you to take off at least three nights, no work. I don't care what you do for relaxation, just make sure it's completely work free."

Alexa looks at Trey, "If you decide to be with a female, do not take her back to our bed."

Trey smirks, "After you, no female could compare. I'm not interested in female companionship Alexa."

Alexa snorts, "Please, Trey, before I came on the scene  you were banging a different girl every night and sometimes more than one a night. After I came on the scene," Alexa's smirk returns, "well you very much enjoyed passing the last test over and over with me."

Trey is more than a little embarrassed by Alexa's words and his face is flaming.

"And except for the nights you were hired for the entire night you came from your dates as an escort and finished the night with me afterward." Alexa has a hard time keeping in the laughter after watching Trey turn such a brilliant shade of red. She didn't know it was possible for the bad ass mafia leader to be embarrassed.

Trey leans forward and kisses her hard. "It's because, Alexa, I love holding you, touching you and most importantly putting myself inside you." Trey whispers after the kiss. Just talking about it makes him hard.

Alexa smiles wickedly, "Well, then we'll need to work on that once I'm allowed to go home won't we?"

Trey loves it when Alexa calls his house home. He hates being there without her. He keeps thinking that he hears her voice and it pulls him from his work. At times he swears that he smells her perfume. There isn't a part of the mansion that he doesn't have memories with her in it. He's not sure that he could survive if she ever decided to leave him.

"Once we get home, we'll do another date and hopefully nothing will go wrong with this one." Trey promises as he caresses her face.

"I'm not sure that I'll survive another date with you." Alexa teases, but wishes she hadn't said anything when Trey recoils slightly and removes his hand from her.

"Trey," Alexa says.

"No, it's okay, Alexa."

"No, Trey, listen, I was only teasing. That won't happen again and that only happened because of the traitor. Ken's gone now, you said it yourself. You did verify the cop's words, right?"

Trey sits up with a satisfied smile. "Yeah, went to his funeral. It was him alright. Him and his second both died that night." His smile dimmed, so did a young pregnant mother.

He took care of the funeral costs for her. She'd been a single woman with no family coming forward to claim her body. Not even the father of the unborn child came forward. His men are still searching for the man.

He'd also taken care of the funeral for the hostess and other worker that died in his restaurant that night. Her parents were devastated. She had been their only child. He had no words of comfort for them. All he could do was apologize and feel guilty. Especially once they assured him that their daughter loved working there and they thanked him for allowing her to have the job.

There were very few times when he hated his job. That was one of them.

"What about Mark?"

Alexa's voice brings Trey out of his thoughts. "He's waiting for you to join in the fun."

"What about his family?" Alexa looks at Trey carefully. The Trey that was before her would have put the females to work in the whorehouses or sold them.

"They are guests/prisoners at my house. I'm not sure what to do with them at this time. I do know that you would not be happy with me selling them. I've been waiting for you to talk to them and decide." Trey can't look at her with this. They are his problem not hers.

"Thank you," Alexa says softly with a smile. He passed the test that neither of them knew they would have.

Trey looks at her confused. "For what?"

"For letting me decide and not selling them or putting them to work like Ken would have. It just goes to show that you are a thousand times better than Ken any day."

For some reason her words make Trey blush again, this time in  pleasure.

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