The Mafia's Queen

Chapter 14

Josel's POV

NOTE TO SELF: Never get on angel's bad side.

Flashback

"Boss we found her, she's in the Caspian Sea heading to Asia." My tech, Marlon, said while pulling up the grid on the monitor.

"Well... get your asses up! Lets go get my queen back and murder the fuckers who took her." I stated furiously before heading to the front door.

"Um... but sir... you don't have any clothes on" Jacob, my sniper, said speaking slowly and calmly as if he was approaching an untamed animal.

"Does it looks like I care right now ? We've all seen each other naked at one point or another and it has never been willingly." I said crossing my arms ready to yank the towel off to prove my point.

I'm comfortable in my body and my sexuality. I don't give a fuck.

"Man just put some damn clothes on; the rest of us with sense and common decency will be in the car." Philip said shaking his head before walking out leaving my other men to follow him.

The petty part of me wants to go out there naked to show them that I can't be ordered around, yet the other part of me, the sensible part of me, says you want people to take you serious while you're killing them.

Grabbing my clothes I decided to be both sensible and petty and dress in the car just to prove my point.

"Man what happened to you getting dress" Philip asked covering his eyes as I pulled my towel off and threw it at his head.

Jumping into the car I saw my men trying there best not to laugh, yet I didn't care "I run this shit. If I wanna be butt ass naked I will be butt ass naked in my shit" I mumbled before signaling my driver to drive off.

It was an 4 hour drive to the port; surprisingly my helicopter was already there awaiting my arrival.

Jumping into the the helicopter my pilot greeted me "evening sir, where are we off to today and is that everyone who will be joining us today?" As if he wasn't at the damn meeting with my other men.

"Either you stop playing Jason or I'll shoot you in the dick. It's only 4 of my close men now and I'd hate for one to get hurt due to his own stupidity" I growled at him while pulling the rest of my clothes on.

"Noted" He mouthed quickly before pulling off and lifting us into the air.

After searching for 20 minutes we finally spotted the boat in the heavy rainstorm. "Guys suit up we're right above them, shoot anyone that is not Angel" and with the 3 of us jumped out of the helicopter with our weapon ready to unload.

"What the hell?" The sight before could only be defined as a massacre. There were dead bodies everywhere mostly gun wounds and the others had their throat cut open.

"JOJO" I heard my Angel's voice yell across the sea of dead men. My breath was restored to my body, my heart began to beat again when those little arms wrapped around me.

Flashback over
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We were home. Home, I was home with my Angel. She was in my arms once again never to leave them.

Even though I was home I had a nagging feeling I had to get rid of. "Baby are you awake, I want to talk to you?"

As she turned over slowly I noticed a bruise along her waist which had my blood boiling. " baby what the hell happened to your waist? Did someone hit you? So help me, if one of those-" my rage came to a hold as a pair of soft lips pecked mines.

"Calm down, what I did to them was a lot worse than what they did to me and to answer your question, nobody hit or barely touched me. A guy grabbed me after I shot his little friend in the head, but he let go of me when I shot him in the foot." She humped her shoulders as if she said nothing wrong.

A part of me actually felt bad for the men. "I'm sorry I let you get abducted I was so stupid. I should've figured out it was-" I came to a holt by another one of her heart stopping kisses.

"As much as I love you, you will be the next person I shoot if you constantly blame yourself and if I found out you woke me out of my sleep just to blame yourself it'll be world war 3" she stated calmly but in all seriousness.

Is it me or is she just like 5xs hotter when she's in bad ass mode.

This woman will be the death of me " Tell me the truth baby girl. Did any of those men put there hands on you. Sexually?" My heart beat 1000 mps awaiting her response that'll either make or break me.

" Josel listen to me. If anyone have sexually assaulted the ship would have been in pieces. Nobody sexually assault me or sexually touched me. Well except for on guy who thought he was about to get sex out of me, he pressed his 2 inch penis against my ass and I slit his throat but other then that, that trader Andre ordered them not to touch me."

"About him, what happened? The men found him with multiple gun wounds." I asked scratching the nape of my neck trying to ignore my erection that she had given me.

"Oh him... I got a little carried away when I found out it was him who betrayed me. I got kind of gun happy but I'm not sorry." She said mumbling the last part and taking a deep breath; looking overwhelmed.

Getting out of the bed I turned to leave but my possessive side wouldn't allow me leave her. Crouching down and picking my little angel I began to walk over to the bathroom.

Placing her onto the countertop, I walked over to the granite tub. Turning the water on I placed to rose bath bombs into the water "Excuse me, what are you doing mister" she asked in the sweetest voice. Innocent and pure and behind that crazy and untamed.

"Baby girl you will refer to me as daddy or JoJo. Do not call me mister. Understood." I asked pulling her face gently towards mines.

"Yes daddy" she purred. That was all it took to send me over the top.

Picking her up from the countertop I wrapped my arms around her waist as she wrapped her legs around my torso. Her fingers plunged into my hair as she began to deepen the kiss.

"Baby, I wanna do so many things to this body of yours, but not today. Today I want to enjoy your presence and shower you with love and affection. I want to show you how much I appreciate you."

"Okay daddy" pecking my lips, she smiled before getting down and stripping out of her clothes to get into the bath.

This is going to be one long day.