MY Possessive Mafia Men

hapter 7: She Is Not A Slave

Chapter 7: She Is Not A Slave Riccardo

"Fine, let me go talk to Jolene some more and see if she has any more information about this girl." Marshall said, sipping his drink one last time before walking out of the door.

If Jolene actually knew anything, he was the guy to get the information. He could sweet-talk himself into anything he wanted, even talk himself out of anything as well if the need arose.

We did have several young adults as members living off daddy's money but most here were in the beginning of their thirties, self-made millionaires. This club wasn't just for BDSM, it was also a place to connect with influential people.

But what was Angelia? A brat spending daddy's money? Self-made millionaire? Or maybe she had a sponsor? Whatever it was, I wanted to know as much about her as I could. I said to my friends that we wouldn't influence her choice in becoming a slave but that didn't mean I didn't want her here as a member in this club, maybe she would surprise us all. Maybe she wanted older men. The smell of

tobacco

mixed with a hint of cognac filled the air as Kingston puffed. I wasn't much of a smoker but I liked to enjoy a good cigarette once in a while. Kingston on the other hand, could smoke with the best of them. With my drink in my hand, I waited in the quiet company of him. He wasn't a fan of filling the silence with unnecessary talk so I kept quiet, my leg bounced restlessly as the clock ticked. Finally, the door opened and a grim looking Marshall entered. "Well?" I prompted him as soon as he got inside, anxious to know more about this woman.

a submissive and definitely not a slave." He went to the table and grabbed his empty glass, glancing at me to see if I needed

a submissive and also she won't become a member either." He filed his glass with more whiskey before plopping down on the couch with a sigh.

She Is Not A

I hoped that wasn the case. I lived and breathed this club and no other club in Asaba could measure this one. It wasn't that I was

she had f***d up, not once but three times today which led me to believe she has done it on purpose but why? I will will fix

know I could do it even if I had no idea where

he stuck to us. Everyone else was too intimidated by him to get too close, women got turned on by his moody looks but they were only there for a quick f***k before they left with

Being a submissive is a good step in that direction, maybe she just needs someone to show her how amazing it could be? I mean, outsiders have no idea what it actually entails to be a s**e, they all have

nim.

him.

to it than those outside of bdsm culture

paperwork to finish before I could hit the hay. F***k, I was tired. The open house was good for business but it always brought on more work for me. I love my job, no objection there but aside from my best friends, that was all I had. I had longed for a s***ve for so ****ng long and I wasn't a fan of waiting. The thought of sharing a part of my

were picky as

But