The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

9 – Run Baby, Run

**Kai POV**

I was at breakfast, enjoying my coffee, answering a few emails with my team. Some new weapons I ordered weeks ago for my special team are arriving later this week. I can’t wait to get my hands on the new ninja stars. Our practice dummies need some new marks.

The chatter in the room starts to die down and I look up and notice Charlie holding hands with my little one. She looks ravishing. That dress hugs her curves in all the right places. She is too busy looking at this quite pompous dining room to notice all eyes are on her.

I am practically drooling, and my third leg is starting to stand at attention.

Jason gets up and embraces her. I notice she stays still and doesn’t return the gesture. The kitten still has her claws. He pulls her over to the table and we all stand like the gentlemen we are. We may all be cold–blooded ruthless men, but we still know how to show some manners.

She sits down between me and Ben, her tantalizing vanilla scent hits my nose and little Kai is straining harder against my zipper now.

Ben leans over and says something to her. Whatever he said to her has her blushing and she gives a shy smile. I also see her slightly rub her legs together. I don’t even think she knows she is doing it. Our little dove has a praise kink. Interesting…

Jason snapped his fingers, and we were served our breakfast. Jason and I were in a casual conversation with Thomas and Draco, both are our second in command. We were discussing some of the recruits and increasing the training schedule.

“We have 926 recruits for this year’s training program. 672 men from last year’s class have passed their final exams and are ready for placement. We need at least 50 men for Italy and 25 more for the German warehouses. The Playground (one of our more favorite warehouses) could use some fresh meat too.” Thomas spouts off.

“There are 6 men that make the qualifications for your team Kai,” Draco adds.

“Hmm. Send me their files and have them meet with Jamie first,” I order. Draco nods his head before taking a sip of

coffee.

I quickly whip out my phone and send Jamie a quick message letting him know to give 5–star treatment to the possible

recruits.

see, I am not just

this Mafia. I am the leader and head of a specialized group we call The Omega Team. The End Game. We are the most ruthless motherfuckers you will ever meet. We are sick and twisted and relish bathing in blood. My team has the most training and we go

Henry and Reggie about some new project and Ben and Henry had their heads together

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Baby,

buildings and various companies to expand our

the radars of law enforcement, but they are also our inventors. They produce some cool shit not only for us and our men but for some of our most lucrative clients. Ben and

afford so much luxury and have so many men on our payrolls, both legal

finishing our meal when Draco’s phone buzzed. The angry look on his face, as he read his message, was enough to get all of us men shuffling to the office in

warehouses in Germany was raided by an unknown gang. They stole a

within our ranks and a security breach. Now more than ever, Aurora needs to be protected

around wanting to hold my angel in my arms to help center my emotions. She is not next to me. Where is she? 1 I look around Jason’s large office. I look at Ben who

our men around the strategy table, in a heated

We left her in the dining room. She doesn’t know the rules yet so she wouldn’t know. I mentally facepalm

left Aurora in the dining room. I am going to get her,” I

all he said, and gave me a sarcastic salute, not even

and I quickly made my way down the hall back to the dining room. I begin to cross the main open foyer when I notice

It’s so cute.

escape. Oh naughty little

help but smile. I am going to have so much. fun punishing that sweet ass of hers. That same ass I

has on.

going to try something eventually, so we all had a set

lock click. Then the second. Then the third. And see her gently pull

you are doing little dove?” I say. She jumps slightly and slowly looks behind her

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