The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

33 – After Sleeping Beauty

Unknown POV

“What do you mean you FAILED?” I screamed at one of my men. He was on his knees in front of me, shaking like a leaf. A semi–automatic nine–millimeter grasped tightly in my hand resting in the middle of his forehead, my finger itching to pull the fucking trigger.

“I’m sorry boss. We followed the orders perfectly. I was texted about a slight delay but we followed and waited for the signal, but it never happened. They just pulled away and we were left there to return.” His eyes were brimming with water but my men know better than to fucking cry. I’ll pull the trigger just for him being a pussy if he lets one tear drop.

I can feel my rage building. I have always been quick to anger, but this was supposed to be a huge hit to Jason and his

misfit mafia.

“Get the fuck out of here before I start putting bullets in your face!” I command. The guy in front of me scrambled to his feet and scurried to the door, shutting it behind him before I took the glass full of whiskey and hurled it across my office, letting the glass shatter on impact.

“FUCK!” I scream into the empty office. I begin to pace trying to calm my raging black heartbeat,

Knock Knock

“WHAT!

“Boss” Alexi says calmly, poking his head through my office door, “he’s here.”

Finally! “Bring him!” I order harshly. It’s about fucking time I get some damn answers.

A few moments later, the door opens wide and in steps one of my most trusted men to date. We grew up together along with Alexi. He volunteered to go undercover with

he took over and made quite an impression, earning him a

intel.

up to me and took a knee to the floor, his head bowed like the good slave

the edge of my desk, waiting for the shitty excuse as to

I told you. It was mapped out perfectly and timed to the second like always. Jason and Ben are always sticklers for their timetables. At the warehouse, right before transport, Jason and Charlie showed up with

The divided all the men in three groups and handed the head cap an envelope and were instructed to open it once in the car and follow the instructions to a T. I thought

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– After

fellathout the slight change. They followed us as planned to the drop off, but the contact wasn’t there. We waited for in

the warehouse, everyone was debating, drinks were being passed around. A few naked ladies from one of Jason’s chubs were making out with some of the guys. I asked one of the guards what the fuck happened and they said they were pulled off the back of the convey and told to follow two other cars. I talked to one of the othe drivers who said they ran around town doing mantom shit with a full protection detail. One group picked up the booze the other group picked up the chicks and when they got back to the

Liars, Thieves, and Being made a fool. That shipment was supposed to be mine! And now my plans are going to

shaking my head lightly. “Temly reason I don’t put a fucking bullet in your fucking little brain is that you normally do good work and need you sol can take them down. Too much time has already been wasted. “Don’t let this shit happen again” Lander, waving

his speedy departure by saying think it’s time to extract the Princess. I don’t want her around those boys anymore. Make

slightly letting me hit the half lid. I take out the black mider that is nestled inside and gently open it on the clean

imagining her. Fuck! I can’t wait until I am deep inside her and instantly get hard again. hit my

I put them away in my secret drawer before walking out of my office.

Aurora PRIN

own Sleeping Beauty Our Princess Aurora!” Charlie cheers, holding his glass

Aumm!” The que all chime!

follow their muttons, feeling adequately embarrassed about the attention as I drink my first glass. I am sitting in omne of the many

– After Sleeping Beauty

the five of us. Jason and Charlie returned about an hour ago with bottles of fancy champagne in their hands. I was sitting in the library, enjoying the peaceful serenade of the roaring fire, cuddled up with a new romance novel when they practically busted down the door and dragged me to

and Ben joined us, champagne corks flew as they walked in the door, flutes were filled to the brim. I am loving this bubbly tangy concoction. I quickly downed three glasses consecutively like shots and asked for another refill which they happily filled. It’s hard to get