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

impression, earning him a

intel.

took a knee to the floor, his head bowed like the good slave he is.

for the shitty excuse as to how Jason got away with a billion dollars‘

like always. Jason and Ben are always sticklers for their timetables. At the warehouse, right before transport, Jason and Charlie showed up with extra men

the head cap an envelope and were instructed to open it once in the car and follow the instructions to a T. I

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sure to rest fellathout the slight change. They followed us as planned to the drop off, but the contact wasn’t there. We waited for in while and then got instructions to head back to the

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 warehouse, there were bonus envelopes for everyone and instructions to take the night aff”

That shipment was supposed to be mine! And now my plans are going to have

to say, 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

the Princess. I don’t want her around those boys anymore. Make it happen. We have two weeks. He nods his head and exits

desk remove my two spare guns and handcuffs from my drawer and place then gate on the table. I press on the bottom. of drawer to release the secret spring and the base pops up slightly letting me hit the half lid. I take out the black mider that is nestled inside and gently open it on the clean surface in front of me mend the few minutes admiring the photographs of my Princess. My Aurora.

before releasing just imagining her. Fuck! I can’t wait until I am deep inside her and instantly get hard

of my office. “just

Aurora PRIN

Princess Aurora!” Charlie cheers, holding his

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attention as I drink my first glass. I am sitting in omne of the many lounge maons qi

After Sleeping

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 one

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