The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

62 – Don’t Touch What is Ours

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Third Person POV

Sitting in the shadows upon their thrones were Jason, Charlie, and Kai. Their suitcoats were off, their sleeves were rolled up to their elbows, a glass of Bourbon in their hands.

They were watching two young ladies flail around helplessly, unable to put their feet on the ground as they were hung by meat hooks that were planted in their wrists.

Their sparkling dresses were in tatters, their smooth alabaster skin was now coated in a nice shade of liquid red. They were being whipped by the dungeon masters. Sadly the screams died out once again as they passed out forcing the men to throw ice water on them, the fourth time since they started. Kai was appalled that they had not even gotten through half and they were passing out too much.

Jason however was watching with apt attention, his anger at the events of the evening still reeling in his head….

They were at the ball; Aurora was dancing with Kai since Jason and Charlie were asked to join a table with Abraham McCallister and some of his other sponsors. The guy was a decent, businessman but he was shady as they come. He always had a few schemes and the guys had recently decided to invest in one of his latest projects.

They sat down and Abe had immediately handed him a red folder in which the contract to the investment. Jason scanned it and smirked before calling over Draco and whispered in his ear to take this and make a copy and then bring it back with the black folder that was placed in the office.

A few minutes later, the lady brought over the folder to which Jason slid over the black folder and told Abe to sign it and he would sign it too. The other investors also signed it and soon Jason collected the copies in the black folder and handed it to Draco for safe keeping.

“Daddy!” The screeching voice of Delilah McCallister wailed out. She had two ladies with her, one looked uncomfortable and the other was just as slutty as her. Jason slept with her once after she begged him for a few months. She was a grade A whore. Her cunt wasn’t even tight, Jason gagged.

“Hey pumpkin! You remember Jason O’Donnell and Charlie DuPont?” the slime ball said and the whore immediately crawled on his lap saying “of course I know Jason. I know him intimately” and she had leaned down and whispered the last part in his ear. Her hot breath on his skin made him feel like he was being violated. “Get off!” Jason said with gritted teeth. He was trying to be polite seeing as they were in a public setting, but the bitch wasn’t getting the idea.

tried to snuggle closer to him and that pissed him off. He looked at Charlie and he was equally uncomfortable. They nodded

themselves from the table. They went to the bar for another drink and ran into a few other associates. Maybe twenty minutes went by and

thought she just went to the bathroom but she hadn’t returned. Ben came over and asked the same question and so all four guys, feeling very uneasy quickly sped to the bathrooms,

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bathroom only to find it empty but there was a large bloodstain on the white tile floor. It was smeared and looked like it was leading out. They traced it to another set of doors that lead

going to kill her! Please help her!” The girl was

is going to be killed?” Kai asked and the

and two of his guards held onto the girl and the guys pulled their guns out of their waistbands and ran towards the doors. They burst open the doors to find Freddie Santiago holding Aurora’s head in a full sink of dirty water! Jason didn’t hesitate and pulled the trigger. a bullet hit the mark right in the middle of his

the girls to make them unconscious. The guards took them out back with commands to take them to

what happened and how she kept trying

Charlie decided to let her go and they

the warehouse, watching the primetime entertainment for the evening. Kai had gotten Aurora settled at the house and the on–call doctor had assessed her injuries. He gave

hours to

up another

You can–can’t d–do this!” Delilah stuttered through

cheek hard. “You stupid girl” he began to chuckle again. “Do you really think someone as smart as me could fall for the oldest trick in the book with that scumbag of man you call ‘Daddy‘?” He then grabbed her chin harshly, letting his nails dig deep into her flesh and her screams of pain were music

to marry your plastic excuse for an ass, but your dear old daddy

Saturn!

collector when I am through with him! And you, well you touched what is ours

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