THE MAFIA'S CAPTIVE

Chapter 4

Wait, What? Am I your s*x toy?

“Hey, get up”

Sofia felt a kick in her knee as she sluggishly got off the ground. She was exhausted from screaming and dozed off in between her tears.

“Come with me” a voice commanded, and she followed immediately with the security men following right behind.

“Where are we going to?” she asked quietly, but was ignored.

She felt like giving him a blow in the back, but she was too exhausted and, oh, she dared not. She thought to herself as she followed sheepishly.

They went to the living room and Sofia could not help but admire the lovely decor cited there.

“Arts and sculptures” Sofia thought to herself as she glanced about.

“What is your name?” She was immediately jilted back to reality.

“Sofia”.

“I am Miss Grossi, come with me” Miss Grossi said, smiling, beckoning her as she walked away.

Sofia followed right behind. After some seconds of silence, “Please, where am I?” Sofia asked.

“At Master Enzo’s home” Miss Grossi replied as they got into one of the bedrooms.

“Enzo’s house?” Sofia whispered.

“Do not worry yourself, Miss Sofia, quickly take a shower and put on these clothes. Meet me outside when you are done”. Miss Grossi assured her, smiling as she left the room.

Sofia nodded as she was still trying to wrap her head around what was happening.

She sniffed herself, "I really stink” she said with a wrinkled nose, as she made her way to the shower. She was out after a few munites and reached out for the clothes she was given to put on.

“Why could Enzo have brought me here? Is Enzo really Pablo Ferrari’s son?” She thought to herself. Her thoughts were immediately interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Sofia, you need to come with me now”. The voice jilted her back as she rushed the clothes over her body and made her way to the door.

“Come with me”. Sofia followed subtly as they used the elevator that took them to the upper floor of the house. They stopped right

in front of what looked like a master bedroom.

The man knocked on the door and walked right in almost immediately and Sofia followed.

"Grazie (Thank you) Gardini”. Gardini made his way out of the room.

“Enzo” Sofia muttered under her breath, irritated.

Enzo walked into the bedroom and made his way to his mini-office.

“Enzo, what the f**k is happening? Why did you bring me here? Who are you?” Sofia questioned loudly, following him behind.

“Do you want to go back to prison?” Enzo asked as he kept walking.

“What do you mean? Am I supposed to be here? You f*****g kidnapped you” Sofia thundered back immediately.

Enzo chuckled under his breath, reaching for his cigarette.

“Is this funny? Do you think this is funny? You j...”

“Your father is a freaking debtor and the fact that you are still alive is at my mercy. You are under me and anything I say you should do, you must” Enzo stated glaringly while moving towards her. Silence followed right after some seconds.

“Did you hear me clearly?” Enzo asked, glaring straight into her eyes.

Sofia nodded shakingly.

“Take off your clothes” Enzo commanded as he retreated to his office chair.

Sofia was not sure if she heard clearly. What does he think she is, a prostitute? Well, yes, she was a prostitute, but not this way.

“What are you still waiting for?” Enzo rudely interrupted her thoughts.

She slowly took off her clothes, exposing her well-defined curves, and made her way towards him.

“On your knees. You know what to do” he commanded as he leaned to relax on his chair.

Sofia did as she was directed and reached out for his pants and began to suck on his d**k. He grabbed her hair, motioning at speed.

“Ahhh” Enzo moaned softly.

He squeezed her cleavage and immediately reached out for her bra buttons as he liberated her breast from them.

He began to massage her already hardened n*****s and Sofia let out a soft moan.

“f**k” Enzo muttered and pulled Sofia’s hair roughly, causing her to wince painfully.

Sofia couldn't wait for this to be over, as all she felt was the pain from the way he handled her.

Enzo began to stroke harder at her mouth as he felt himself beginning to reach his peak.

“s**t, ahh” Enzo moaned loudly as he cummed, giving one last thrust before he exited her mouth.

Enzo breathed loudly as he stood up, like he had just run an Olympic race. Sofia sat exhausted on the floor with her mouth filled with his cumm.

“Go clean yourself up and don’t try to put it where it shouldn't be”, Enzo said sarcastically as he walked towards the shower.

Sofia sat still, feeling disgusted.

“What just happened? Did I just turn to a s*x machine?” Sofia pondered silently.

“What's your name?” Enzo asked, interrupting her thoughts.

She glared at him without uttering a word.

“Whatever. You will be led out of the room soon. Better clean up” Enzo said repulsively and walked out.

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Enzo walked into the living room and was met by Gardini, and they strutted towards the exit door.

“Enzo non andrai a pranzo (are you not going to have lunch)?” Miss Grossi asked, rushing towards him.

"Non ora, zia. Devo uscire di corsa (not now aunty, I have to go out)." Enzo replied, turning immediately.

“Even if it's little, Mia Figlia (my child).

“When I return Zia”. Enzo gave her a peck on the left jaw and left immediately.

“What did you say happened at the Rotti club?” Enzo asked Gardini inquisitively.

“Bianchi’s men played a fair game but refused to pay, which led to a fight with our men.”

“Quei figli di puttana(those sons of bitches). Always doing the same thing.” Enzo cursed.

“There was a few damages at the club and some customers were wounded,” Gardini added.

“When did all of this happen?” Enzo asked disgustedly.

“Last night”.

"How am i just hearing of this?” he asked, staring furiously at Gardini. “We will visit Bianchi this evening, this nonsense must stop”.