Lost In Love

The Thief

My phone rang on my desk, I've been up all night trying to sort out my documents of stolen shipment, it was never this bad. I was growing tired of it, word was getting out about my expensive shipment and everyone wanted their hands on it. Especially Ezekiel, our rival Mafia Leader. He was always stealing things from me, no matter what it was. I picked up my phone slowly, due to how tired I was from staying up a little too late, and answered the call. It was Luke. Luke was the only person I trusted with everything, we grew up together and eventually he joined the Mafia after my attempt at asking. He was one of my toughest bodyguards, his sharp jawline, broad shoulders and chiseled muscles made him an absolute unit. Everyone feared him, except me of course, I knew how sweet he could really be under all of that muscle. "Boss. We got him." he said in a deep and powerful voice. His voice would normally make a person shudder and run. "How bad is he hurt?" I said, chuckling at the joke I made. I heard Luke and his partner laugh on the other side of the line. "Ah, just a little bruised and cut up. He put up a big fight, Madame. But we have him, would you like to give us a little show? Maybe beat him up a little more?" He started to laugh, I laughed with him. "Of course, Luke. Bring him into the dungeons." I said as I ended the call, I wasn't in the mood for any beatings. But I needed to get a lot of things off my chest, he had stolen a lot from me. Everything added up to over $10M in shipments, and he wasn't going to get away with it. I got out of my office chair and headed down into the dungeons, we had finished building this recently and I was excited to see if the sound-proof walls really did work, but even though I really wanted to look forward to it I couldn't shake the thought of seeing him. In this room. A few minutes later Luke is shoving him into the door way, it took shorter than I had anticipated but I wanted to quickly get this over with. Luke sat him on one of our chairs and tied him to it roughly. I walked over to him and put my face inches from his, "Well, well, well. Hello, Love. You didn't think you'd get away with this one, hm?" I put my best fake pouty face on with the most innocent eyes that I could muster up. "Xaria." he said smirking, "How nice it is to finally see you in person. Shame you're not giving them a different type of show. You'd like that wouldn't you, big guy?" He says, looking over at Luke and his partner before making eye contact with me again. "Maybe you can save those for your wet dreams of me, I know you have them, Love. Don't be shy to admit it." I smirk before stepping back. "I admire men like you, Ezekiel. Sadly, stealing my shipment isn't something that I really admire. You always steal without getting caught, how come you're caught this time?" I ask before turning towards the counter, and propping myself onto it. "Maybe I just wanted to see what all the fuss was about, I didn't get it at first, but now?" He eyes me up and down, genuine appreciation sparking in his sharp eyes. "Oh, I definitely know now." He mischievously smirks at me before leaning back into his chair, letting out a sarcastic sigh. "It's sad I can't observe more of your body, maybe we could—" I quickly interrupt him with a hard and cold slap. "I'm not your s*x dog, Ezekiel." I sternly say to him, piercing through his shocked and lustful eyes. "Oh, I like you, you're feisty." He says as he c***s his head back to look at me. I could tell the slap aroused him, the more I stared into his eyes the more arousel I saw in them. I hadn't known I was staring into them for long until I heard him say, "What? Speechless?" He smirked. "No, just wondering how someone as stupid as you could steal from me. Do you know what I do to people who steal from me, Ezekiel?" I say, holding back a mischievous smile. "Do you have s*x with them? If so I might as well get caught more often." He says with the most confident smirk that you could ever see on such an idiots face. Why was he so intent into getting me out of my clothes and into the sheets? Why was he so flirtatious? His life is at stake and he's just trying to get into my pants. I decided to play his little game, maybe I could even beat him at it. "Sometimes, but they have to be beyond good in bed. Would you like to test it? If not I could always show you my graveyard of people who weren't." I say as I seductively inch closer to him. Luke and his partner walked out as I gave them a hand wave to dismiss them. "I tried to test it and you slapped me." He wasn't wrong but if he were to play this game then I were to play too, and I was sure I was going to beat him at it. "Okay, Liebes. How good do you think you could be?" I say as a straddle him. He groans as I sit on his lap, feeling his arousal growing. "As good as you want me to be." He says as his breath quickens the more I relax myself on top of him. I gently caress his bulge that is under me as he tips his head back, letting out a quiet moan. I get off of him, and he pouts. "What? I'm not a s*x dog, remember? Maybe if you're good in your cellar then we could work it out in the morning, hm?" I say, before calling Luke into the room to carry him into his cellar. I walk towards the door before turning around and saying "Be a good boy, Zeke. I'll be here first thing in the morning." As I wink and walk out of the dungeon, leaving him behind. I was tired. I finally caught the i***t that had been stealing my shipment and now i'm playing a game with him instead of torturing him. What was I doing? I walk into my room and throw myself onto my silky sheets before quickly falling asleep.