The Mafia’s Naughty Little Queen

CHAPTER 4

Don sank into his chair. If Marco has started their family business anew, then it would definitely pose a threat to them since it would be more personal than business related.

“We need to be prepared. It would be more of a revenge against us for the death of his father and brother.” Martin said, reading his stepbrother's mind. Donatello hates to hear the word “we”, he loves to accomplish things on his own, but this time around, he knew something had to be done.

The ruthless boss kept quiet, taking another cigar from the packet, he lit it and inhaled deeply.

Moreno wasn't the problem, but the audacity he has displayed by threatening him and his family business was what pissed him off.

When Martin was gone, Marcello entered at his boss' call.

“Get me the new girl!” He ordered.

***

Julia was seated in the room still trying to figure out her new life when Marcello barged in. She shot him an angry look but he ignored it.

“The boss needs you now,” he smiled when he noticed the pair of lingerie laid out on the bed, “You should actually dress in a sexy way if you want to make him feel better.”

Julia looked at the pair of lingerie behind her and rolled her eyes. She had figured she would still end up wearing it sooner or later.

While she dressed up, Marcello waited for her outside the room, soon she was done putting on some neat clothes and followed him.

***

Julia met Donatello in his study room, he was too engrossed in his thoughts to notice her presence and Marcello's exit from the room.

Suddenly, he looked up, taking Julia aback, and smiled. He noticed she looked more beautiful with her blonde hair cascading over her face; a feature he hadn't taken note of before.

“I need you to please me.” He said as he stood up and walked towards her in a few strides.

Julia rolled her eyes secretly. She was already aware of why he called her.

“You know I like it when your hair falls to your face,” He smiled again, “it gives me the opportunity to uncover your face with my bare hand.” He added while pushing the hair behind her ear.

Her body tingled as he touched her; it seemed as though he was aware of her sensitivities and knew how to arouse them.

Abruptly, he caught her by the waist and drew her toward him. Julia flinched. She could feel the heat emitting between them from his hardened chest as her hand lay on him. He placed his head against her neck, tracing kisses while he worked on her skirt, slowly unzipping it and letting it fall to the ground.

A knot tied in her stomach, she was not ready for this.

In a second, her shirt was gone. Don paused to stare at her, his lips salivating, “The lingerie looks nice on you,” He commented. Julia remained silent. She knew talking back would not prove anything plus she was already under his influence.

Before she could think, he grasped her ass and started to adore her body with little kisses. When his lips finally touched hers, the fire intensified; his tongue gently connected with hers as he fondled her breasts, leading her to a state of complete captivity.

Julia's world came to a halt when his hand crept into her underwear, his fingers settling into the wet wall of her v****a.

All the while, his lips suckled on her n*****s as he stroked her c******s in a delicate manner. He dipped one finger into her, then two into her tight p***y, thrusting it with care while ignoring the curses and the nails digging into his flesh.

“f**k!” She finally said, still holding onto him.

Don smirked. He was enjoying every bit of it and was not planning to stop anytime soon. He pulled out his fingers, gave her p***y a smack before thrusting it in again and increasing the strokes, not minding her pleas.

The young girl was in a daze as she squirted all over his hand. She had forgotten all that had happened before as she clutched him firmly, her claws burrowing into his body.

He made her feel better than anybody she had ever been with, and his strokes transported her to a whole other universe, one she hoped she would remain in for a while.

For Julia, her world stood still; she was no longer in control. She could hear herself moaning faintly as she was drawn into the antiques of his hands.

“Get yourself cleaned up.” Don said, before walking out of the office.

He headed immediately to the rooftop, which was his normal area for clearing his mind. He brought out a cigar from the pocket of his dark pants and lit it.

He had just had a very good time with his new girl and the thought of it made him chuckle. However, there was a problem. He was unusually drawn to her in some manner.

Was it her bold and daring personality?, he thought, before shaking his head in denial.

After all, he has been with lots of women and he has not felt a thing for them. To him, they were just for s*x, pleasure and nothing more.

Don was still absorbed in his thoughts when his personal assistant cleared his throat. He turned to face the young man by his side.

“I noticed you were so deep in thoughts so I wanted to bring your mind back.” He started.

“I have a job for you and I need you to be discreet as always,” Don said, ignoring Marcello's words, “I would need you to watch Martin closely. Keep track of his movements and report back to me.”

“But boss, Martin is your brother, wouldn't I be invading his privacy?” Marcello asked.

At hearing this, Don turned to face him, smearing the remaining cigar with his feet. He held the man's throat causing him to choke as he stared into his face.

“Step-brother. I wouldn't want to correct you on that again, and you know what I don't like?” he asked before adding, “Questions, okay?”

The poor man nodded under his boss's grip. “Now you would go and do what I ask of you. Invading his privacy is what I want and I need you to get me pictures of his whereabouts, is that taken?” He bellowed fiercely.

“Yes boss, I'll do as you say.” He answered before turning to go.

“As for the girl, make her my personal servant. I'll need her to serve me from now on.” He concluded with a smirk as he watched his assistant scurry away.

He licked his lips. She was his now and would do whatever he asked of her.