Mafia Queen

Sophia

Jewel's POV

We spent the rest of the afternoon explaining how things worked to Sophia. I had gotten my history lesson but was happy to hear it all again. I watched Sophia, I could tell she wasn't as bloodthirsty as Jade, Donna and Teela. She was more like me. Willing to see and know the details, but if we don't take part in it, we will survive.

"So the question has become. What do we do about your brother Sophia?" Teela asks.

"We are here on vacation. He is a known drinker. What if he had an accident on his yacht?" Rose suggested. "Similar to what happened to Adam."

"Very good idea," Donna said. "That way it can't be traced back to us."

"I can generate false documents and leak them about a gang that wants the area he is the boss over," Jewel I say, with confidence.

"Perfect, anyone who does research would assume that it was the gang who took him out," Teela replies, shaking her head. "Very much like Rose's brother."

I head to my room to do my part while Teela explains Sophia's part to her. Apparently, the only one of us who doesn't have to kill her brother is Rose. I get it, Rose wouldn't have survived. I wanted my brother gone so badly. If Teela had asked me to strip naked and dance on his body covered in his blood, I would have. I would have thrown up after, but I would have done it. From what they told me, Rose didn't even have to get her hands dirty.

Once I finished the documents, I started the process to encrypt and hide the IP address as well as bounce the leaked files through multiple servers. It would take another hacker to find where they came from. Good thing the Court had the two best sitting on it. Jade came in at one point and gave me a few ideas on how to hide the trail. It was a good team effort. Once done, I joined the rest for dinner.

"Everything is set. When they find him dead, we will have someone to blame. And the best part, the one who will be blamed is sitting in our holding cells. It will mean that you are going to release him so he doesn't have an alibi. We will also need to have him here, and be seen by people. But we can "recapture him" and you guys can still torture him. This time because he "killed" a Mob Boss," I explain.

"Jewel, you are a genius," Teela tells me.

"I can't take all the credit. Jade did remind me that we had the guy and no one knew we did," I responded.

"Then you both should be commended," Teela replied.

"Great minds think alike," Jade said.

"And two heads are better than one," I returned.

The table erupted into laughter. Even though we were outside, we had bodyguards all around us. There was no way anyone heard our conversation. That was a good thing, knowing that Owen was here. Teela stands and addresses the group.

"Tonight it is on me to set the trap. Rose, because this trap does not involve blood. I want you to spring it."

"Understood Majesty," Rose said, her eyes lowered.

Those of us who understood lowered our eyes. We knew the weight of taking a life. But even still knowing Teela how I did, the final blow would come from Sophia. Teela leaves and everyone else finishes eating.

Teela's POV

I walked to Sophia's family villa. Owen has been trying to get me here since I took over my family. He never liked that I had been engaged to Miguel. None of the brothers did. They thought I should be shared around. What made it even sicker was my brother wanted to be a part of it as well. It made my skin crawl. Tonight he would get what he wanted, then Sophia would get what she wanted.

I knock on the door and the look on his face when he sees me once he opens it almost had me laughing.

"Well, well. So you have finally come to your senses," his voice laced with a desire to take me right in the doorway.

I smile and walk in. Once the door is closed, he pins me to the wall.

"I'm going to f**k you all night and all day tomorrow. If you're not pregnant in a month, I am going to keep f*****g you until you are. Then you'll be home with a baby and the real leaders can take over."

His lips crash down on mine. I signed up for this. I knew it was coming, but it still made my stomach turn. His hands moved across my body. His hand slid down the front of my shirt to cup my breast. I bit back bile. Because the dress was just a hindrance to what he wanted, he ripped the neckline. It tore all the way to my waist and the dress slid to the floor. He wasted no time picking me up and tossing me to the couch.

His hands go to his belt, and he removes it, then unzips his pants, pulling out his already hard swollen shaft. Yanking down my underwear, he drives into me hard. Barring himself to the hilt. When I don't respond, he starts a fast, furious pounding. Pinching my n*****s while he slams into me.

There is no pleasure in what he is doing, but I have to play my part. I started to moan at the right spots, encouraging him to keep going. That was just what I wanted. While praying, it would be over soon. I could feel his thrusts getting erratic, and I knew I had to time my fake scream for when he came. I feel it and I hit my mark like a pro. It was a good thing I was on birth control. I will still get a morning after pill tomorrow.

He slides out of me and sits on the couch, not even bothering to put himself back into his pants. "Come on baby, suck me off," he purrs.

I see Rose walk past the window, she stops at the door and knocks.

"I'll get that, you stay just how you are. Why don't you stroke yourself to keep it hard?"

I walked to the door and grabbed my ruined dress, putting it on. I open the door, Rose doesn't speak, just hands me a bottle of wine. I nod and she leaves. As I walked back to the living room, I let the dress fall again. Still have to play the good girl coming to give herself to the big man. I set it down on the coffee table. As expected, he didn't even ask where it came from. He grabs it and finds the bottle opener from where he dropped it. Pops the cork and starts to drip right from the bottle.

I saw the unmistakable sign of the poison that was injected through the cork. He offers me the bottle and I shake my head.

"I'm not a drinker. I like to keep my head clear when doing what we are doing right now." I knelt in front of him and took his length in my mouth. It tastes like me and cigarette smoke. I almost gagged but I held it together. He continued to drink while I worked. I kept my eye on the level in the bottle. He was getting limp fast. When I couldn't even keep him hard with my skill, I nodded to Sophia, who had come in quietly through the back door. She wore a pair of gloves and had a gun in her hand.

"I don't think you will be able to please me all night. It looks like alcohol causes you to be inadequate. But don't worry, no one else will know." I sneered at him.

Moving away and grabbing my ruined dress, I heard the gun shot. When I looked back, Owen was slumped over. His head on the table with his brain spread across it. She had shot him execution style. There was no mistaking that it looked like a gang hit. Sophia handed me a pair of clothing and I dressed. We left the way she got in. Jewel had made sure that the security cameras were on a loop and all the actual footage was sent to the hard drive on her computer.