Mafia boss prisoner

Chapter 5

After Aruna left, Sellena's phone suddenly rang. It was an incoming call, which she considered a sign of good luck, as it usually meant a job and, of course, money.

The contact name that appeared on the screen read "Madam," a middle-aged woman who ran a shady women trafficking business.

"Yes, Madam?" Sellena greeted, picking up the phone.

"There's a new job. Are you available?" Madam's voice was light but firm.

"Where should I go?" Sellena asked quickly.

"I'll send you the address and contact number. You can contact that person directly. Make no mistake, this concerns my reputation. The person you'll be serving is a very influential man," Madam said in a commanding tone.

"Don't worry, Madam. You know I'm always professional," Sellena replied confidently.

Madam hung up the phone without another word.

Selena turned to her mother. "Mother, I have to get ready and go."

"But, if you leave, who will help me pack up these things?" Claudia asked, her face weary.

“I’m looking for money, Mom!” Sellena snapped, then hurried out of the house.

Claudia could only take a deep breath. “Well... it can’t be helped,” she muttered in disappointment.

Hotel Blue Sea – Presidential Suite

A beautiful woman knocked on the door of the luxurious room. Her hair was short, revealing her slender neck. She was wearing a tight, sexy dress and bright red high heels.

She rang the doorbell and knocked several times, but there was no answer. She then took her cell phone from her small, sparkling purse and called someone in a slightly irritated tone. A moment later, a man approached.

It was Marco.

“Excuse me, Mr. Leonardo is probably taking a shower,” Marco said as he opened the door with his access card.

“Well, I hope no one recognizes me. Damn, my client is at the hotel where I work,” Sellena thought irritably.

She followed Marco in, but remained standing still, awaiting instructions.

“Please wait here. Don’t sit on the sofa and don’t touch anything,” Marco said firmly before leaving the room.

A few moments later, Leonardo Valtieri emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist. He was tall, muscular, and commanding.

Selena's heart skipped a beat.

"Did you request the service?" Sellena asked seductively, trying to maintain her composure in front of the man who exuded an aura of power.

"Did Marco tell you the deal?" Leonardo asked, pouring a drink from a whiskey bottle into a crystal glass.

Selena nodded. "Yes, sir."

"What's in it?" Leonardo asked, staring coldly at her.

"I'm not allowed to touch your body. I won't have s*x, and I won't reveal your secrets," Sellena replied calmly.

"So?" Leonardo took a slow sip of his drink.

"The service is limited to what you specify," Sellena continued.

Leonardo gave her a pointed look. "Then, provide satisfactory service."

"Of course, sir. Even if I don't get paid, I'll still do it," Sellena replied, half-jokingly, but still maintaining a seductive tone.

"I'll still pay you a fair amount," Leonardo said flatly, setting his glass back on the table.

Leonardo then sat down on the sofa and motioned for Sellena to squat in front of him. His large, muscular hand gripped her hair, which seemed quite small to him, with one palm. With his other hand, Leonardo unwrapped the towel and dropped it. His thumb pressed against her mouth, which was painted with bright red lipstick, and he roughly guided her head and mouth to the point where she would release her pleasure. She opened her mouth.

As minutes passed, and hours passed, Leonardo felt the tension in his muscles throughout his body, the urge to explode. And in the final moments, Leonardo finally reached his climax, growling as he took Sellena's mouth even deeper, gripping her hair tightly. Sellena's hair was disheveled, and he wiped his mouth. "Swallow," Leonardo commanded with a dark expression. Then Sellena swallowed. Leonardo reached for his towel from the floor and put it back on.

“Go. Marco is outside. Sign the agreement, and you will receive your money,” Leonardo said flatly.

Selena stared at him for a moment, then smiled faintly. “You can call me anytime if you need me again. I will prioritize you, sir. Because honestly... your good looks and charisma are truly hypnotizing.”

Leonardo didn't respond and went back into the bathroom. Sellena just smiled slightly, then walked out of the room with seductive steps. Her lips were a little sore, but she held herself back, muttering softly, “Gosh... if only I were really with him, I probably wouldn't be able to stop.”

Marco's Apartment

Outside the room, Marco was waiting with a file in his hand. As soon as he saw Sellena leave, he immediately motioned for her to follow him. His apartment wasn't far from Leonardo's.

Selena examined Marco from head to toe. He was only a personal secretary, but his aura and good looks made him seem like a big boss.

Marco sat on the sofa and opened the file. “Please sit down and read it all,” he said calmly.

Sellena signed the documents without much thought. “I know. I won’t tell anyone,” she said confidently.

Marco gave her a flat look. “However, I will explain. After signing this, you are obligated to maintain confidentiality regarding Mr. Leonardo Valtieri. If you violate this, you will face legal sanctions and be required to repay ten times the amount you received.”

Selena nodded slowly. “So, his name is Mr. Leonardo Valtieri?”

Marco gave her a cold look. “Correct.”

“Of course I will keep it confidential. And... I won’t refuse if you contact me yourself, Mr. Marco,” Sellena said with a teasing smile, winking.

“The money has been transferred to your account,” Marco said curtly.

“Thank you.” Sellena stood and extended her hand to shake.

Marco stared at her for a moment, then shook her hand expressionlessly.

“Are you not interested in using my services as well?” Sellena asked, barely a whisper. “I’m sure I can meet all your expectations, Mr. Marco.”

Marco just gave her a cold look. “No.”

Selena smiled faintly, accepting the rejection. He then turned and walked away.

After the door closed, Marco took the handkerchief Sellena had used, wiped his hands gently, and then threw the cloth in the trash.