The Ruthless Mafia's Virgin Wife

Chapter Seven: Bachelor No More

Alejandro's POV

"Glad to see that you dīckheads are still alive." I greeted my friends as soon as I saw them in the private booth, a secluded, less noisy and darker part of the nightclub.

"Why did you call us here? I thought you'd be too busy fūcking your younger wife. You're so down bad for her that you've been heartlessly turning us down." Leonardo, a famous engineer in his field, and one of the youngest successful engineers in the world, mocked me.

"Yes, I thought we'd never see you again, aside from seeing you occasionally to take out bullets from your body. Seriously, is your body a target practice or something?" My doctor friend, Marvis, retorted. At a young age, he had also become a genius doctor, but he's also a doctor I run to to take care of me.

Safe to say that I only trust a handful of people's hands near my body.

"I can't relate. I see this bastard's face more than I see my family these days. Try handling his cases. f**k, I regret being your friend sometimes." Ben complained with a groan and I just smirked at him.

Ben is a top-notch lawyer and he handles my case mostly because of his connections. In this line of business, someone like him who knows how to shut some people up is needed.

"Did you think I want to see your ugly faces? Of course I'd pick any pūssies than you." I plopped carelessly beside Ben and threw my head back. "You know how bored I get if I am not killing or fūcking anyone. My wife's with a friend."

"I'm actually surprised you agreed to be tied down. A man w***e like you? Hah. I thought the world was coming to an end." Marvis sarcastically remarked.

"As if I had any choice. They want me to marry her because of an old promise or some s**t like that. I agreed because the chick is hot anyway. She knows how to use her mouth I tell you that." I popped a nut in my mouth and snatched a beer can from the table out of all the drinks there.

"And... you will be a one-woman man now?" Leo asked in disbelief, and they shot each other a glance.

"Nah, Alejandro is never one to be satisfied with just one pūssy."

Marvis didn't say anything to agree with the two, but I could tell from his facial expression that he doesn't believe it either.

"I am no longer a bachelor. I'm a married man and I'll be loyal to my wife. You guys should try that sometimes. We're not getting any younger, don't you think?"

"We'll believe it when we see it." Marvis finally said and called the stripper over.

Out of all the strippers he called, it was Red he had to call. Red, also known as Candy, is a former bed warmer of mine and honestly one of my favorites because of how flexible she was. Plus she never complains about whatever I want. I ended our connection once I got married.

"Red, it seems like our friend over here is a little... bored. Why don't you entertain him?" Marvis talked to her and slipped a thousand in her pocket.

"I'll double your fee for tonight if you can successfully bring him to bed with you." Leo stated and smirked smugly at me.

"I'll just watch for now. I want to see where this goes. Just so you know, I can do divorce, too." Ben whispered to me and I sent him a glare.

Now I'm starting to rethink my choice of befriending them.

"You don't even have to pay me, boys. For Alejandro... I can do anything for free."

The seductress that used to bounce on top of me approached me with hawk-like eyes. Her footsteps were calculated, with the intent to seduce me or perhaps even the whole club. She was wearing a typical see-through lingerie that hides nothing to imagination.

I can practically see her breasts overflowing, begging to be released. I remembered how they fit perfectly in my hands as I plowed her to the mattress.

The sight of her used to arouse me before, but now, f**k, now I can only imagine my wife in her place, seducing me with her tigress eyes.

I didn't realize Candy reached me until she sat directly on top of my flaccid cōck. She wiggled her butt, looking excited to feel what she thought she awakened, only to be met by disappointment.

But Red had always been competitive and she wouldn't just give up.

"I miss you... Daddy," she whispered seductively, wrapping her arms around me and closing the distance between us, making me feel her healthy chest against mine. "You stopped contacting me after you got married. You know I don't mind, do you? A man like you can't be handled by a simple woman. You can still go home to your wife after I... give you the best night of your life."

My friends watched us as if they were watching a reality show and they were eager to find out what happened next.

Red's long nails trailed down my face to my unbuttoned shirt, while dancing on top of me, trying hard to earn any sort of reaction.

But as minutes passed by, I could tell she started to be frustrated and annoyed with the lack of reaction she was expecting.

I pried her hands off me and shoved her to the side. I picked up another can and opened it nonchalantly.

"What the hell, Alejandro? Just say you can't get it up now and don't waste my time!" Candy angrily exclaimed, stomping her foot like a toddler who did not get what she wanted.

I chuckled darkly, peering up at her with a bored expression on my face.

"Trust me, it's still working just fine. Maybe you just can't match my wife's charm, Red."

Red glared at me one last time and stormed off.

"Well, I'll be damned."

"It seems like miracles really do happen."

"We lost our friend. The ruthless mafia everyone fears... is now under the power of his wife."