CHAPTER 4

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MAX POV I just couldn't get this book out of my mind. I shut out all my men and employees for continuous two days just for reading this book. Today, I was needed to go to work since I missed two days work. I haven't completed reading this book yet. As I reached my office building, all my employees wishes me. All my employees are well mannered and they dressed decently. I fired my female employees who dresses like a sl*t after giving them a f**k since they always wanted it. After that, everyone got scared of me. As soon as I stepped in my office and sat down, a knocked came. "Come in" My one and only cousin, Mateo Rizzo, came in. "Ciao! Max" Mateo greeted me. (Hello) I greeted him back. "How was your trip to London?" I asked him. "It was good, you know. Meeting lots of girls" I sneered at his reply. A phone call came disrupting our talk. "Speak" I commanded. The call was from my personal secretary and my right hand man, Dante. "Sir, we caught a spy who was giving all our moves to the Russians. He is from our group. " He informed. "Take him to the warehouse basement and t*rture him till he gives all his information" "Ok, sir" I ended the call. "There's a Russian spy on our group as our men giving all about us to the Russians." I told to Mateo. "That's insane!" He exclaimed. "Yeah, it is" "Hey, bro. What's that book next to you?" Mateo asked making me wakes up from my dreamland. I passed the book to him and he takes a look at the book. "This writer really seems to love mafias." Said Mateo. "No, that writer is out of her world." I retorted. "It would be great if she joins us" Mateo joked. I shook my head in disbelief. "I met a girl in a bar when I'm in London" Mateo stated. "And?" I answered asking him to continue for more. "She was a virgin" "I never thought you could ever f**k a virgin girl" I stated dryly. "I didn't f**k her. I left her wanting for more." "Then how do you know she was a virgin?" I asked him not believe what he's stating. "I finger f**ked her. She moans so loudly. It was like a melody to my ears." "If she's a virgin and she's giving you a chance. Why don't you just f**ked her there?" I asked. "I want more than that. I just don't want to f**k her, I want her. After I let her c*m with my finger, I gave her a money so that she could bring us a wine, I went to a bathroom for an urgent call. When I came out, she's nowhere to be seen." "What a nice chance?" I smirked. "It's really funny, you know" "I never thought my C*sanova cousin would want to settle down" I mocked. "It's just a feeling. I don't know why I felt all possesive on her when men approached her" "Is she some sort of a celebrity?" I asked "I guess" "You guess? When in the world did you start feeling dumb?" "I don't know, I couldn't get her out of my mind ever since she left the hotel" Mateo stated. "Do you feel like you need to get laid?" I asked. "Maybe" This s**t must be kidding. Three hours later, Mateo hasn't left yet. I have already went to five meetings. However, there's one thing that I couldn't get out of my mind. CAMILA SCOTT. I called my private investigator, Shawn. "Get me the details about Camila Scott." I commanded and ended the call without his reply. Shawn is also my men, he's part of the mafia. "Seriously? You need your private investigator to give you information about Camila Scott?" Mateo asked me not believe what I just said to Shawn. "I don't have time. Don't you see?" "You're unbelievable" Mateo shook his head. "So, what's the name of your virgin girl?" I asked Mateo. "I didn't get a chance to know her name, so is she." "You're more unbelievable" After some few minutes of us staying silent. "Don't you have a work to do? " I asked Mateo. "No, I don't feel like today. I only came here directly from the airport" Mateo replied. A notification blinged from my laptop. I clicked on the notification to find the information about Camila Scott. Full name: Camila loren Scott D. O. B. : xx. xx. xxxx Age: 24 Sex: female Relationship status: single Single? Interesting. Height: 5.3' Occupation: writer .......... It was already past dawn. Mateo followed me like a lost puppet today. I didn't complain because I can sense that he's not being himself today. I took him to my penthouse. We had a dinner. "I feel bored. Why don't we hang out and b*ng some chicks to get ourselves together?" Mateo stated. He was right. Not only him, I was not being myself either. I agreed to his statement and we make our way to his club.
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