Mafia’s possession: chapter 59

Alexander gripped the phone tight when he heard those words. "What did you say?"

The voice from the other end of the phone became loud. "Yes, boss. We found Vicente. He has been in the country all along."

"Make sure he doesn't escape. Do you have him?"

"No. We are keeping watch. The location is a small guest house. I will text you the location."

Alexander's face lit up when he heard the news. Vicente owed him lots of money. The old man thought he was smart by running away and hiding from him. So that he will not pay his debt. He rubbed his chin. "Good. Send it immediately. Don't do anything to alert his attention. He might run away if he notices anything strange. That old fool will pay," he growled.

"Alright boss."

"Remember what I said. If you act stupid and he escapes again, you'll be the one paying for him," he barked harshly.

Alexander ended the call without waiting for a response from Santos. His phone beeped and he tapped the screen and slid it open. It was a text from Santos. It contains the address of the guest house.

After reading it, he checked the time, it was 5:00 P.M. His eyebrow raised in surprise. He never knew that their passionate time together took long. They say, time waits for no man. Well, he has nothing to regret for spending so much time with her. He shoved his phone in his pocket and looked at her. She was curled up on the bed, sleeping peacefully and her chest raised and fell with each breath she took.

He bent down and kissed her on her forehead. He felt heat curling up in his cock. That moment he felt like sliding back to the bed and taking her again and again, non stop. And when he is done, she won't be able to stand or walk properly for days. He suckled on her red plumpy lip, she tasted like strawberries.

He stood straight, right now he has one bastard to deal with. Quickly, he grabbed his shirt from the floor and wore it. His hands were fast in buttoning his shirt. With his hand, he shoved his black hair from his face and then, he opened the door gently and stepped out.

He headed straight to his study and it opened after punching in the password. He had the entire system changed recently. When he got in, he opened a drawer. A gun was lying in there, his fingers wrapped around the gun and he brought it out and a cruel smile spread across his face.

Then he closed the drawer and shoved the gun in his other back pocket. He brought on Jacqueline's lingerie and kept it in the second drawer. In purposeful strides he walked out of his study.

On his way, he met granny Penelope and she smiled, walking towards him.

She hit him playfully on his arm. "Alexander, you should have allowed her to rest. You keep troubling the young woman."

He threw his head backwards and laughed. His eyes were crinkled at the corners with amusement. "I love giving her troubles on my bed."

Granny Penelope gasped and clutched her chest in mock surprise. "You did that?"

"Come on granny, she's beautiful and it's difficult keeping my hands to myself." With granny Penelope, he was free and he loved her as if she was his mother.

She jabbed a finger at him. "Don't get the girl hurt. You get bored with women easily and then you're chasing the next hot one."

Alexander gave her a mock salute. "Yes, ma'am."

And they both burst into laughter, Penelope loves and cares about Alexander.He may be neck deep in the crime world but he will continue to be dearest to her heart. Beneath his cold exterior, lies a heart that is willingly to protect those that he loves.

"Stop being silly Alexander," she chided playfully.

He smiled at her. "I need to be somewhere."

Penelope bade him farewell and he went out and got into a tinted car . He started the car, then drove out after the gate was opened.


Vicente, an old man in his late sixties, got out of an old truck which seemed to spew more smoke than usual. He was dressed in a worn out cotton shirt and pants. He had a black cowboy hat on. He has been here for weeks , maintaining a low profile as he plans on how to leave the country. As a means to escape Alexander's wrath.

He owed him five million dollars from the last deal they had. Paying back became a problem because there was nothing left.

Vicente's eyes scanned the parking lot to be sure he was not followed or someone lurking behind the shadows, It was dark already. When he was satisfied, he got down and closed the door then walked into the guest room.

"Mr. Alberto, welcome back." The receptionist smiled at him. He changed his name to avoid being trailed. Knowing Alexander, he will turn the country upside down in search of him. And tear him apart if he does not pay up.

"Thanks, can I get my keys?"

While she was checking the drawer, he allowed his eyes to roam her body. She had big tits just the way he liked them. Maybe he'd try his luck to see if she'll be in his bed. When she gave him his card to get into his room, he held her hand briefly and rubbed it with his thumb.

The receptionist's face wrinkled in disgust and she yanked her hand from his hold. Leering at her, he blew her a kiss before heading for his room. Just the right amount of money will have her taking his cum in his mouth, he was certain about that.

His money was spent on women, gambling and booze. Which left him in debt. The last one at the casino almost sent him to the streets. He was a few dollars away from being broke.

He slid the card and got in, it was dark inside. His nostrils picked up a smell of tobacco in the air which left him puzzled. He has stopped smoking. Where is it coming from?

Vicente flipped the switch and almost fell on his face in shock.

How did he get in?


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