36- Fail Safe

Unknowns

“Come again? What do you mean you failed?” I scream to one of my men. The man in question now on his knees, while shaking. A semi-automatic grasped tightly within my hand as it rested against his forehead, my finger itching to pull the trigger.

“S-Sorry Boss. But we followed the orders to a Tee. I was only texted about a delay but otherwise we followed and waited for the signal. But it never came. They just pulled away and we were left behind” sniffling, his eyes begin to fill with water but my men knew fucking better. They know I’ll shoot each and everyone of them for fucking crying. The pussy’s.

Feeling my rage building, I quickly yank my gun away. Knowing I’m quick to anger, this was supposed to go smoothly, this was supposed to be a huge hit to Lucus and his band of misfits.

With my rage to the max I yell. “OUT! GET THE FUCK OUT BEFORE I PUT BULLETS IN YOUR FACE” I command. The guy who was in front of me now scrambling to leave, the door shutting behind him as he did. Seeing a glass filled with whiskey I move to hurl it across the room, shattering it on impact.

“FUCK” I scream, my other associates sitting quietly within the room as I vented. Pacing, I try to calm my raging heart.

Knock, Knock.

“WHAT?!”

“Boss” Hayden says calmly, head poking slowly into the office. “He’s here.”

About fucking time. “Bring him in!” I ordered. It’s about fucking time. I need answers. Now.

A couple of seconds later, the door to the office opens wide and in steps one of my most trusted men. Besides Hayden, me and my brother practically grew up with this guy. Not only did he volunteer to go undercover for us and earn his place among Lucus and his gang, he was making quite the impression as well, earning him a valuable spot to gather intel.

Once my spy finally approaches me, does he move to kneel on the floor. Head bowed like a good slave.

“What. The. Fuck. Happened?” I growl between words. Taking a seat at the edge of my desk, I wait for the next shitty excuse to appear.

“We were instructed just like normal about the plan, just as I told you. Mapped out and everything. To the tee, as Lucus and Tony are sticklers for time. But when we got to the warehouse, just before transport, Lucus and Grant both showed up with extra men and two extra trucks. They even insisted on checking the shipments and supervision of each loadout” explained the guy on the floor to each of the four men within the room.

“Then what?” asks another voice.

“They then said they were going to do a new plan. They called it Fail Safe. They then proceeded to divide up all men into groups of three. Then proceeded to hand each car an envelope. Each car was instructed to open the envelope only once in the car and follow the instructions carefully” continues the man.

“Following the instructions as instructed, I moved to open the white envelope only to see it was the same original plan as before only with an extra step. Confused, I texted Claud about the slight delay. Following us just like instructed we make it to the drop off site only to see nobody there. Waiting for what felt like hours we finally got a message to return to the warehouse.”

At hearing that the men within the room growl not liking the fact they were fooled by Lucus and his men. “Upon reaching the warehouse, we were greeted by everyone celebrating along with booze and naked women. For when they all returned apparently there were big fat bonuses for everyone and we were told to take the night off.”

Sticking my tongue against my teeth, I frown. If there was one thing that I hated more than anything it was liars. I absolutely hated liars among thieves and those who try to make a fool out of me and my brother. That shipment was supposed to be ours. And now, our plans have to be rescheduled all because of Lucus.

“You disappoint me,” I begin to say, shaking my head lightly. “The only reason I haven’t fucking killed you yet is because you normally do good work. Plus we need you to help take them down. Too much time has passed already and time has been wasted. Don’t let this happen again or else” I seeth, waving my hand in dismissal.

Nodding, he moves to leave, approaching the door I move to interrupt his speedy departure. “I think it’s time. Extract the Principessa (Princess). I no longer want her around those petty little boys. They've corrupted her long enough. You have two weeks” nodding he moves to exit the room.

Sighing, I move to walk back over to my chair with a huff before sitting down. Leaning over I move to open a drawer to my rather large desk. Carefully, I move to remove my spare gun and a set of metal handcuffs before placing them on my desk.

“What are you doing?” asks a voice in question as the men all move to gather around my desk. Ignoring the question at hand, I move to press a button that was secretly hidden within my desk, releasing a secret spring which allowed a secret drawer to open up. Lifting up the drawer I move to grab a folder before laying it down upon the desk letting the others finally see.

The folder in question were pictures of our dear sweet Isabella. Admiring each of the photos of our Princess. Our Isabella. The pictures were of her either sleeping, eating, or sitting on a sofa with a beverage or treat. Of course our Isabella was gorgeous and our cocks knew it too. Straining against the fabric of our pants. Each of us thinking just how good our cocks would look against her pretty pink lips or shoving it down her throat as she gagged on them.

Seconds later, each of us has a blowout in our pants. Our cum leaking through the fabric of our pants. Barely needing to stroke ourselves, our imagination is more than enough to do the job. Fuck! We couldn’t wait to be buried deep inside of her. Instantly hard once more I move to press a buzzer on my desk. Calling for Hayden to have a group of whores be brought to the playroom.

“Just a little longer Principessa (Princess)” I mumble as I move to put the pictures away. “Just a little longer and you’ll be home with us” then like so we all head for the playroom.

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Isabella

“To our very own Fail Safe! And our beautiful Principessa (Princess)” Grant cheers, holding a glass of champagne in a toast.

“To Isabella!” cheer the guys.

Following the motion, I slowly feel adequately embarrassed from all the sudden attention I was getting as I move to drink my first glass. Sitting in one of the many lounge rooms that we had we celebrate. Yet like always, it’s just the five of us. Lucus and Grant both returning with bottles upon bottles of fancy champagne within their hands. Having been reading in the library, enjoying a peaceful fire while cuddled up with a blanket when they practically dragged me into lounge.

Alex and Tony soon join us, champagne corks flying around the room just as they enter. Champagne flutes filled to the brim of each glass. Downing three glasses consecutively, I move to ask for more in which they fill. The bubbly concoction a hit with me, as it was hard to get hammered off champagne alone but under any other circumstance I didn’t want to be sober with them either.

Seeing them calm and interacting with each other was actually quite entertaining as our overly complicated plan worked out. Not only did it reach the client, they also got more orders worth millions of dollars because of it.

Soon though, I move to excuse myself and they surprisingly agree. Being told I would be given many rewards for all of my help. At least I wouldn’t be cuffed to the bed tonight.

Making my way towards my room, my fellow guards close behind like good little puppies. They move to let me into my room. Hearing the familiar locks begin to open, I move to enter my room before hearing it shut firmly behind me.

Heading for the bathroom, I suddenly see a tan envelope just laying on my bed. The folder itself wasn’t very thick but it did carry some weight to it.

Opening it slowly, I’m afraid of what I’ll find only to become stunned. Thankfully, I was standing near a bed or otherwise I would have fainted. Reading the contents in the folder I move to sit in total disbelief. Unable to fathom what I was seeing just now.