CHAPTER 7

“What are you doing here Crystal? You know you're not supposed to be here.”

She slowly got down from the bed, she was only in her bra and pantie. Crystal was the daughter of the godfather, Don.

She has been obsessed with me for a long time so I decided to use her, but she seems to be catching feelings for me, which I hate by the way.

Her body is amazing, and she knows how to give a good head. Part of the reasons why I haven't discarded her, it's better to fuck one whore than to fuck hundreds of whores.

She made her way towards me as she swayed her hips gracefully. “I know, but I miss you, and I miss him.” She pointed to my dick with a seductive smirk on her face.

“You need to leave.”

“Come on Archer, don't send me away, I haven't seen you or him in 3 weeks.” She said with a puppy face as she got closer to me.

Her hand brushed on my dick and I let out a sigh. Her hand trailed around my abs before moving up to my neck. Her hand ruffled my hair and she tried pulling me for a kiss but I quickly moved away.

“Crystal, what the fuck?” I shot her an angry glare.

“I'm sorry Archer, I know you said you didn’t like kissing, but can you make an exception for tonight? I really want to kiss you.”

“No, I don't make exceptions for anyone, leave already. I have a lot of things to do this morning.” I said in an annoyed tone.

Kissing was one thing I hated to do, it was too disgusting to be in someone's mouth. And I felt like it was too intimate, more than sex.

I felt like kissing was only supposed to be with someone you love, not someone you're hooking up with. I fuck, I don't make love. So if I'm fucking you, don't expect me to kiss you because i won't.

Love isn't for me anyway, it's for the weaklings. Love makes you weak. And I'm not ready to be weak. In the mafia game, enemies only get to you once you have a weakness, so it's better not to have one at all or else you'll fall short.

She suddenly dropped on her knees and took off my towel. I stared down at her, waiting for her next move.

She grabbed my dick and immediately put it inside her mouth.

“Fuck.” I cursed as she started to suck me off. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and started thrusting deeper into her, my head dropped back as I enjoyed her warm mouth. She gagged but I didn't give a fuck, I fucked her mouth harder and faster.

And she took it like the little whore that she is. “Fuckkk.” I cursed out loud as I came into her mouth. She swallowed everything and licked her lips.

“Leave, I'll let Ric drop you off.” I said as I grabbed the towel from the floor.

“It's already morning, why not just let me sleep over?”

“No, Ric will drop you off. Dress up.” She slowly dressed up and walked out of the door in spite.

I don't know what she expects, this is how I've always treated her, but somehow she expects me to change and treat her better. That will never happen.

No matter how many times I send her away, she always crawls back to me, she's so obsessed with me and my dick.

Before all of this started I told her that no strings would be attached, and she agreed, but I think she's getting attached to me.

Morning came and I sat in my office as I sorted out some papers. Ric was sitting opposite me while typing on his laptop.

“What should we do about Pius?” Ric broke the silence.

“For now, we wait. He will definitely strike again. Let's just wait for him to make another move.”

“I think he knows that you killed Volkov.”

I tapped my forefinger on my desk. “If only I knew where that fucker was hiding, I'd end his miserable life. Did the hackers find anything?”

“Volkov was communicating with someone but it was only the Russian guy that he bought Elena from.” My mind suddenly drifted to her. I even forgot her name.

“Is that all?”

“That's what they could find, they're still searching.” I nodded.

“Crystal was very angry when I dropped her off.” Ric said while shooting me glares.

“So?”

“Why won't you open up to her? It's obvious that she likes you. Just give her a chance. Come on, how bad can it be?”

“Are you my right hand man or my relationship counsellor?” I raised a brow at him.

He cleared his throat and went back to typing on his laptop. “The Don said there would be a meeting tomorrow to discuss the cartel business in Colombia.”

“I'm not going.”

“Why?”

“Did the Don himself invite me?”

“No, but–”

“I'm not going, I only answer to the Don.”

“Yes boss.” He didn't ask any further questions and continued typing on his laptop.

I was the Mafia underboss for the New York empire, which meant that I was directly under the Don, that meant that I only replied to the Don, only him.

My work was a bit deadly, so I mostly worked from home. I only stepped out when I had business to deal with or I was called by the Don.

I mostly did the hard work, I was in charge of all our warehouses, and also punished those that tried to steal from us.

Don knew the type of work I was doing so he didn't bother me with meetings. The others were jealous of me because they claimed that Don treated me differently.

He treated me special. I never failed a mission and I've brought them more profit than any other mafia boss.

We had the Mafia boss, Nikolai. I was cool with him, but I didn't report to him because the Don specifically told me to report to him directly so I did just that.

Nikolai had his right hand man, Hugo. He always took the opportunity to pull my legs whenever he got one.

He wanted to have my position, but sadly he could not.