Chapter 6 - Crazy Sensation

The night crept late.  Meghan tried to stay awake even though drowsiness attacked her.  He couldn't let his guard down.  Until a tall figure stood in front of her, the girl just pretended to be asleep.

"You guys be on guard outside," Michele ordered Paolo and two of his men.

"Enjoy your dinner, Boss."  Paolo grinned slightly and then left.  The man glanced at the girl in the middle of the bed before completely disappearing.

Michele still had a cold face.  He swung a pair of long legs towards the bed.  His eagle eyes scanned inch by inch of the slender body in front of him.

'Hey, is he asleep yet?'

This question arose in his heart as he looked at Meghan with both hands in his trouser pockets.

Meghan, who was pretending to be asleep, was very surprised when a burly body climbed on top of her.

He tried to close his eyes tightly.  Meghan, come on, go to sleep!  Mr. Mafia has arrived.  The man must not know that he was pretending.

Michele didn't care even though the girl didn't respond to her touch.  Did he faint?  To hell with that!  His passion was very hot.

The touch got even crazier around her waist and stomach.  Meghan tried desperately to close her eyes and mouth. 

However, he couldn't stand it when Michele touched his intimate area with naughty kisses.

"Aargh!"

Michele was a little surprised.  The man finished his activities, then looked at Meghan with narrowed eyes.

"Why pretend to sleep? Do you like it? I'm quite good at it, aren't I?"

The man's grin made Meghan sick.  His breath was ragged.  He tried to tug at the bindings of his hands and feet.

But the more he struggled, the more his legs opened, widened.  Of course this was very beneficial for Michele.

"I designed it specifically to torture bitches. The more you move your legs, the easier it will be for me to enter you," whispered Michele.

“Bastard, let me go!”  Meghan shouted into Michele's face.

The man pulled a faint grin at the corners of his lips.  "Just shut up and enjoy. You'll be addicted."

Meghan was not given another chance.  Even if it's for screaming.  The man covered her mouth with a kiss.

A kiss he had never even felt before.  Such a hot and hungry kiss.  Only the Mafia can be this crazy.

"Argh!"

Meghan groaned as Michele's hardness began to press against her.  Is this really real?  She's going to make love to a strange man?

"Are you still a virgin? I have to pay more," whispered Michele.

Meghan didn't answer.  Her body went limp as he moved freely on top of her.  Until in the middle of the game, he could only sigh and groan.

He is only 19 years old.  Meghan has never had sex.  Even though he had fantasized about doing it with the young man he loved, he could only imagine.

He remembered being forced to lie to his friends.  He admitted that he had had sex so he wouldn't be teased by them.  However, he was too innocent at that time.

Turns out this is what it feels like... It hurts and stings.  But then it's delicious.  I don't know what that sensation was...

Until the man moaned so deliciously, Meghan just closed her eyes and wanted it all to end.

The end may be the beginning of the biggest change in Meghan Crafson's life.

*

"We've checked the security cameras, the girl left by taxi alone," said Sergio, looking at the back of the man in a black suit in front of him.

Prang!

Michele threw the wine glass on the floor until it broke. "Quickly look for that girl until you find her!"

"Yes, Boss!"  Sergio was nervous to see his boss' anger.  He and two of his men hurried away.

"You seem to really like that girl."  The man who was sitting on the sofa commented.

Dante Cassio, Michele's colleague who just arrived from Milan.  His lips grinned slightly as he turned his wine glass to greet Michele.

"He's special. I want to see him again."  Michele answered while standing in front of Dante.

"Special? Wow! Is he..." Dante guessed as he looked at the tall man in front of him.

Michele nodded.

Dante smiled while shaking his head.  Then he took a sip from his wine glass until it finished.

Michele was still standing looking out the large window in the VIP room.

This is ridiculous!  But extraordinary.  Finally he was able to experience sensational love with that girl.

"I can reach orgasm when making love to him. Am I normal?"  Michele asked her personal doctor.

Jacob, Michele's personal doctor, shook his head.  "I don't know, but you should try again."

"You mean I should try with other women?"  Michele asked.

Jacob nodded.

Michele leaned back on her stool.  "Bring me a woman tonight," he whispered to Paolo who was standing faithfully beside him.

*

"Madam Rose has sent a woman for you. We will take her to a hotel suite at the Columbus Hotel tonight."  Paolo met Michele who was playing poker with Dante at his casino bar.

"I'll go there after everything is finished," said Michele.

Dante smiled faintly at that.   His eyes looked at Michele.  "What about Alberto?"  he asked later.

"We're going to see him now."  Michele answered with a straight face.

Thirty minutes passed.  Black cars pulled over in a long-abandoned construction area.  Paolo opened the door of the red Perari which was in the front row.

Michele got out of the car while unbuttoning her black jacket.  Paolo invited him to walk towards the black Alfa in front of them.

The car window was shattered.  Also the entire body of the car looks dented.  Paolo and his men had destroyed the car with blunt objects.

In the car, a man was seen with his body wrapped in black duct tape.  Also his mouth was taped shut.

Alberto Castaro, the sadistic Mafia tortured him severely in their headquarters.

Michele stopped right in front of the black Alpha.  His lips grinned slightly at the very sad condition of the man inside.

"Get some gas and burn this car!"  he ordered Paolo.

The subordinates rushed to carry out orders.  Paolo brought several jerry cans filled with gasoline.

After Michele snapped her fingers, they immediately doused the black Alfa while laughing with satisfaction.

Seeing that he was about to be burned alive, Alberto tried to struggle and roared.  His eyes stared full of hatred at the beautiful face with a devilish soul, Michele Lazzaro Riciteli.

"You wouldn't have had this unfortunate fate if you hadn't acted stupidly. This is the reward for the hand that dared to touch my sister," Michele hissed.  Then he turned to Paolo before stepping back.

Paolo excitedly rushed forward.  The man started lighting matches.  He was playing with his lighter while laughing with satisfaction in front of Alberto.

Seeing this, Dante just smiled faintly.  He patted Michele on the shoulder before they got into the car and drove away.

"Before I turn you into ashes to fertilize Riciteli's vineyard, you should know how we tortured your daughter," whispered Paolo to Alberto.  The man laughed big as Alberto's eyes looked at him with emotion.

"You see the pool table at our base? That's where my men and I raped your daughter. We did it in turns and over and over again until she passed out."  Paolo laughed again.

Alberto could only clench his knuckles at the bastard's words.  His body was wrapped in duct tape.  He couldn't even curse.

"Hey, are you crying? You must be sad to hear about your daughter's bad luck. Just so you know, our boss was the first to taste her body. Then he threw it at us. He's the best boss!"  Paolo didn't stop talking.  He was happy to see Alberto looking devastated.

Alberto is drowning in sadness.  He regretted being unable to save his daughter from the hungry wolves.

Poor Emily.  There was no point in him continuing to live without his daughter any longer.  Alberto is desperate.

"Old man, you make me sick!"  Paolo hit the car door hard.  He was annoyed to see Alberto crying.

"Okay, I'll speed up so you can meet your daughter soon," he said again.

The man started to light his match.  "Send your daughter to Hell!"  he said then threw the lighter at the black Alfa in front of him.

Alberto just closed his eyes, resigned.

The black figure that appeared suddenly grabbed Paolo's body.  The man was very surprised.  The lighter was thrown somewhere.

Paolo was not given another chance.  The man immediately hit him with brutal blows.

Two of his men rushed forward to help Paolo.  They pulled the jacket of a foreign man who was attacking Paolo from behind.

But it's not as easy as they imagine.  After Paolo was paralyzed, the man immediately turned to beat them with enthusiasm.

Paolo became unconscious after being beaten badly.  Two of his crew were already lying helpless.

The foreign man in the black jacket immediately got up.  Then walked quickly towards the black Alpha there.

"Are you okay?"

Alberto was very surprised to see the face of the strange man who came to help him.

"Lieutenant Jose?"