Chapter 7 - Angry Mafia Boss

Moly had just come out of the bathroom when she heard a knock on her apartment door from outside.

'Who's coming?'

The blonde girl's eyes glanced at the wall clock which was showing the number eight.  While drying her still wet hair with a towel, Moly thought.

The door was knocked again.  This time it got louder and more repetitive.  Moly's heart was beating fast.  Thrown the towel in his hand.  Then slowly and suspiciously, the girl walked towards the door.

Anxiety made his fingers tremble.  Moly peered through the small gap in the door before grabbing the golden handle in front of her.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?!"  Meghan greeted with an annoyed face when the door opened.  After looking right and left, he barged in.

Moly froze for a moment when she saw who had come.  After successfully neutralizing his shock, he hurriedly closed the door, then walked quickly towards Meghan.

"Gosh, I'm hungry and thirsty. Do you have any food?"

Moly stared in surprise at Meghan pacing back and forth in the kitchen.  The girl seemed fine.  Meghan was busy exploring the contents of the refrigerator there.

"Meghan, I can hardly believe it! Are you okay? I'm so worried about you, I really am!"

Moly immediately hugged Meghan from behind after realizing that the girl who came to the apartment was really Meghan, her friend, not the spirit of Meghan who died at the hands of the Mafia.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm fine!"  Meghan stared in surprise at Moly's strange behavior.

"Meghan, please tell me what happened after I left? I'm really sorry," said Moly while looking at Meghan who was devouring a piece of hotdog while sitting at the dining table.

"You know? Jose came here early this morning. He must have been looking for you. I didn't dare open the door, he ended up leaving too. Thank goodness you're okay!"  Moly continued after pouring Meghan some juice.

With a mouth full of food, Meghan replied, "You won't believe what I experienced in that Mafia headquarters!"

"Oh yes?!"  Moly looked at him enthusiastically.

Meghan nodded.  He swallowed the food in his mouth then spoke again. "Moly, you made fun of me because I've never slept with a man, right? You know? I've slept with the boss of the Mafia!"

Moly widened her pupils when she heard Meghan's words.  "What? Are you a victim of rape?!"

While chewing Meghan shook her head.  "I don't know, maybe it was rape but I enjoyed it, I really did."

Moly, who couldn't stop thinking, became even more curious about Meghan's story.  He approached the girl, then sat beside her.

"What is the boss of the Mafia like? Come on, tell me!"  he persuaded Meghan while nudging the girl's arm with a mischievous smile.

Meghan smiled with her cheeks turning red.  Moly's question made him remember what he had been through with Mr. Mafia.

"He's about 1.9m tall. His body is muscular and very beautiful. I think God shaped his body very carefully. He's also very handsome and hot," answered Meghan then took a bite of her hotdog nonchalantly.

Moly smiled at that.  "Then what's his name, and how hot is he when he touches you? Come on, tell me everything! I'm really curious."

Meghan held back her smile.  "I don't know, I don't know his name. However, he is really crazy like a horse."

"Wow!"  Moly looked amazed when she heard that.

Meghan turned to the girl sitting aside.  "You know what, Moly? When you find a man who is truly crazy, he makes the sexual fantasies you've been imagining come true. I want to see him again."

"Hey, are you crazy? Why meet him again? He's the boss of the Mafia, he's got a gun behind his back. If we want to have sex, we can look for a man elsewhere. Forget about him."  Moly tried to wake up Meghan, whose brain was short-circuited.

Meghan smiled while shaking her head.  This made Moly really suspicious that her friend was indeed crazy.

After fading her smile, Meghan spoke with a serious look at Moly.  "I just want him."

"You're completely out of your mind!"  Moly shook her head, then got off the table.  "Change your clothes, you look like a rape victim you know!"

Meghan just laughed a little at that.  'Mafia Boss, we will definitely meet again,' he said just to himself.

Meanwhile in one of the hotel suites at the Columbus Hotel.

Michele was standing with her legs apart.  Beneath him, a woman was busy playing with his veiny rod which had become hard.

"Shit! Do it right," Michele hissed as she grabbed the red hair of the woman in front of her.  He pressed roughly on the woman's head until it was completely in.

'Her name is Meghan Crafson, she is a second semester student at Columbia University, medical school.  His brother is a police officer.  They've only been in Rome for four months.'

"Sshhh, Meghan--"

The sigh escaped Michele's lips.  He mentioned the name of the girl who made love to him last night.  Meghan, that girl really drove him crazy throughout that hot romance.

Sergio has got Meghan's profile.  However, they have not found where he lives.  It didn't matter to Michele either.  He could order his men to kidnap Meghan on campus.

However, he doesn't need to kidnap Meghan if he is completely normal, able to reach orgasm even with other women.

"Umhhh!"

The woman moaned as Michele's cum exploded in her mouth.  She struggled to swallow all of the man's fluids until tears dripped down her eyes.  After that, Michele roughly kicked him until he fell to the floor.

"Sir?"

The woman turned around, not understanding.  Why did Michele seem angry with him?  Even though he had swallowed all the liquid without any left.  What made the man angry?

"You, you are not a woman who can make me achieve that pleasure! Get out of here before I shoot you in the head. Get out of here, damn bitch!"

Michele spoke with bulging red eyes and a tight jaw.  She failed again to reach orgasm.  I don't know what happened to him?  Surely he really wanted to go on a rampage right now.

Seeing the Mafia Boss who was so angry, the woman hurriedly put on clothes and left.  Michele could have shot him in the head as had happened to several other call girls.

Prang!

Sergio and Paolo were shocked when Michele greeted them by throwing her wine glass on the floor.  The two men in formal clothes looked at each other in surprise and worry.  But they didn't dare ask Michele.

"Alberto, that man is out of your hands? Are you tired of living, Paolo?!"

Paolo's heart was beating fast and his throat was tight when he heard his name mentioned first by the Mafia Boss.

Nervously, he rushed forward. "I almost burned it, but suddenly someone appeared and managed to take it away. I've sent several people to look for it."

Michele clenched her knuckles while looking at the view outside the window of the VIP room.  "I don't want to know, quickly find that old fart and take him to headquarters," he hissed.

Paolo nodded quickly. "Yes, Boss! We'll have him in less than twenty-four hours."

"Get out of here," Michele ordered, waving her hand without wanting to look at Paolo's stupid face.

After Paolo left, only Sergio was left standing behind Michele.  Unlike Paolo, he didn't know what was wrong until Michele called him to a room that was scarier than the devil's nest.

"I want that girl, bring her to me. I want her to be in my room when I come back from Milan," said Michele to Sergio.  His eyes were still busy looking at the tall buildings surrounding his casino bar building.

"You mean Miss Meghan?"

Sergio is just making sure.  But that question made Michele very angry.

The tall body in a black suit turned quickly to face Sergio.  The man was taken by surprise when Michele grabbed his neck with a strong grip.

"You're still asking? You want me to carve his name into your forehead with a dagger? Or move your brain to your stomach?! You're still asking?!"  Michele looked at Sergio like a devil who wanted to eat people.

Sergio became nervous and scared.  He cursed himself inwardly for his question just now.  "I'll look for him soon. I'll take him to your room, I promise!"

Michele nodded, then let go of Sergio roughly until the man fell onto the table.  Sergio hurriedly got up and straightened his clothes.

"Get out of here quickly," said Michele then turned her back to Sergio.

Meghan, why is that woman the only one who can make him have an orgasm?  What is this?  Michele shook her head as she closed her eyes filled with emotion.

His evil eyes glanced at a butterfly perched on a Lily flower bud.

Michele stared wildly at the animal, her jaw clenched tightly.  He quickly caught the butterfly and put it in his mouth.

Michele was chewing like she was chewing gum.  It didn't taste much different from the spiders he had eaten as a child.