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Chapter 5

Vincenzo stepped out of the shower, water still dripping from his broad shoulders. With the calm of someone who commands time, he slid into his perfectly tailored suit, as if it were a second skin. He headed to his imposing office, where the dark wood and leather-bound books created an atmosphere of power.

Upon reaching his desk, Vincenzo poured a generous finger of whiskey into a cut crystal glass. The amber liquid shimmered in the soft light of the chandelier. He raised the glass, admiring it for a moment before taking a sip. The smooth and fiery taste slid down his throat, bringing a sensation of warmth and determination. The quiet room was filled only with the clinking of ice against the glass.

Vincenzo leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on a painting on the opposite wall. It's 11 o'clock, and Vincenzo is already on his second glass of whiskey when he takes the first sip. Matteo enters, informing him that a shipment has been seized. In a fit, he threw the glass against the wall and left his office, with Matteo following him to the living room.

"I need a woman to relieve the stress. This week hasn’t been good for business," Vincenzo said, irritated by the seizure of his goods.

"We’ll do everything possible to recover it, don’t worry. I have news from the hospital: Davis will be fine, he’s stable. How should we proceed?" Matteo asked.

"Proceed with what?" Vincenzo looked confused.

"He’s going to recover. What should we do with him?" Matteo clarified.

"I told him I would make him suffer without firing a bullet. That’s what I’ll do. Once he recovers, let him go home," Vincenzo ordered.

"Aren’t you afraid he’ll retaliate against you?"

"Just do what I said, Matteo. And one more thing, don’t let my father know anything, especially about Davis’s sister. No one should know where she is, understand?"

"Perfectly. If you don’t need anything else, I’ll take my leave. I need to try to recover the shipment."

"Matteo, I’ll be absent for three days. I need you to cover for me with my father until I return. Make one of your good excuses so he doesn’t suspect that I’m going to the house where Davis’s sister is."

"Be careful with what you’re going to do. Don’t let your hatred for Davis make a young girl pay. Don’t touch her. It would have been easier to kill him right away."

"Are you giving me orders?" Vincenzo asked, intrigued.

"I’m not giving you orders, Vincenzo. It’s just that we don’t involve women to settle a debt."

"Matteo, just do what I asked. I’m leaving now."

"As you wish, Vincenzo," he accepted without agreeing.

Vincenzo had no intention of heeding Matteo’s advice. Already in the elevator, he called a woman he had met at one of his clubs, a blonde slut. She wasn’t very pretty but gave excellent blowjobs and had a well-rounded ass, which was enough to relieve his stress.

"Be ready for me. You know what I like. I’ll be there in half an hour," he informed her.

"Perfectly, sir. I’m waiting," she replied.

Vincenzo exited the elevator, and his driver was already waiting at the door. Vincenzo got into the car and headed to his nightclub, Garden Night.

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Half an hour after leaving home, Vincenzo arrived at one of his clubs. He noticed the woman arriving almost simultaneously. He signaled with his head, ordering her to go up as he didn’t want to be seen with her. He waited a few minutes before heading up to room 309. As soon as he entered the room, she tried to kiss him affectionately. Annoyed by her tardiness, he grabbed her jaw firmly.

"I’m not in the mood for this shit. I just want sex. Cut the crap. I came to fuck, not to cuddle... Are you going to get down to it?" he said, irritated.

She got the message, kneeling in front of him. She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, taking his entire cock into her mouth. She moved up and down, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Vincenzo, well-endowed, made her eyes water with each suck. He placed one hand on the arm of the sofa and the other on her head, pushing it down.

"Yeah, suck it good, you slut," he said, pressing her head harder.

She continued to suck his cock, her tongue swirling around it while her hands stroked him with strong, rhythmic movements. As Vincenzo reached the height of his pleasure, he said, "Now take off your clothes."

Naked, Vincenzo grabbed a condom, sat her on the drink stand, positioned himself at her entrance, and thrust in all at once. She let out a little scream. He intensified his thrusts, making her scream like a bitch. He slapped and squeezed her ass, making her lose control and moan loudly. Pushing harder inside her, he told her to get on all fours.

"Come on, get on all fours," he ordered, and she obeyed.

He ran his hands over her dripping wet pussy, spreading her juices to her anus, making it slick. He inserted one finger, then another, and she moaned.

"You like this?" he asked, pushing his fingers deeper.

Breathless, she replied, "I love it! Keep going."

Vincenzo put on the condom and thrust into her anus all at once, eliciting a scream. He grabbed her hair, pulling hard as he thrust forcefully inside her.

"Arch that sweet ass for me. Arch it, let me fuck that sweet little ass," he demanded, pushing deeper.

"Fuck me hard, the way only you know how. Fuck my little ass," she moaned.

"That’s it, you slut. I want to hear you moan loudly. Moan for me," he said.

"Ahh... That feels so good. Put it all in," she begged.

He continued his brutal thrusts until he came. When he finished, she went to the bed and lay down. Vincenzo put on his underwear, went to the bar, poured himself another drink, and walked slowly to the balcony, admiring the incredible view of New York. She got out of bed, went to the balcony, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said, "I thought we could go to the jacuzzi, I’ll..."

Before she could finish, he interrupted her. "Get your things and leave. I’m not in the mood for a whore today."

"Why do you always do this? We’ve been doing this for years, and you never finish a night with me. You don’t let me hug you and take care of you. Is it just because you’re the Don’s son?" she asked.

"I’m not repeating myself. Get dressed and leave. Be grateful I came. Not every woman gets the chance to be with me," he responded.

"Maybe the ones who don’t have the chance are lucky," she replied sarcastically.

She quickly got dressed, grabbed her purse and shoes from the floor, and headed to the door. As she reached it, Vincenzo grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms. He placed one hand on her chin, kissed her, and said, "Never leave without kissing me. And don’t forget you’re only mine, got it?" She smiled at his gesture and said, "I know I’m only yours." Vincenzo let her go and signaled for her to leave. She opened the door and left.

Vincenzo went to the bathroom to take a shower, preparing to travel to his house and check on how Davis’s sister was doing.

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