Her hand goes up and down in perfect rhythm, stroking my slick shaft while her other cradles my balls. Jesus, I could blow my load right now, and she would swallow the whole thing like a good little girl. She loves the taste and but also loves it in her tight little pussy. It’s a constant battle deciding where to shoot my seed.
The driver pulls up, but I haven’t come yet, and I don’t know if I want to. I’m just enjoying myself too damn much. But then I hear the shots.
Two of them, with silenced pistols.
The glass of the two front windows shatter, and I hear my men go down. Quickly, I reach for my piece and fire where my instincts tell me one of the assassins will be. My aim is true, and I hear a cry and a body hit the ground.
But my window blows out from the blast of a shotgun.
Fuck. Caught literally with my pants down.
But as a hand grabs my throat and drags me from the truck, it’s not me I’m worried about, it’s Mia, my love.
“We got him!” a voice cackles.
A boot stomps my wrist, causing me to drop my gun. I have another on my ankle, but I don’t go for it. I can’t. Not now. Not with one of these goons pointing a 9mm at Mia’s head.
“Take it easy, Anton. Nice and slow.” I recognize him. He works for Charlie, one of my top rivals trying to run drugs in my territory. I’ve been keeping him out for years. Looks like he finally is making his move. And I know why.
He saw my weakness and is exploiting it.
Tears spill from Mia’s eyes.
Flames engulf my heart. A rage unlike anything I’ve ever known takes hold of me.
My blood is gasoline. My teeth are bullets. If I open my mouth, I’ll surely breathe fire. But further action here will only exacerbate things. There’s no way Charlie has seen her. My operation is tight. The men I have working for me I’ve known for years. There’s only one move to make here to save her life, and if I’m going to make it work, I need more control over myself than I’ve ever had.
“What?” I laugh. “You’re going to threaten me with the life of some whore?”
Mia’s mouth drops. Her eyes flood with panic and betrayal.
Stop! I want to shout at her. I want to plead with her to understand. To get the picture. To play along with what I’m doing. Don’t you see!?
“Some whore!?” Charlie’s man laughs. “Bullshit. This is your new wife.”
“You mean the wife my dad forced me to get?” I ask. “Hey, you mind if I stand up? Come on. Little professional courtesy?”
The man frowns and glances at the man holding the gun to my head. There’s no doubt in my mind that if Mia wasn’t here, these two would be corpses at my feet. I could probably end them both right now. But I just can’t risk it. And as I glance to either side, I see two more cars of men pulling up beside us.
“Let him up,” the man says.
I get up and dust myself off and get my pants situation at least partially resolved. “I can see why they call you the king,” the guy with the gun to my wife’s head jokes. I simply nod and walk forward, my eyes on Mia as dismissively as possible.
This has to be an Oscar-winning performance.
“Listen to me,” I say to the man. “This woman may be my wife, but she is no more than a whore to me.”
I can see Mia’s heartbreak in her eyes.
“I paid her to keep her mouth shut. Just enough to keep her happy. But I fuck many women on the side. Other women every night, in fact.”
“Bullshit!”
“Charlie has not enough men to come at me and my father,” I growl, turning my eyes to the man who I can see is now beginning to rethink things. “He thinks if he threatens a woman I love, I will give him my territory. Let him sell drugs to children. But this will not happen. You kill her if you want, but my territory is my territory. You kill me, and my father and brother will kill you all. Our truce will be forever shattered. We will kill your families. Your mothers, your fathers, your children. It is your choice. You tell Charlie this.”
“You’re bluffing.” The man is beginning to panic. I’m screaming inside. Dying to put a bullet between his eyes and paint the door of my car with his brains.
“Oh? If I cared about this woman, would I do this?” And then, I do the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. I turn to Mia and slap her straight in the face.