LOGINPower. Money. Strength.
Three dangerous boon whoever poses turns into arrogant. Undefeatable. That’s what he is. Alvish Lorenzo. The most feared mafia lord in the history of underworld. And a big time womanizer. Being filthy rich and powerful, he believes that there is nothing in this world he wants and cannot have it. He has done enough sins that hell itself will refuse to let him inside. No politician, no law can stand before him and put a leash. He is invincible. When men envy and feared him, women dreams of him. But one night underneath him and they knows he is apathetic. Behind this good-looking face resides a dangerous monster. He has no feelings, no emotions and being the notorious billionaire he is always thinking about his own pleasure and happiness. And here the famous saying falls- looks can be deceptive. _ “Your men didn’t really tell me exactly what were you looking forward. So I brought the finest and the latest versions. Until I show you there will be no launching.” The arm dealer, Bruno spoke in his cheesy tone to impress the mafia don who was sitting across the centre table in his all power and glory. The man didn’t utter a word but his mere posture was enough to make people bow before him. “Sample?” Bruno glances at the man standing behind the boss, his right hand commander, Dante who asked for the samples. “Ofcourse, ofcourse…” Bruno picks the suitcase from the floor and places it carefully on the table. Matching some security code he opened the lid and turned the rectangle box toward facing them to have a look. “We have 357 megnum nickel finish, six shots eight inches barrel; Walther p38 German used during the second world war time, Autauga Mkll, Rohrbaugh R9S Glock 34 and Glock 19.” “You won’t find any complain, sir.” Bruno assured and waited for confirmation. “Trust me, Bruno…” This time Alvish spoke in his predatory calm voice and stared at the man directly in his eyes making his heart gallop in his chest with anticipation. “You won’t live to hear complain if that machine somehow fails me.” Mr. Bruno tensed and gulped at his words which were a threatening to him. Yet he nodded. “That situation won’t arise.” “Good.” Alvish rose his hand, flicks two of his fingers and Dante bowed his head. “The deal is done.”Dante spoke curtly. Hearing this relief washed over the old man’s face and he grins rising up as he leans forward to shake hands with the don as they were going to be business partners now. But Alvish only watched him with his dark eyes which wipes the smile from his face and he sits back in his place. As the deal was over now the men will enjoy the night. A waitress in her extremely revealing dress enters inside the vip booth. First she walks towards the mafia lord and smiling slyly she bend down to place the glass of wine before him. Her 36c size large boobs spilling out from fitted dress. After placing the glass she lifts her mascara lashes and finding Alvish lustful darkened eyes staring at her breast, she passes him a seductive smile and said, “You want something for dinner?” Although she knew what kind of beast he is in bed yet she flirted with him, offering herself because she is in dire need of money for her son’s admission and the salary she draws by working as a waitress in a night club wasn’t enough. So, she had to choose prostitution as a side business and hearing from her colleague how well don Alvish pays for a night she gives it a shot and tries her luck. And it worked. Alvish pushes himself away from the couch and shots his gaze up from her boobs to her face while pulling out his room key he held it between his fingers and forward to her and spoke in his lust filled tone, “bathe and be ready.” The woman softly bowed her head with a smile taking the card from his fingers before getting up to her feet and after serving all the other men she left. She was excited and thrilled for the upcoming night. After the woman left, Alvish looked over his shoulder for his right hand in command who understood his signal and starts finalizing the deal in papers. “Tomorrow, your shipment should reach the coastal region. I will contact you…”Dante began to explain everything regarding how to land the arms shipment and at what time. Bruno was happy after all now he is an associate with the underworld don. Along with money he will gain more clients after all, the don is buying guns from him. His arms must be best. Alvish leans back and closes his eyes but his ears were open to their conversation. Just a minute pass revisiting the entire day in his mind when the urge to smoke got him peel his lashes and he rose up to his feet. Seeing him standing, his men stopped working what they were doing to carter to his needs when he raised his hand and signaled them to continue their work and he walks out for the office room. As he passes the corridor, loud music penetrates his ears. No doubt Bellissima is a night club but the third floor is the head office where he does his mafia business so that his enemies don’t get a whiff of his work. Reaching till the edge of the floor, he pulled out a cigarette, lit the end with a lighter and dragged a long puff in the air relishing the feeling staring at flashing light hanging above giving an energetic feel to the ambiance. Slowly he lowers his head and glance down at the sea of men and women grinding their bodies. He then looks further down the ground floor where there wasn’t even place to put foot, so crowded. He has five more night clubs scattered in different city of Italy but he can tell this one gained huge gathering. Seems like people of Sicily loving the setup. “Sir.” A waiter drops by and seeing their boss empty hand he walks to him. Without looking at the server, Alvis picks a glass and the boy bows in respect and walks away. He takes a sip from the glass all the time watching the crowd when his eyes caught something. Two girls were dancing in such a way that one girl was facing the back of the other. Both of them had their back toward him. They were swaying their hips together leaving wild imagination for men out there. Just then one of the girls turns in a quick motion and he saw her face. The first thought that came to his mind was, she is beautiful. But what caught his attention was when she threw her head back and laughed so freely. Full of life and happiness. Her light bluish eyes were like bright sky without cloud. The type of sky you get to see when the sun is shiny. It piqued his interest and without knowing he grabs the railing with both hands and leans a bit to get relax while watching her. Some times later her friend left her small waist and she was on her own to dance. Her moves without her friend’s assistance were amateur yet he was intrigued. Suddenly she began to walk away from the dance floor and his eyes examining her back. While he prefers his woman slim because they are easy to handle during rough sex, she is fleshy and yet his eyes were not deterring away from her. And when her ass cheeks jiggles slightly when she gets down from the single stair of the floor, his eyes darkened with lust. Raw carnal needs hummed in his body. He felt a twitch in his pant. Fuck! He groaned lowly when his mind imagined taking her from behind and how brutally those rounded flesh will shake when he will thrust into her with all his power. It will be a feast to his eyes. At that exact moment he decides, he wants her. Tonight. In his bed. Underneath him. Alvish continued watching her actions, how she reveals her flawless naked back by bringing all her hair to one side. Each actions of her were only fueling his desire. She might have felt his heated gaze on her body which is why she was looking all around to find the source which brought a shine of amusement in his grey eyes. It’s time he makes her aware of his presence. He mused. After all, the night is young! Seems like whoever is sitting in the seventh sky was too generous upon him. Because just then the same waiter came to refill his glass but he stops after noticing the glass was half filled. Tearing his eyes from the beauty Alvish turns to peers at the boy who stood waiting there to take his order. Alvish showed her to him and the boy nodes in understanding when he elaborates him what to do next. After the boy left he took a puff of smoke to pass his time. As per instruction the waiter approaches her and offers her a tumbler filled with red wine and pointed at his direction. Her eyes followed the lead and stared right at him. Bright blue against cloudy grey. Capturing her gaze with his, slowly he raises the one hand he was holding the glass in the air in her direction and passed her a small node, a wordless message conveying that he was the one who bought her the drink. He was hundred percent sure that she would accept the offer and once she does which she would definitely do then he instructed the boy to escort her to his room! ______________“You are still healing. Let me take care of it.” Diego insisted but Alvish shook his head.Some betrayals demand a man face them himself. He wants to look into his eyes and witness his face when he will talk to him or say confront him of his sins.Standing in front of the heavy oak door, Alvish glared at the door for some time. Behind that door is the scorpion who didn’t flinch for once before betraying him and attempting to send him to deathbed. He clenches his jaw. He twisted his neck and flung the door himself.The mayor’s office was lit in golden hues, the lamplight spilling across the mahogany shelves and maps of the city pinned to the walls.Enzo sat behind his desk, pen in hand as he was busy scribbling on a document with an air of calm until the entrance door flung open and he looked up. He has to look twice to confirm what he was seeing was true and not his illusion. Then he froze.His face held pure shock.Gradually his pen slipped from between his fingers, clattering agains
Few hours later Diego reached the village and knocked at the door.The old man was the one who opened the door and seeing Diego he was a bit surprised witnessing an unfamiliar person at his door.“Yes, how may I help you?” The old man enquired when Alvish came from behind and stood beside him.“Boss.” Diego spoke and his eyes landed on his injured arm. Concern morph on his face.“He works for me.” Alvish cleared the old man’s doubt who nodded in understanding and stepped away letting Diego enter inside his house.“How did this happen?” Diego queried as they walk inside.“We will talk about this later. First we need to get out of this place.” Alvish said and they both enters inside the room where Gina has already got ready beforehand and was waiting for his arrival.Diego saw her but said nothing until his boss took out his shirt and suit from the cupboard.“Just help me.” Alvish glance at him who turned his gaze away from Gina and bobbed his head before taking the shirt and helped him
Alvish searched his eyes across the room in search of his cell phone as he needs to call Diego so they can leave as soon as possible from this village. It’s already been three fucking days and his men hadn’t come here searching for them which means they weren’t able to track his location.Suddenly he remembered her taking out things from the cupboard and noticed her bag she carries to her university.Slowly, he gets down on his feet and approach the cupboard and with his good hand he parted the doors. His eyes landed on the bag resting on the top shelf. He lifts his hand and takes it out as he returns back to his bed and place it then he opens. Apart for few books there was nothing in the bag so he checked the small compartment of her bag where he found her cell phone which he recognized instantly because he had seen that device several time whenever she converses with her dad and friends that’s not the only thing that gained his attention, there was something else along with her cell
Just than the door knocked and when he glanced at the source of the sound he saw a young village girl entering inside. Her hair braided neatly down her back, her face lit with a shy but earnest smile and she was carrying a wooden tray in her hands.“Good morning. Baba said to give you breakfast. You must be feeling hungry.” She uttered politely and walks inside the small room while Alvish stared at her silently. Finding his gaze, the girl smiled and spoke, “my name is Cherry. You have met my father last night. He is the doctor of this village.” She informed and placed the tray of food on the low table beside the bed. The smell of freshly baked bread and chicken soup filled the air.Alvish sit up straight but when he reaches for the bread with his good hand, the effort pulled at his injured arm sending a sharp jolt of pain through him. His breath hissed between his teeth and the bread slipped from his grasp and fell back on the tray.Seeing him suffering the girl felt extremely bad for
The first thing he felt against his eyelids was heaviness. Darkness behind his lids clung to like a second skin. He felt suffocating pain that flared in his arm dragging him into semi- consciousness before pulling him back down.He wanted to peel his eyelashes but it was as if he has no energy left in him to do so. In between he heard some chaotic voices. Strange ones and with different ascents he didn’t know. At times he misheard her voice too. But perhaps that was his mind playing tricks, torturing him with the echo of someone who had abandoned him. Then his mind was slipping again._______After two days, Alvish finally opened his eyes and the first thing he noticed was wooden ceiling above him and brightness that coming from lanterns. It was unfamiliar. Then it strikes. He wasn’t in his mansion and like that everything rushed back in his mind.A faint smell of herbs hung in the air, sharp and earthy. It was not the sterile tang of alcohol and antiseptic he was used to in the cit
The car speeds through the road.From the moment he rescued her from those goons, Gina had been peering at him who with clench jaw was busy fully focused in running the car in full speed.Her eyes were in daze peering at him. An overwhelming feeling makes her chest heavy.For the first time she was so happy to see him when those bad men were taking her. If he won’t have come on time and saved her then she cannot imagine what might those goons have done to her. they might have killed her or the worst.But he saved her! Feeling her gaze, Alvish sneaks a glance in her way only to find her deeply looking at him like a statue.He frowns and asks, “do you want to say something?” His voice brought her back inside the car and she blinks several times realising she was actually looking at him more than necessary, so she turns her head away from him and placing her elbow on the frame of the window she peers outside. A gust of cold wind flutters her hair.From last night she was getting to witn







