" The breakfast is ready, sir " The melodious voice of Arlene said from behind Maximo and the latter let out a sigh. He slowly turn around to stare at the beautiful lady before him. By the way she tries to look too good and more beautiful Maximo realized she is trying hard to please him. His face ease up to a simple smile and he nodded at her. " I'm Maximo Santino. You can call me Maximo, not sir " " Max will be..." " No! " He suddenly interrupted as he held his head immediately as though to fight some invisible demons. Maximo cool himself off by sighing. Only iris saint has the right to call him by that term alone. ' Max ' " Make it Maximo. Can I know yours? " He finally said with a soft smile and the Lady nodded very quickly. " It's Arlene. Your friends brought you here weeks ago and they left " " I know this Already. Thank you a lot for accomodating me " " You should uh... Thank my mother " She said excitedly. That conversation with Maximo Santino was the longest ever sh
" What is a barn? What is the job of a cowboy? Aren't they meant to be dirty? " This question from Maximo put a smile on ma'am Eda's face. She shook her head in the negative then reply softly. " You got Nothing to worry about Maximo. Your allergy is all healed up and no, the job of cowboy is just to take care of their horses " " Horses? And their... " He couldn't finished as he look away in disagreement. " I don't think I can be a cowboy. Those dirty job is not meant for me "Immediately ma'am Eda sigh in disapointment. She looks at Arlene who looks away as well with a tired smile. " Can you speak in italian ? You are an Italian man, right? " The old lady asked Maximo and the man creased up his eyebrows in awe. " Grazie per l'aiuto " " What does that mean? " Arlene asked in delight. It sounds so melodious to hear him speaks his real language." It means ' Thank you for helping me ' . Why do you ask if I can speak in italian? " " Well the man who owns the ranch is an Italian too.
" You should come back tomorrow and start the job " The words of Josey echoes inside the head of Maximo Santino and he gulped down hard. He is in the truck and Arlene is behind the wheel. They are going to the market where she made to get some few things for her mother. During this journey she noticed the unusual atmosphere swirling around Maximo Santino. She knows something is perfectly wrong somewhere and then she wonder what must have triggered him and compelled him to change his mind.Thanks to this thought going on in Arlene's mind, she nearly crashed the truck but Thanks to maximo who quickly steady the truck so professionally. Arlene noticed the tensing in his jaw when he grabbed the wheel and makes a correction. " Whoo hoo! " The lady exclaimed delightfully. " You are so good. Did you learn that in the Mafia organization? " Maximo finally smile gently but nodded in response." Everyone in the Italian Mafia organization knows how to drive. They had to be skillful in it so
Maximo quickly pulled back from iris and grabbed her face tenderly in his palms. He stare deep into her eyes and he realized truly that she has gone blind, maybe not completely. He pulled her into his embrace again but then Josey started moving. Arlene who was watching everything in horror yelled out in fear. " We should go Maximo. We should go! " Instantly Iris shuddered in maximo's arms and she pulled back. Her fingers swiftly made it to his face and she whimpered in great relief. " Max? Max is that you? Impossible. how can you come here when you are the Italian Mafia Boss ? " Words tried to describe how Maximo felt but failed. He didn't wasted any time before he grabbed her by the wrist and headed towards the exit. " Arlene start the truck " He commanded the frightened confused lady and she obeyed. Maximo help iris to get into the truck and they race out towards their ranch. " Maximo what is going on? Who is she and how did she know your name? " " Focus on the road Arlene
" To kill a monster you need a monster " Mattia stated firmly. " This is the best decision " He was speaking to his two colleagues who sat across him in the congress cozy hall. They all wore a tailored black suit with white shirts and conservative ties. " But we are not killing a monster Mattia, we are only trying to get back our stolen package. The government won't spare us if the package wasn't retrieve in three weeks " Carlos replied frustratedly. He was sweating despite the fact that there is an air conditioner in the room and It was due to the situation at hand. None of his two colleagues were doing great either. " I agreed with the idea of introducing another monster " Santana said gently. His grey hair was neatly combed and his suit were pressed and neat but that doesn't makes him less sad and downcast. " Who is this man you have arranged to go after Konstantin Dmitri? " For some seconds Mattia didn't speak as he took his time to reply. " Maximo Santino " Stunned totally
The night was cold and it seems the rain would pour at any moment. Maximo Santino stood still as he alighted from the taxi with nothing but his cigarette in his lips and his bottle of alcohol in his left hand. He was gazing up at the large building of western Hall rent carefully. He had finally arrived after a very long journey. He had no bags or anything because he had ordered his man Marco to set everything in the room he will be staying. " Huh? Such a sexy man " He overheard some girls giggling behind him. Maximo didn't turn to them.He had been accustomed to people admiring him . He quickly step into the building and straight up towards his new apartment. Luckily no one was around the tiny hall and he met no one when he entered the elevator and came out. Finally he stood still in the doorway of his room staring at the other apartments by his side. There! That is where the lady whom Konstantin had love, iris lives. He thought to himself gleefully. One job at a time. Maximo tol
Iris Saint was stunned totally by what just took place between her and her new neighbor whom she knew nothing about. Either it could be call love at first sight or pure lust. She knew vividly well that he felt whatever it is too. He wouldn't have ran out that way if he hadn't. Iris set the table beautiful and lighted the dinning room. Thanks to her Italian neighbor, she wouldn't be eating alone tonight after many years of loneliness. After getting everything ready, she took a quick shower and dressed up in a short simple dress, scolding herself for not possessing something more clingy and seductive. Anyway the one she had on will do. She combed her hair throughly and pulled out some strands to make a few bangs. With face devoid of make up but only light lips stick she headed towards Maximo's apartment. After knocking for couples of time without receiving response she pushed open the door and luckily for her the door was unlock. Iris took a walk into the tidy living room, nodding in
Iris's eyelids opens slowly to see Maximo Santino sitting just at the edge of the bed staring at her with tender loving eyes. Swiftly she sprang up, causing the bed coverlet to fell from her body, in the process revealing her white firm breasts. With a gasp that was accompany by a shriek she immediately covers her body with the sheet, her eyes filled with horror. Maximo Santino didn't say a word, he only watch her blankly, amused by her naiveness. Staring at one's breasts isn't a big deal, taking a woman is like a piece of soft cake to the Italian Mafia Boss. Many Types of ladies are ready to please him, not only because he is wealthy, not only because he is a sadistic Italian Mafia Boss, and not only because he is handsome. He always have the aura that Please everything in skirt. Iris who was gazing at Maximo rather fearfully held up the sheet she used in covering herself and took a sneak peak, realizing she is naked, she again gasp. Then slowly she grace Maximo with an unread expr