Mario 69 Novels & Stories

she says and kisses the bridge of my nose. "So what happened to Mario ?" "He is in a coma," I grimly say and she nods her head. "Comma, shit that's bad. I hope he'll be alright pretty soon," she says and tries to reassure me. "It's fine I guess, atleast he's not well you know- "Dead, yeah I get it. He'll be fine, don't worry. He's made of thick skin," she says and hugs me. I arch an eyebrow at her 'he's made of thick skin' response and get reminded when Marco said something about her.

Mario exclaimed and clapped his hands aloud. Williams shook his head, his friend was going haywire, and annoyingly, it was creating some sort of tension in his mind. "Mario, I'm not interested." Williams placed a hand in his friend's shoulder. "I am telling you, you have to shoot a right and accurate shot, you can't miss this one!" Williams was amazed, he couldn't believe Mario was so interested in this matter. He looked at his wrist watch and seeing he had three more minutes, he tapped Mario's shoulder again.

Selene nodded, this time she was talking to Lyon again. Lucas breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his brother would wake up soon. _________ Meanwhile, Mario is busy having sex with a paid girl he brought to his apartment. He swayed while the woman choked his neck. The girl seemed to like it, so Mario almost poured his energy into moving over her. "Yeah, Daddy!" screamed the woman. She turned her back and hit her butt forcefully after Mario pulled her up and changed her position. "Oh!" screamed the woman. Mario again inserted his fullest into the woman's cunt. And he continued his movement.

While he was tending to his wound to stop the bleeding, my phone rang. "Mario, I have Matt, we are leaving it up to you, do you think you can manage?" I asked. "Of course-a boss, leave it up to a-me!" he said, Mario was a scottish man who had been a criminologist cleaning crew for as long as I had known him, which was well over ten years, he had a strong accent that sometimes reminded me of the character from that videogame where they had to save the princess. I think his name was partially what convinced me that he sounded like him.

Mario's death wouldn't have been much of a shocker if he hadn't quit or gotten more gun wounds than the other victims. Each had one hole in their flesh but he had fucking six. Why? "Zoom in on Mario. Let's see if we can spot any weapon on him" I ordered Adriano. The young red haired followed my orders. He was a tech wiz just like Nicole but he was more advanced. He hacked into more complicated and highly secured security systems. I remembered during the last election in the country, I had him and his minions hack into the governments data base for political reasons. Probably I could get him to teach Nicole all these....I mused.

"What do you want?" Mario's frown intensified. "You shut your tiny mouth and follow me." André hissed. "Fuck off." Oh ohhh. Another wrong move. Before he could process what was happening, Mario shot at his foot. André cried out in pain as Mario signaled for two other men to carry him out. He tried fighting them but it was of no use. ***

's face twitched. "Get the fuck out before I loose it!" Mario yelled angrily, pointing at the door. Camilla's eyes twitched as she stared at him. "Get out" he said a bit calmly. "Ugh!" She groaned, storming away. "Bitch," he said, turning to Alfredo and Liliana. "Wow. That was......... interesting," Alfredo said as he packed up his medical equipment. Mario rested his eyes on Liliana. "You are fucking that maid, aren't you?" Alfredo asked. Mario didn't respond but kept staring at Liliana. "Well, why am I surprised?" Alfredo asked, picking up his bag. "Don't forget to give her her meds. It is on the nightstand," Alfredo said, walking towards the door. He stopped

I have nothing against it as long as she understands never to come between us ever. Mario is a very open kind of guy. What you see is what you get. I never begged him for a guy to have a long-term relationship with, but here we are six months down the line and I couldn't be happier. He knows exactly how to calm me when I'm angry and he's doing the best he's ever done right now.

“What do you want!? Why are you at my house, you bastard!? What do you want Mario!?“ Mr wick flares in irk. Mario chuckles and shrugs. With slow steps, he advanced towards Wick. He stroked his extremely dark beards. He pulled his pistol and brushed the edges on his nose as though sniffing cocaine. “Fuck!!“ Mr Wick screeched as Mario shot his right hand, close to his shoulder. Blood smudged his white shirt and the couch. He struggled but the hold of the two men beside him was too firm. His kids and wife were intensely crying as they were frightened to the core. “Porca puttana! You dare not call me a bastard!” he bawls. Mr Wick was still in severe pain. Mario drew closer to the former and swat

Ruby says, we all laugh except Maria and Mario “enough of that, the six of us have been friends since childhood, there is no way a marriage between me and Maria would work” Mario voices out “who gives a fuck about marriage, lets dance” am surprised with my sentence and realize am already drunk “I think you should take her home” Selina says turning to Mario, this only makes me focus on her “Mario and Maria is a bad pairing but you and Benji, that’s like the worst thing I have hread since I came here” I say with a laugh,