My Tenant is a Mafia Prince
his rage was overflowing as he started grinding on the cold, dirty floor, to relieve himself.
I thought I have to wait for a little while longer but I got all I need.
His confession.
Feeling satisfied, I went back to the sitting room where the senior members were still waiting for me. I forgot that I told them to bear witness but I forgot to turn on the sound system.
“Apologies, I think they’ve learned their lesson,” I said as the turn the volume on full blast.
“Harder, harder, harder,” Twig’s voice echoed alternating with the sound of body slapping against each other. “F*ck me, f*ck me, f*ck me, ahhh ahhh ahhh,” Twig’s frantic plea was desperate.
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