THE MAFIA!

Chapter 15's

🍄 Bend day . . .

When the wall clock showed 07.30 Italian time, Michael and Chania had not yet left the room.

Michael had never been out of his room before 06:30 a.m. His duties as CEO as well as a Mafia class make it always hunting time.

Outside of Michael's room, Oliver is seen grumbling - an annoyed grunt. Anger and jealousy coalesce into one. The two guards who were on guard finally became an outlet for Oliver's annoyance.

"Did you hear the young master making love last night?" ask Oliver.

"Sorry, Miss Oliver. We didn't hear anything. Isn't the young master's room soundproof?" replied one of the guards.

"it! that girl really had a bad influence!" oliver grumbled while pacing back and forth in front of the two bodyguards who dizzy themselves saw Oliver's behavior.

' What if they are now continuing the round? godammit! '

The clock has shown 07.45, Oliver can not be patient anymore. He approached the door, and placed his ear on the door. Make the guards smile.

' Jealousy is unsettling! '

Inner one of the guards.

Not hearing anything from inside there, Oliver stomped his feet in annoyance. Curiosity is getting in his heart. At last his right hand was about to knock.

"What if the young master gets angry, Miss?" said one of the guards prevented Oliver's action.

"I don't care!" indifferent Oliver.

Oliver's hands clenched, preparing to knock on the door with all his might. Her chest of fireworks held back resentment and jealousy.

Fists began to swing forward. Not yet had a fist touch the door leaf arrived - arrived ...

Clek!

The door is opened by Chania, making Oliver almost crumbled forward due to his hand failing to stick to the door.

"Akh!" Chania, who was reflexed because almost hit by Oliver's body, immediately dodged next to Michael and hid behind a burly body that was staring in wonder at Oliver.

While Oliver stared in disbelief at Michael and Chania who were neat with work clothes. Chania looks so sexy and fresh than last night.

"What are you doing!" hardik Michael is upset.

"Eh, aa..." Oliver is misbehaved and confused and embarrassed in front of Chania.

"What!" hardik Michael with a gripping cold tone.

"I just wanted to wake you up, because you don't usually have to leave your room at this hour."

"That's none of your business, Oliver!" Michael resolute.

Then Michael grabs Chania's right hand, which is still hiding behind her body, and takes her out of the room for breakfast.

Leaving Oliver who was stomping his legs annoyed, from feeling embarrassed and defeated. Moreover, the incident was seen by two door guards.

His eyes grew hotter as Michael went down the stairs with Chania's hand curled in his left arm.

Quickly Oliver left Michael's room and went down the stairs. Far behind Michael and Chania who are like a married couple.

This time Oliver chose not to keep Michael who had breakfast with Chania. He walked out of the mansion through the back door. Walk all the way to the pavilion, where the bedroom is.

He entered the main room of the pavilion, where it was always occupied by those who served as butlers. And the row of little dens there is a room for servants that is 50 rooms. Where each room is occupied by two maids.

"Well!" Oliver closed the door to his room in annoyance.

Then she kicked the dresser hard. Facing his face on the mirror with a chest that was fluttering with anger. Facial expressions are not far from like a person of disobedience.

"Fuck Selena! I hope that girl will never be found! in order not to be able to give her spinal cord to Selena!" muttered Oliver.

"I have to get Michael! whatever way! even though I had to sacrifice Selena!"

Oliver stared intently at the reflection of himself in the vanity mirror. Observing her face that is no less beautiful than Chania.

Oliver took off the buttons of the butler's uniform that hooked each other. Slowly bring down all the clothes that are attached to his body. Leave the red underwear on.

His body looks like a Spanish guitar. Smooth white skin emblazoned real from the mirror reflection. Then he pulled the brownish blonde hair in the loop, until the long strands of hair fell down through the shoulders.

Oliver stared at the perfection of his beautiful body closely. Also her pretty face. Then remove the blue softlens that he always wears.

Back he looked at his body from the end of the head adorned with brownish blonde hair. Down on a pair of brownish eyes that are lentic with thick eyelashes.

The red lipstick teases the beautiful striped on her tiny lips. His gaze came back down to his chest. A pair of chewy and dense breasts poking out to form a beautiful mound.

Oliver is sure, all men who see it must be tempted. But I don't know why Michael was never tempted by it. He tried repeatedly to tease Michael.

He again observes descending into a sexy slender belly. Up to the core of his body wrapped in a bright triangular flace fabric. Until it reaches the white feet smooth and level.

"I'm no less sexy than that little brothel*r! But why didn't Michael ever ask me to serve him in bed?" muttered Oliver held back his annoyance.

"I never even made myself look like any guy, just hoping he would touch my body for the first time! even though I know he doesn't like virgins!"

Oliver squinted his eyes, looking at himself from the reflection of the mirror.

"I'm sorry, Selena, I changed my mind. I want to have Michael in his entirety. You're sick anyway. Looks like you were indeed on the line to die at such a young age!"

Oliver depicted his demonic face on the mirror in front of him.

"As a sister I love you very much Selena. But I love Michael so much! You know that since we were kids. If Michael manages to find a donor for you, then my love will run aground. I'm not you, Selena."

Oliver switched to his phone still in his uniform pocket. Then dial one number from there.

⁇ ️ Hello?

📞 Mom!

⁇ ️ What's up Oliver?

📞 Mom, Michael brought home a prostitute! He even took the whore to stay in his room! Oliver hates it, Mom! Mommy has to help Oliver! Make Michael throw that little bitch away!

⁇ ️ Oliver, listen to Mommy! from now on forget your love for Michael. Go back home. Don't make yourself tired at Michael's. You're a princess Oliver.

📞 What!

️ Oliver, we must focus on Selena's recovery. Frederick made sure Michael managed to get the girl to donate her spinal cord to Selena without the effort of us killing her forcibly.

📞 Why is Mommy so selfish? why didn't Mommy think about Oliver's feelings? Mommy knew Oliver loved Michael a dozen years ago!

️ Oliver, for your brother's sake!

📞 For my sister Mommy said? if it's for Oliver's sister, then your hunted girl is Oliver's sister, Mom! that means you killed one princess to save the other.

️ He's different! he's not my real son! Even though it's in Smith's blood, it's just like you and Selena.

📞 Mommy's selfish! Oliver hopes the girl will never be found, or Oliver will make the girl disappear first.

️ You're late Oliver! Michael found it. Mommy doesn't care anymore! you have to throw away that feeling. And let Michael do what he likes! Including bringing anyone home.

📞 Will not!

Oliver disconnected the call unilaterally. He threw a phone with a bitten apple with the three main eyes on the marble floor. Until the phone forms a line - a line of cracks.

Oliver took a breath and threw it away violently. Her chest is deflated considering Michael has found the girl his family targets.

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