The Mafia Master's Toy

The Mafia Master's Toy
Wood Stick



Athena was still staring at the ashes of the rest of the fire beside her house, until her daydreams broke out when a voice came behind her.


"You haven't slept, Athena?"


Athena turned her body then looked at Gerald with a fierce gaze. "When do you care about me?"


"You're my real sister, Athena. Of course I care about you."


"Cih, sister? Care about the siblings? Then what about your biological parents that you lost their lives? If you never cared about your biological parents, how could I believe that you cared about your own siblings?"


"Athena, haven't I told you several times that I didn't do that on purpose. It was an accident, Athena."


"Accident you said? You think I'm stupid, huh? I could even see with my eyes when the bullet from your gun went through Papa and Mama's chest! You don't deserve to be called human, Gerald!"


"ENOUGH ATHENS! I'M TIRED OF TALKING ABOUT THIS AGAIN WITH YOU! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU THAT I DIDN'T INTENTIONALLY DO ANY OF THAT! It's late, you better get in your room!"


Athena looked at Gerald with a sharp look as she passed into her room. Meanwhile, Gerald is currently seen dropping his body onto the sofa, then picking up his phone, opening a gallery on the phone, and stared at the pair of pictures of middle-aged husband and wife sitting smiling on the sofa.


"Papa, Mama.., I'm sorry. At that time, I just wanted to warn you, but you were still defending that useless child. I'm sorry if I act like that, Pa, Ma. I just feel you're not being fair! I am your biological son, and it is fitting that I get the full share of my territory, not necessarily a division with Zack! Because Zack deserves to be my maid!" furious Gerald. He then rubbed his face violently, while trying to calm his feelings. After that, his memory returned to Nala.


"Caca, how is Caca? How's Leon doing, his brother? I better call him." Gerald then fiddled with his phone, to contact Nala.


***


Meanwhile, Zack who was currently walking into the hotel looked intently at Nala as he pressed his gun against Nala's waist, as Nala repeatedly seemed to move, and trying to break away.


"Don't try to escape and be more calm!" zack whispered as they were already in front of the receptionist to book a room.


Nala's body trembled violently as they began to walk down the corridor, heading to a room on the tenth floor of the hotel. "Mafia master, why do we have to come here? We better just go home. We're not a couple, sir. You can not be alone in a hotel room, said Mr. Ustadz. If we're alone, your friend will come, sir!"


"Who? I didn't call my friend."


"Satan.., hahahahaha..."


"SILENCE! YOU THINK I'M A DEMON! YOU DEMON WOMAN! FEMALE FOX!"


"Guminho means?"


"SILENCE! NOW GET IN!" zack snapped at Nala, after opening the door to the room. Nala was silent at the door.


"Why are you quiet?"


"You better shut up and get inside!" snapped Zack while pulling Nala's hand, so her body was drawn into the room, then she threw it on the bed.


Bukkkk


"Arghhhh.., sick."


"hurt right? So better shut up and go to sleep!"


"What's? Sleep on? So you're not gonna rape me?"


"Who said he wanted to rape you? You always draw your own conclusions! Hin..."


"All right, thank you very much, Mr. Mafia. I'm tired, then I go to sleep first!" nala Sahut. He then laid his body on the bed. However, just closing his eyes, Zack suddenly dropped his body right beside him. Spontaneously, Nala shouted. "Yahoooooooo!"


"What the fuck? Didn't you say you weren't gonna rape me? Why are you sleeping here all of a sudden?"


"Don't you see, there's only one bed here, where do you think I should sleep?"


"On the couch!"


"No, my body will be sore! You better shut up and go to sleep! Do you want to..."


"Would your heat penetrate my head? Is that what you're trying to say?"


"It's good that you understand! Now get some sleep!"


Nala closed her eyes. However, just as he had just closed his eyes, suddenly Zack's hand was already coiled in his stomach. A warm breath now felt so on his nape. "Gosh, I'm not a bolster, Mr. Mafia."


"In the hotel there's no bolster, which is why I have to hug you because I can't sleep without a bolster."


"God, so I have to be the bolster of a mafia? It's so tragic."


"Shut up!"


Forced, Nala could only be silent while crying in her heart, it felt like she did not willing her body at this time in Zack's arms. Although it can not be denied if the warm embrace is very soothing. Until suddenly Zack increasingly tightened his embrace, and spontaneously made Nala stunned, especially when there was something hard on the bottom, already stuck in his butt.


"Mamaaa.., help me. There's a wooden stick down below."