The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - A mature plan

All those annoying thoughts gathered in Samantha's head made her mind like a tangled thread asking to be deciphered. Gerald looked clumsy as he realized that he was being stared at by Samantha with many questions. He was still thinking about how he should explain it to Samantha.

“What's more convenient?” Slavyk's voice resuscitates Samantha from her daydream. The man put the sandals back on Samantha's feet.

“Already, thank you,” said Samantha. He smiled as softly as possible at the man who was still standing before him.

“Please continue your business both Mr. Slavyk. Looks like Mr. Michael has important business with you.” Samantha started always calling the man's name by his real name.

“Please wait here, I'll get the file for you.” Gerald, who had chosen to leave before the two men, left Samantha, whom Slavyk was looking at with emotion.

“I'm so happy to see you again, Miss Samantha.” Slavyk says it really. He looked closely at Samantha.

“Yes, and in our fourth meeting, I still lied to you,” timpal Samantha, making the man before her frown.

“Mlying me?” Slavyk quoted the word Samantha said.

“Hem.” Samantha nodded confidently. He took the glasses on Slavyk's chest and put them on. He also used his scarf to cover his head. “Sorry for taking too long to lie to you, Mr Slavyk.” Samantha spoke in her speech style as Jelena.

Slavyk was speechless, just laughing silently. He cupped his face so happy, because he did not expect that this woman was really Jelena who had been looking for all this time.

“I never misrecognize someone. How can I have so much trouble finding out who you really are. I can't even access any data about you.” The man ruffled his hair roughly, feeling stupid. Then propped up his chin while looking at Samantha inexhaustibly.

“Are you still willing to accept my lunch invitation? Think of this as an apology.” Samantha tries to persuade Slavyk. He hoped this man could take him out of Gerald's house.

“No. That lunch was just paid for my help in Moscow. For your lies, can I ask for another payment?” This guy is so enthusiastic. Apparently he doesn't want to lose.

“Say. I'll think about it.” Samantha said really.

“Eeemm, I want to vacation with you on a cruise, for three days and three nights.” Slavyk's request is unmitigated. He really wanted this after seeing Samantha dance with Maximo.

“Master, now I'm just a paralyzed woman. How could I possibly fulfill your request? If that yacht sinks, I can't save myself.” Samantha is good at reason.

“I will protect you, as I did in Moscow. Trust me, Sam. I can take good care of you.” Slavyk was really sulking until he stood before Samantha.

Samantha looked at the man closely, then smiled. “Sure I trust. But, on that yacht I wanted to dance. Can we get on that yacht after I can walk?” Samantha firmly holds her stratagem.

The man looked pensive. He's considering Samantha's request. “It looks like you're going to trap me again,” that thought came to Slavyk's mind.

“If you do not believe my words, then I do not force you, sir. I'm gonna stay in this house forever with Michael. I spent all day with that guy. Serves it well. He'll fuck me all the time and we'll make a lot of kids. This house is no longer empty. So, even if you refuse my request, I think Michael can grant it.”

“No!” Slavyk soon chimed in. “Don't say such a thing. Your words make me hot cold.” Someone who is obsessed like Slavyk will indeed not be able to accept if what he wants is taken away by others.

“Then what do I have to be like? You rejected my offer and I,”

“Yes, I'm ready for Samantha. I'm willing to take you out of this place. That's what you want, right?” The man seemed to understand Samantha's wishes.

“Can you please take me to my room? I was a little tired,” asked the woman while tilting her head left and right.

“Sure, with pleasure.” That guy is so smart. He immediately carried Samantha to his room. Though actually can use a wheelchair, but he prefers to hold this woman.

“You are very handsome sir,” Samantha deliberately seduced this man.

“Is my appearance satisfactory for you?” The blue-eyed man stared fixedly at Samantha.

“Sure, I like your smile the most.” Slavyk wiped his face until the man closed his eyes tightly, enjoying a gentle swipe from Samantha's hand.

Moments later, they arrive at Samantha's room. Slavyk laid Samantha on her bed. He deliberately took this man to his room, because only in this room did not use a surveillance camera.

“Please record my therapist's phone number and enter your number into her phone. I'll call you when Michael's off guard,” pinta Samantha.

“You want us to be quiet?”

“You don't like it?”

“No, I really like it. I'm gonna kidnap you from here and Michael's gonna lose you sometime. It will be very exciting.” This man was so enthusiastic to imagine himself succeeding Gerrad. Samantha's efforts managed to feed this man's ego until his adrenaline felt challenged. In her spirit she recorded her mobile number on Anne's cell phone.

“Good. Take good care of yourself. And pick me up when I call you.” Samantha rubbed the man's cheek and then kissed him softly, making the man stunned. His heart is beating so fast. If only he had not remembered this in Gerald's house, he might have been***4* lips containing Samantha's.

“Good. Call me immediately. Now, leave. Don't let Michael suspect you.”

“Sure. I'll miss you, Sam.” It felt so reluctant to leave the glittering-looking Samantha before his eyes.

Samantha did not chim in, she just waved her hand at Slavyk. The man walked away feeling happy.

“Do not say anything to Gerald or I will kill you,” threatened Samantha to her therapist Anne.

“Ba-good Miss.” The woman can only obey.

After that Samantha laid her body comfortably. "Wait a minute, Max, I'll make sure I cut your fucking stick. No woman will ever want to be with you and only I've ever felt that damn thing's lesion." Samantha said with confidence.

"You're burning jealous, Sam?"

"SILLY THOR!!"

"All right, see you in the next chapter."

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