The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Torment

Finished putting on her makeup and dressed neatly, Samantha came out of her room. With a waiter behind her, the woman walked towards the dining room. Some of the bodyguards looked at her in awe, but then lowered their heads when they realized Samantha was not someone she deserved to admire. Moreover, tonight he looked very beautiful, wearing clothes that were ordered by Maximo from a famous boutique.

Ever since Samantha's arrival, Maximo's attention from the other end of the table has been on the beautiful woman. The cold and calm character of her face with a sharp glare of eyes, continued to look at Samantha with admiration. Paul pulls out a chair for Samantha and the beautiful woman sits gracefully before a long dining table that separates her from Maximo. At first glance he returned the gaze of Maximo who was looking at him with admiration. Although he did not comment much, but the look in his eyes was clearly very praising and adoring Samantha.

“Your nose is still bleeding?” Samantha idly asked, looking at the thin plaster covering Maximo's nose. Looks like Samantha's header this afternoon was pretty loud.

“It's just Paul's exaggerated attitude alone.” Maximo took off the plaster, as if he felt nothing. Prestigious, because Samantha's question is like being mocked and questioning the limits of her strength. Never mind to be conquered, a Maximo will not be willing to show his weakness.

“Lain times I will do it even better.” Samantha smiled faintly, sneering and Maximo replied with a smile.

“Nona, please take care of attitude, you.” It was not Maximo who responded, but Paul.

“Is she your lover? You seem to love him very much.” Samantha glanced at Paul with a sharp corner of her eyes and then smiled faintly. The beautiful girl took out a plate of stick with the meat that had already been cut. The shape is somewhat less symmetrical, it seems to be done by someone with a left-handed hand, who is adept at shooting one of the guards with only his left tanan.

“Nona...”.

“PAUL!” just one word Paul said, Maximo replaced it with a firm command. Highlight her sharp eyes as if asking her confidant to be quiet, do not argue with Samantha.

Paul did not dwell, he said, then immediately retreated away from Samantha who smiled cynically while playing curly strands of hair. Samantha's position will always be superior in the eyes of Maximo.

“Enjoy your food,” said Maximo later.

Samantha did not chim in, with a fork she fed a piece of stick to her mouth and Maximo actually noticed as the pair of tiny lips opened and fed the stick to her mouth. He loosened his neck which felt suffocating while biting his lips. Anxious seemed to be flirting with Samantha at him.

Samantha continued to eat without being bothered in the least while Maximo just looked at the girl while enjoying a glass of wine which he gulped several times with an uncertain feeling. Really, dinner this time is a tough test for Maximo.

“You want me to answer?” Samantha asked. Shows the last piece of his stick to the Mafia.

“No.” Maximo refused firmly. He got out of his place and let Samantha finish her dinner. He could no longer accompany the girl who was so slowly tormenting him. He needed air to refresh his mind.

“Come.” Welcome Maximo. He immediately closed the file in front of him and put it in the drawer.

“What's up?” Maximo asked curiously at the girl who walked into his room and noticed the whole spacious room but felt empty and empty. Maybe because there is only one big photo attached to the wall. It looks like it was a photo of Maximo when he was young.

Samantha sat in one corner of the sofa. “Come.” He patted the place beside him.

Maximo moved closer to Samantha and sat down with a huff beside the girl. Samantha took out a cotton swab and a wound compressing liquid and brought her body closer to Maximo who looked tense. He put a cotton compress over Maximo's nose which was slightly swollen due to the sign. He also blew on the wound, allowing Maximo to inhale Samantha's fresh breath.

Maximo stared fixedly at the face and a pair of beautiful eyes that were in front of him. His lips slightly pursed and rounded while blowing air to relieve pain in Maximo's nose. Believe that the blow had no effect on the wound of his nose, but Maximo enjoyed the moment the air flow hit his face.The handsome pPia still could not suffer, what was the reason that made Samantha come to him to take care of his injuries. Didn't this girl always say that she wanted to kill Maximo?

“If it hurts, complain. I won't laugh at you.” Samantha's pair of sexy lips spoke the sentence lightly, making Maximo feel that she could reach.

“I don't feel any pain.” Maximo.

Samantha just smiled a little and pressed Maximo's nose slightly. His body was also getting closer to Maximo with a distance of a few inches, making the man could see the chest of Samantha field which has two dense synthetic piles, looks very tempting.

“Eumh.” This time Maximo was. Samantha accidentally pressed Maximo's nose harder.

“No need to hesitate. Do it a little harder, akh.. like that.” Samantha gave an example while whispering in Maximo's ear.

Maximo shuddered to the point of hearing Samantha's sexy voice. “Do not tease me Sam,” Maximo getting sultry. It seems that the first choice to not respond to anything is the best choice.

“You always do everything doubtfully and half-and-half. Uneven pieces of stick, then a moaning sound that makes me amused, as if showing that a Maximo also has hospitality. But, I thank you for the piece of stick that is quite delicious and fits my mouth.” Samantha deliberately licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her pink tongue.

Hah, that dashing man exhaled his coarse breath, but did not comment anything. All of this is done by Samantha to find out if Maximo really never wanted to touch a woman?

“It's enough Samantha, it's late. Go to bed soon.” The man went up next to Samantha and turned his back to the girl who made his heart beat. He chose to look at the seat of his greatness which he had taken good care of for many years. In his mind, he could probably be subdued by a hard and wild woman like Samantha who was behind him.

“Okey, it's done anyway. No need to thank.” Samantha back up. He approached Maximo, standing behind the man, he put the drugs on Maximo's desk. He rubbed Maximo's right shoulder and clasped Maximo's hand for a moment while placing the hand on the medicine box he placed on the table.

“Good night, Max,” whispered the girl in Maximo's ear. He did not wait for any answer and once then moved out of Maximo's study.

“Akh, shit!” snorted Maximo in annoyance. He can do anything, but his promise and ego hold Maximo back from doing anything that shows his weakness. Moreover, proving the ability of Samantha who managed to make him bend the knee.

“Job!” Maximo cursed annoyed at himself while rubbing his hair rough. Really, he's very agitated.

Shouldn't he say good night to his girl?

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