The Mafia's Asmara Cage

The Mafia's Asmara Cage
SASM - The vent of regret



“You're sure that's the point?”


That firm and tense voice belonged to Wilson. He asked one of the staff who tracked down the tracker that had been attached to Samantha's body. The man stared at the monitor screen with annoyance because the tracking device Samantha had disappeared from his radar after the previous tracker did not move and still remain in William's residence.


“I'm sure, it looks like someone removed the tracker from Samantha's body,” said the staff member.


“Akh shit! We could lose track because of this.” Wilson punched his desk in annoyance. The golden opportunity that he had obtained instead just came off.


“What could the girl have caught?” Richard made the comment.


“Cannot be. Samantha cunning, it won't be that easy to get caught.” Wilson is still defending.


“How can you be so sure? It's possible that last night he got caught because you forced to meet him and William knows you infiltrated.” Richard reacted with annoyance.


“Yes, that is very likely to happen. I think you're in too much of a hurry Wilson.” Alicia spoke up. This man insisted on seeing Samantha when the place he was going to was not a safe place for her. It could have been a trap for Wilson.


“Then do you think we should just be quiet, while the bodies of our colleagues have become soil?!” Wilson said furiously, his voice echoing in the spacious room.


Richard and Alicia were both silent. Wilson's words were indeed correct and they could not allow his efforts to fail again to face Maximo.


“But at the very least, we have already found the point that is most likely to be the entrance to the residence of Maximo. its location is in accordance with what Samantha described. We just need to check it directly to there.” Richard tried to calm things down.


“Yes, we sent a spy to comb the area. Send as many people as possible to minimize sudden attacks from Maximo.” Wilson chimed in with passion. He smiles cynically at the monitor screen, which begins to show the point where he can search for Maximo's whereabouts and destroy the man.


“Prepare everything, I will check something,” added the man as he passed away.


Richard, Alicia and the other staff turned to each other. They waited for Wilson to pass to give a curse.


“Sial, Wilson is still reckless. He always forgets that what he faces is not just anyone.” Richard murmured resentfully, there were times when he disagreed with the haphazard workings of their captain.


Alicia who saw the tension between Wilson and Richard, soon caught up with the man. He should talk to Wilson.


“Wilson, wait a minute!” call Alicia when Wilson gets into her study.


“What's up?” Wilson stopped his steps for a while.


“We need to talk, about Samantha.” Alicia deliberately mentioned the name Samantha because it always caught Wilson's attention.


Sure enough, the man turned his head and thought for a while. “Come in!” he opened the door of his study wide for Alicia. They entered the room and Wilson shut the door.


They stood face to face, Wilson leaned against his desk, slightly sitting there with both hands on the left and right sides of his body. Alicia leaned against the wall.


“Say, what do you want to tell me about Samantha?” the man looked at Alicia attentively.


Alicia crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned back comfortably. “When I met Samantha, I saw that the man named Maximo was paying great attention to Samantha. Not as a farmer with his quarry, but more like a man who adores a woman.” Alicia started her sentence provocatively.


“What do you mean? What is the core of the conversation you want to convey.” Wilson straightened his body and walked over to Alicia. There was a flash of anger in his eyes.


“Oh yes?” Wilson seemed to be in disbelief, as for him Samantha was just a pass that Maximo could not have.


“Yes, I saw it clearly. The man so spoiled Samantha, let Samantha whine and not look uncomfortable at all. Besides, I feel like Samantha's view of Maximo is starting to change. He said he doubted Maximo was Gerald's killer. We may accuse the wrong people. He also said,”


“ENOUGH!” Wilson shouted in front of Alicia.


“I'm not done!” Alicia was getting upset, feeling unregarded.


“I said enough.” Wilson repeated his sentence more forcefully. “I feel you are not reporting a development, but rather a mistake that Samantha did not actually make. Last night I still saw that Samantha's eyes were still showing anger and sadness at Gerald's departure. Don't influence me to think a no-no about Samantha.” Wilson spoke with great emphasis. She dislikes Alicia continuing her sentence and makes her imagine how close Samantha is to Maximo. There was a feeling of tightness filling the recesses of his heart.


“You changed Wilson, you started to change.” Alicia looked at Wilson with a pus. There is a sense of disappointment because the report is only considered an accusation to Samantha, even though Wilson had known her before than Samantha.


“Nothing has changed. I still stay the same, do not like people who like to make up.” Wilson smiled cynically.


“Did you deliberately vilify Samantha to make me angry? You jealous of Alice?” Wilson drew closer to Alicia, even propping one hand against the wall beside Alicia's head as if she was holding the woman's body.


“I'm disappointed Wilson, very disappointed. Me...”


Not finished Alicia continued her sentence, Wilson had already devoured Alicia's brown lips. Bite it greedily until Alicia's lips are attracted. “Tell me you're jealous, but never make me imagine how Samantha's relationship with Maximo is, because it's disgusting.” Wilson spoke at a very close distance to Alicia. Alicia could even feel Wilson's roaring breath on her face. Is this guy feeling jealous and taking it out on Alicia?


“What would happen if I was jealous?” Alicia is forced to bury herself in an attempt to open Wilson's eyes because it seems that all Wilson has in mind right now is jealousy in imagining Samantha's relationship with Maximo. Wouldn't it be better to neutralize the contents of Wilson's mind in order to remain at its original purpose?


Wilson smiled slightly, Alicia's confession like this sounds more fun than the romance Samantha and Maximo that makes her chest rumble.


“I can give you anything as long as you keep supporting me to destroy Maximo.” Wilson said as he flipped Alicia's body behind him.


“Akh!” either complain or moan the meaning of Alicia's voice that one. He clearly felt Wilson grabbing his chest and pulling the buttons on his shirt. Then rem4s the crazy pile on his chest.


“You expected this from me and Gerald didn't you? You are greedy!” whispered Wilson with a roar.


“Akh, Wilson.” Alicia could only gasp as Wilson's geriliya touch awakened the feminist side in her. Remembering the name Gerald made the shadow of the man appear in his mind. The man he always adored secretly.


“You like it? I can do more than this, on one condition, don't blind me to Samantha.”'s story The offers and threats that Wilson is giving Alicia at the moment.


Alicia did not chim in, she could only bellow while clawing at the wall as the most important body part of Wilson felt slashed into the core of her body. To be honest, Wilson is blind because what he has in mind is not Alicia but Samantha. The girl who stole his attention and smelled his perfume still dominated his kiss.


“Yes, do what you can for me,” challenge Alicia.


Wilson smiled slightly, he began to stomp his body at Alicia and the girl moaned stifled. Everything has begun and began to be difficult to control by both of them until they both moan at the end of their satisfaction.


Although not Samantha, at least Wilson can vent his passion.


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