SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN

“Can you believe that guy? He wanted to threaten us with his toy gun.” One of the men remarked, and they all burst into laughter. Their eyes landed on the doctor, who was shaking at the other end of the room with his hands above his head.

“P-please, d-don’t kill me.” He pleaded with his lips quivering.

“Get out!” one of them yelled.

“T-Thank you.” The doctor stuttered and started walking past them. They noticed his pants were wet.

“Wait!” One of the men said, lifting the doctor’s face with his gun, the doctor’s eyes were shaking on their own accord.

“Wait, did you fucking pee on yourself?” one of the men asked. The doctor gulped and nodded nonchalantly.

“Leave this place!” one of them shouted, and the doctor took to his heels, running out of the room.

“Boss, where are you?” One of the men called out to Kendrick, looking around the room. They all split and stood at different corners of the room.

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“Let me go! Put me down, you pervert!” Ashley yelled, hitting the back of one of the huge men that was carrying her on his neck with his hand around her waist close to her butt.

“I said, put me down! Don’t you guys know who I am?” She screamed at them, but they didn’t listen to her. Instead, they took her to Noah, who was standing in front of his car with a smile on his face.

“She is too stubborn, isn’t she? It’s one of the things I like about her.” he remarked. Ashley grumbled, hearing his voice, and continued struggling in the man’s grip, but it didn’t have any impact because of their difference in size.

Noah slapped her hard on her right butt cheek. “Damn, her ass is so soft.” He said and squeezed her ass a little.

“Screw you, pervert!” She screamed. “I am going to call one million of my boys on you, and they are going to kill you.” She threatened.

“Whoo, I am so scared.” Noah said and chuckled as the man carried her to the open door of the back seat of Noah’s car. Ashley was raining punches on the man’s back as he put her in the back seat of the car and entered after her.

“Shut up, bitch, you are too lousy.” The man said, and grasped her hair and pressed her head down to his lap, putting his hand around her. She struggled with her face against his lap and started biting him on the lap with her sharp teeth, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he hit her hard in the back. Noah entered the car and sat on her left-hand side.

“Stay still, queen, or should I say princess. I am not kidnapping you; I am just taking you out on a date.” Noah said and folded his hands behind his back, relaxing on the chair as his driver got into the car and started the engine, driving out of the parking lot of the building.

“Noah! You are going to pay for this!” Ashley exclaimed.

“How much money do you want?” he inquired.

“Fuck you, madafucker! Do you think this is a joke?” she inquired.

“Your insults don’t get to me anymore,” Noah said, and shrugged his shoulders. “Put on some cool music.” He told the driver who turned on one of the weekend’s most famous songs. Ashley bit her lower lip in a rage. Her back was sore, and Noah was resting his hand on her butt.

“Gosh, why did I send my bodyguards away?” She whimpered.

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Xander strolled into the apartment he shared with his sister, taking off his shirt as he walked. He removed the shirt and stared at his living room, which had only a huge white couch and a flat-screen TV. He hadn’t bought a lot of furniture for the living room, but his bedroom was crammed with expensive furniture. It was a two-room apartment. He attempted to go to his room when he heard his sister on a call with someone. He paused at the door to listen to their conversation.

“I can’t talk now. I need to go to work. Today is my first day of work. Wish me luck.” She said, by her voice, he could tell she was happy. She sighed deeply after hearing what the other person had to say on the phone.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“I…can’t tell you the kind of job I am doing, but I promise to make it up to you.” She said. “Bye kisses.” She added. Xander forced his way into her room out of curiosity. She was sitting behind her makeup desk with a red lipstick in her hand.

He stood with his hands folded across his chest. “Oh brother, what are you doing in my room? Why didn’t you knock?” She asked with her eyes wide open as she rubbed the red lipstick on her lips that enlightened her heart-shaped lips. She was wearing a big trench coat.

“I don’t have to ask for your permission to enter your room.” He said with his eyes wandering around the room. “I overheard your conversation. Is it true that you have found a job?” Xander asked curiously.

“Yes, and how is that your business?” she inquired, smacking her lips together and getting up from the chair.

“It’s my business because I am your elder brother. I am glad that you have finally decided to come out of your shell and look for a job. You can’t keep depending on me all your life.” He said, she rolled her eyes, grabbing a black handbag from her bed.

“Says someone who doesn’t give me a monthly allowance, let alone give me money.” She said in a harsh tone.

“But I give you money to buy food, don’t I? Whatever I am doing, it’s for your own good and, besides, you are an adult.” He responded.

“Adult, I just hate that word because of you. Now if you would excuse me, I have to go to work.” She said that while walking right past him, he grabbed the collar of her coat and dragged her in front of him.