Chapter 48: My enemy’s move

Wednesday October 22, 2021

Jacques, President of the Skull Warriors Miami, was at hid Red Trench Lounge with his bikers with his biker crews partying. Then an RPG then blew up the club.

An hour later Michael watched Channel 21, subsidiary of Moore Television Group, showing the Red Trench Lounge. It was secured by Miami Police Department.

The reporter said,"

As I speak to you Jacques Moses is dead. The 35 year old business man was a stunt biker and Mechanic. He was the founder of the Backstretch Biker Gang in 1990. Then he founded Moses Garage in 1991.

Then Moses Motors Group in 1995. And in 2000 he founded Moses Nights, Llc. The company owns a chain of Night Clubs, Bars, Strip Clubs and Restaurants across America. Five years ago he became one of 50 leaders of the Bikers Association of America.

He has been the President of the Florida division of the Association. Under his watch there has been order amongst the bikers and this caused growth. In the eyes of many he is seen as a mob boss..."

Michael's phone rang and he answered asking, "What! Do you want?"

"Jacques was the first one. How far do you want to take this," asked Caine as he walked out of his Scottish farm house.

Michael then said, "Don't worry I will respond. The media in Ireland is shit so it will take some time to get across. See you soon."

Michael hung up and turned around in his chair. Michael's five Sicarios had: Matthew Samuels Governor General of Greenland, Serena Russell Irish Minister of Security and Oman Zurich British Director of Intelligence on their knees and their mouths taped up.

Michael then said, "That was your boss on the phone. He wanted to threaten me and because of you three a friend of mine is dead. And now I have to send 500 men to Miami to prevent a war.

And with Jacques dead I just lost a Billion. When he destroyed the Red Trench I lost the records because he didn't believe in technology. So people can owe me and get away with it.

So on my flight here I had an epiphany. You guys built the Golden Circle over a five year period secretly. You guys probably know everyone so you can clean the board.

So you guys have until sundown today to seize every property he owns and operated out of. Then you will sell directly to Spartan Properties Limited. Plus I want the names of the entire dealer he has and a detailed list of his operations.

Everyone else I need them disposed of. Killed or jailed I don't care. I want them gone. Plus I want to know where he is getting Cocaine as he doesn't grow. You have until sundown to do as I say or everyone that knows and loves you will die.

And I will start with your children."

He then walked away and the Sicarios cut them free. With that Michael went home. I was in my red Nightie in my Roman bed masturbating with my dildo when my phone vibrated. I ignored it at first but then the room phone started ringing so I stopped and got it.

I then said, "I am busy whoever is calling."

"I see you are masturbating in bed," replied Michael as he held his Scotch aboard his private Jet.

I dropped in bed and said, "I am sorry I was just horny. I have not had you in three months. I still remember my last night with you it was a marathon. I need you. Where are you?"

"Somewhere over Wisconsin. Why," asked a curious Michael to me.

I rolled over on my side and said, "Turn the plane around and come make love to me. I want you and you love me."

"I can't. My business requires full attention now," replied Michael to me as he drank some wine.

I then said, "Michael you own the world. There is nothing you can't do and I want you."

"I am a live and direct man. I don't do well with phone sex. I like to make girls scream as I sucked on their breasts and squeeze that tight ass.

Then I hold them down and spanked their asses as I slide my cock in," replied Michael to me and I had an orgasm.

He chuckled as I breathe.

After a while he asked, "Are you OK?"

I sat up, exhaled and said, "I am fine. I am much better."

"You had an orgasm didn't you," Michael quickly asked me.

I mourned and said, "I have no idea why I didn't just call you."

"Of course," replied Michael to me as Bryan, Sicarios General, came in.

I smiled and asked, "What are you doing in Wisconsin?"

"Business. And now I have to go. I promised to be there tomorrow for you at the airport," replied Michael as he got up.

"Fine. So see you tomorrow at noon," replied Michael to me.

With that he hangs up as he stepped out of the plane. I got up and went to the bathroom.

As I looked at my stomach I said, "I know I need to tell him. But I will when I get back. It is not like I cheated on him."

One of my three baby boys started moving inside me and I said, "Don't worry boys. We will be home to day soon."

With this I headed back to the room. I then finished packing for my flight.