Chapter 3

I tapped my fingers slowly on the arm of a

leather chair i was seating on. The owner of

this chair must had a good taste, because i had

one in my study too. It was designed by an Irish

designer, Eileen Gray. Can't wait to meet the

chair's owner. I can't believed i was back to this

side of city. It's been two months since the last time

i visited Bronx. My brain replayed a memory of

the beautiful green eyes i met two months ago. I

smiled to my self, how stupid i can be remembered

those silly moments.

A blonde in her mid twenties came in, and put a

coffee on the desk in front of me. I didn't miss how

she intentionally showed her cleavage when she

bent and I catch her batted her eyelashes toward

me. She clearly didn't know who i was and why

i was here. I kept my face stern and clenched my

jaw. I don't need this right now, i wasn't here to

watch a brat blonde whoring in front of me. As if

sensed my distasted, Costner ushered her out of

the room. I heard a loud thud, and the door flew

open. A man in his sixties approached me. Stunned

by my sudden presence in his house.

Finally, met an old friend Charles Pearce. He

loaned me two millions, it was nothing for me.

I earned two millions everyday. But he was my

favorite guy, i admired his spirit to fix his empire

when he loaned the money. So i chose to pay him a

visit myself.

"I will get your money back, give me time."

Same old same old. I've heard that sentence for my

whole life. Why do they say that when they knew

they can't and never will got my money back.

"Why do you sound like you have a choice,

Charles ?" He shivered from my words..

"Please, Mr. Black. Give me two days. Just two

days."

My ears catch some buzzes and whispers behind

the door, i gave Costner a look. He quickly opened

the door. Two women stumbled and hit the floor.

One of them was the whoring blonde girl, and the

other one i assumed to be Charles's wife. Their

sorry proved their eavesdropping. I can't believed

he lived with these two morons. I focused back to

Charles who was now scrutinized from my gaze.

"What the hell is going on, Charles ? Who are these

men ?" His wife asked.

"He is the one who loaned me high amount of

money." He answered with his face looked down.

"What ? Is he ? Oh my god, he is !" She broke down

screamed and cried.

I flinched with the sound of her screaming. I

should get this done quick and get the hell out of

here. He will never got my money back. Should i

finish him? Then it clicked to me. My eyes fell on

the blonde. She'll made a high price. I will sent her

to one of my cartel. And sold her to the highest

bidder.

"If tomorrow i don't have my money, i will take

your daughter with me instead." She gasped and

started to cry.

I walked out of the room, and reached for the

front door. Soon i stepped on a beautiful garden.

Well at least those two morons knew how to plant

flowers and made a beautiful garden. Costner

opened the car door for me, and i sat on the back.

Then he sat on the front seat and told the driver to

drive. My other four men followed in another car

behind me.

"Tell your men to gather my money from Pearce

tomorrow if he had it, or his daughter if hadn't."I

ordered Costner.

Yes, Sir"

Costner was my second in command. My trusted

employee. I had two very incredible assistants.

Andrea and Costner. While Andrea took care of

my company and business. Costner took care of

the illegal ones. The cartels, trafficking, guns seller.

I payed them well, Because i needed these two

whip-smartasses to run them all.

We landed on my mansion in South Hamptons. We

used the helicopter from Bronx to here. As soon

as i stepped on the ground, my proud boys ran

toward me. Sam was a two years old doberman,

while Dexter was an eight months shepherd Yes,

he was still a puppy but his body bigger than his

brother. I walked to the house with my boys each

at my side, i was a proud father. All of the staffs

kept their head down when i entered my house.

Even my accomplices, wether he was a henchman

or just a pawn, they were all bowed to me.

I swam until my muscle hurt. I couldn't

remembered how long i've been swimming. All i

knew was Sam and Dexter were here with a towel

and a bottle of water. I tried to recall when was

the time i trained them to be a babysitter, but the

memory never came up. I chuckled and patted

their head for their loyalty. I had a shower and

went to my study. I always worked through the

night, i slept less. Someone knocked at the door

when i was smoking andi looked up.

There was Caroline smiled seductively. She was

my sex toy. She knew what she was dealing with.

Good. Because i won't took anything but sex. She

came to my desk, and sat on it. Spread her legs,

and showed me that she wasn't wearing panties. I

kept my gaze passive, motioned her continue her

stun. She took my pen, and grazed it on her clit.

"That's my favorite pen."

"I know, that's why i use it." She replied witha

husky voice.

She played her entrance with my pen, then shoved

the pen into her. She moaned, and thrusted

deeper. Her moan was getting louder, and her

pace was faster and deeper. I knew she was getting

close as her knees started to unite.

"Wide." I said, she open her legs wider so i can

looked at her wet folds.

She screamed as she came. Then i took the pen

from her.

"Open your mouth." I ordered, and she obeyed.

I shoved the pen into her mouth. "Suck it" She did

it with a moan. I set her feet on the ground.

"You already took your pleasure, now it's my

turn." I said to her, she gasped with a blush on her

face. I threw the pen in the trash can and took her

out of my study to only god knows where.