DaoistzJuDlz

Blurb

Everyone believes Giovanni Martino the Italian mafia boss is 
a misogynist, women were the last thing on his mind. His enemies were desperate to know his weakness, but he does not have one. Giovanni doesn't allow men close to him. All he does was strictly business and deals. What happens when he finds a woman in his room in the middle of the night, a naked woman in his shower. 
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I moved away from the shower, I was expecting him to say something, but he only stared.  I tried to move past him, but he didn't move. His eyes was glued to my naked body. The only thing that occurred to me was to get out of here before I get into trouble or even get raped. Long hairy hands snaked round my waist, pulling me to a hard chest. My body became hot instantly. My breasts were squashed against his hard chest and his hands were on my ass. I tried squirming away but his hands only tightened. 

"Who the fuck are you?And what the fuck are you doing in my room?"He asked, his deep voice
 booming out loud.

The Mafia's Weakness

I felt relieved after having that conversation with Leila, it was like a strange burden was lifted off my shoulders. But something else bothered me, am I capable of being a good father to our unborn child. Do I have to practice how to be a good father, or does it come naturally to one.  I sighed heavily, this won't be easy at all, but I have got to try and also give it my best.

"Holla Macho!" I heard the familiar voice of the famous Giovanni Martino.

I turned around and walked towards him.

"Long time old friend," I replied, extending my hands for an handshake.

"It has been really long Macho, I am so glad you are still alive, hale and healthy. I heard about Bruno and Carlos."

"Yes, they were not too lucky like me, though sometimes I wish I have taken their places instead."

"Come on, don't be too hard on yourself." Giovanni said, patting me on the shoulder.

Chapter Seventy Nine