AP

n-bar in his penthouse, gazing out

st a golden glow, mirroring

seen earlier. Her innocent smile and

day, his mother's assassina

mother's lifeless body, the sound of

less pursuit of justice. Antonio's grip on the glass

aited for

his virtue, the key t

, his voice low and deadly, as

ed the whiskey, feeling the b

est spread, fueling

the doorbell pierced the silence. His assi

hitehead is he

stick of cigarette and pu

, pouring himself anoth

ty and elegance momentarily distra

s hugged her curves, leaving little to his imagination. T

purred, approaching him

with her. " What

eyes resting on the whiskey glass. "ar

guards and they va

hought you might be... lonely." She emphasized t

e curves boasted a match with a Greek god

that rest comfortably on her butt

ce with Antonio capt

t ongoing war between Antonio's famil

yebrow, amused

e you like?" he arose from his stool. "you we

d her composure. "Why not tonight?" she packed her

ndow, his whiskey in his hand. "you of all people

her poise. "I am not just a guest Antonio; I am

oday, you should leave"

d how dangerous it would be to challenge

We should celebrate. And I

is chest, then she took his glass of

er hand down to his dick and r

s belt, causing his trouser to fall off

ardened as she wrapped bot

is cock and breathed the freshn

e, her face upwards looking

sucked it hard and could feel his hands holding her

rd cock, but she sucked on it again, slowly c

spot and made sure to fo

ontinued stroking in her mouth. He hadn't done this in

leaving his lips as she did so. She slid her left hand to h

ad her mouth with his seeds

fucking knock?" he yel

." Viktor, his consi

ixed his belt. " well, did you interrupt me at

re." Viktor

l is here?" h

you ordered

m his coat hanging on the wall, and tucked it at hi

* *

ee two guards pouring water on Luc

d here?" he as

assed o

take the tape

screamed immediately th

ound." He pulled out a stick of cigarette and lit i

" Luciana yelled, cou

ructed Viktor to re

eyes fluttered open, blinking rapi

ke a patient regaining cons

ed with shock. " you're the man from the

Bianchi, il più grande di tutti i tempi

hand. "whatever the fuck it is you just said

ners. He lowered himself, his left hand brushing

n waiting for you . You have

e" she struggled, but her hands

h. "you will have a grea

!" She spat out

e flame dancing in the dim li

slow circles, he seemed

ed, as the sound of raised voice

nting as he peered through the keyhol

he growled, h

spreading across his face. "It seems we

see who it was. She felt dehydrated

iliar scent filled the room. Her heart ski

gure standing in the doorway. Luciana's eyes

mil