"How did it go Stella?" Pablo asked as he took off his tie, his lecherous woman with her watchful eyes was there on the bed in her white night wear.
What could he have done without her, his evil genius. She had been his secretary at a time and they had a lot of s*x romps behind his back. She was all for the bucks and he had it all. His wife, although they are now separated at the time, was something of the self imposed sort, he never intended marrying but for power and fame, he had married the dying Mafia's daughter just to fall into the protection of the family. He did not want a clingy woman and she was a daddy's girl, they had two sons together and lived unhappily ever after.
It was at the height of the family bitterness that he had met Stella, a goal getter and dangerous lewd woman
