Their Mafia Queen

Bathtub Heat and Breakfast Time

    "Of course, check all you want, there really isn't anything to hide" Victoria smiled and led them further into the club. Rogelio followed when she turned around and stopped him.

    "I got this. I need you to keep an eye on the patrons and have the DJ play more music," she ordered while he nodded. But before he walked away, he stroked her cheek.

    "Careful, baby. These men are like sharks waiting to bite," he warned.

    "Don't worry, love. I know what I'm doing" she said, winking and swaying her hips as she walked away.

    'What a sexy woman' he thought. He walked to the DJ booth and ordered him to resume the music. None of the patrons needed to know why the police showed up. The DJ did as he was told and kept the night fun.

    At Victoria's office, the officers were searching every spot. Not a single table was unturned.

   "May I ask what are you're looking for?" she said, feigning ignorance. The captain stood in front of her with a very intimidating gaze. But of course, she wasn't in the least bothered. She just kept smiling.

    "I don't think you introduced yourself, officer-"

    "Harrison, Captain Mike Harrison" he replied, putting emphasis on the word captain. Victoria put her hand on her chest as she softly gasped.

    "Oh. I am so sorry Captain. You all look the same to me" she shrugged her shoulders while she looked at the rest of them still searching her belongings.

    "Your father was a famous Mob boss, and years ago he stole thousands of dollars worth of weapons," he mentioned.

    "Well, officer. My father is dead, and whatever charges you have against him are going to be in vain. He left me this club and trust me, I have no idea of the kind of business he might have been in, except for this. I don't know where you got the idea that he might have been a Mob Boss," she lied in their faces and knew how to hide it well, her innocent expression never changing.

    Mike studied her, to find there was not a single hint that indicated she was lying. He chuckled and ordered his men to head out quietly.

    "I am going to find something incriminating. And you are the one who will pay for your father's debts" he whispered in her ear, the music drowning out his words so no one else heard. As he turned to leave, she stopped him, grabbing his arm.

    "Are you threatening me, Captain?" she asked, turning around to face him while folding her arms on her chest "because to be honest, I don't take too well on threats. I can be a little sensitive when it comes to that,"

    He walked back to her and towered over her small figure. "I don't do threats, I act," he said before he finally left. His men followed him out of the club.

    She waited for them to leave and walked to her bookshelf, activating a small button hidden under a trap door that opened it, revealing a secret room behind. She walked in and looked around, admiring every weapon known to man. Her father was a very smart man and he knew how to play the game.

    "Don't worry, dad. I will make sure they never find this room. Your secret is safe with me" she said, smiling as Rogelio walked in.

    "Having fun in there?" he asked, sporting that sexy smile she loved.

    "Very much so. That officer needs to mind his own business if he knows what's good for him" she mentioned, walking out of the room and closing back the bookshelf. Rogelio held her waist and turned her to face him.

    "Why don't we relieve some stress?" he offered. She scoffed and smiled.

    "I would love to, but I am tired. Why don't you take over the nightclub while I rest, hmm?" she patted his chest and headed to her room upstairs. As she walked in, she moved towards the bathroom to take a warm bath. She put some lavender and sandalwood scent in the water as the bubbles kept rising. Taking her clothes off, she got into the bathtub.

    The warm bubbles soothed her muscles, making her close her eyes and enjoy the relaxing smell. She let out a moan of satisfaction when she heard a voice by the door.

    "Enjoying your bath?" Brandon was there, leaning by the doorway with a plate of buffalo wings, one of her favorite things to eat in the club, and a smirk on his face.

    "Don't you ever knock?" she mentioned, rolling her eyes as she smiled. He walked in after he locked the door and sat next to the tub, right behind her.

    "Well, you left the door open. It was too tempting to just walk in on you like this" He put the plate on a wooden table next to them and picking a wing up, he brushed it against her lips, coating them with that spicy red sauce.

    She licked her lips before she opened her mouth and took a bite of the wing, moaning at their delicious flavor. She had very good cooks in the kitchen and they always made sure the food exceeded expectations. The intimate moment made her want more, but she had to hold herself back.

    These two men were going to drive her crazy. Of course, she would have never thought of bringing Brandon to her bed. But she wanted to taste that hunk of a man, with those hazel eyes and that brown wavy hair, falling down his neck.

    "You know, you are supposed to be downstairs serving drinks" Victoria mentioned with a smirk as he kept giving her more to bite.

    "Well, I took a small break and came to check on you. And since Rogelio is busy, I could just help you relax" Brandon mentioned while he put his hands on her shoulder and started to massage them. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his hands on her.

    "Brandon, don't" her emotions were getting complicated. She was having s*x with her bodyguard and then her bartender tempting her, she might go crazy. It was not fair, although she was loving the attention.

    "Come on princess, just relax. I promise I won't do anything else" he mentioned as he kissed her neck and bit her earlobe, getting another moan out of her "you deserve to be adored and cherished. And I am sure I can do that for you"

    She held his hands for a moment, and as she looked up, he leaned over and kiss her. His kiss was soft and loving. She felt vulnerable to this man. Something that never happens with Rogelio. She pulled away and looked at his eyes.

    "I am the one who you should worry about, I won't be able to resist. Please go back before I do something I regret" she smirked as he gave her another kiss.

    "Well, we can regret it together" he mentioned while she looked at his eyes. He kept kissing her neck and her shoulders. His hand went down to her breast, pinching her n*****s, making her moan, while the other hand went further down in between her legs.

    His fingers traced the slippery nub that begged for attention and he was more than willing to give it. He started with soft slow strokes that made her arch her hips for more contact.

    "Don't tease me" she growled.

    He laughed and kissed her as he sped his motions up his tongue dominating her as in a rare act of her submission. His other hand traveled from her n*****s down to join the first one as he slipped one finger inside of her and angled it just right. Her moans were devoured by his questing mouth and she considered what it would be like for that talented tongue to be someplace else.

    She never felt that way with Rogelio. She was enjoying his hands. He was moving his fingers faster in and out of her, making her orgasm a couple of times. After he was done, knowing how satisfied she was, he took his hands out and dried himself, while kissing her softly.

    "Go, the drinks won't serve themselves Mr. Collins" she ordered, acting as his boss again. He nodded and left the plate there before heading out. Victoria let out the breath she was holding. Why was he affecting her that way? She needed to get him out of her head.

    After the long bath, she headed to her room, her body wrapped up in a towel. She found some silky pants and shirt and put it on before finally going to bed. It has been a long day and that captain was getting under her skin and not in a good way. 

******

    Mike arrived in angrily at the police station, slamming the door and knocking his things from his desk. He had planned this bust for years, but old Leandro Cervantes was dead. It would be hard to bust his daughter when he had no proof that she might still be keeping the weapons hidden.

    He walked in, and half an hour later, the DJ did too.

    "You were the worst undercover cop on Earth, Fred!" he yelled at the poor boy, who was really young for this kind of operation, but he needed to make it believable for Victoria. A young DJ meant fun for the nightclub, but he guessed wrong.

    "William!" he called and he came out of the break room with coffee and a pastry in his hand.

    "What's up, Captain?" he replied, walking towards Mike while taking a bite of his pastry.

    "You will be the next undercover cop. I need your eyes on that girl. You are the best in the business and I was stupid enough to send this i***t here!" he yelled again, making Fred wince.

    "Okay, when do you want me to start?" he asked.

    "Tomorrow night. You arrive and invent an excuse as to why Fred here didn't show up, and you went instead" Mike mentioned. William quickly got ready to plan his excuse and show up at the nightclub the next night.

    "I want you to make sure she falls for the trap, but I have to warn you, she is a beauty. Don't fall for her yourself" he warned.

    "Don't worry sir, that will never happen. I am sure she is not that much of a catch"

    "Oh son, you would be surprised. She is even more beautiful than you might expect. And that body is to die for. That is why I am telling you"

    "Well, not all of us can be horny, divorced old men" William laughed, making Mike punch him in the face.

    "Ow, what was that for?" he asked, incredulously.

    "For your impertinence, now get to work on that plan. I need a successful operation if we need to find those weapons and get her ass in jail. I couldn't do it with her father, but I am sure she will fall"

    William looked at him like he was crazy. As soon as he pulled the picture out of the files, he realized his boss was right. That woman was a beauty to die for. And he was hoping this bust would not bust him or his balls.

    As he was researching Leandro's file, he noticed on every picture, his daughter was always with him. From when she was a kid, all the way to her teenage years. They have been investigating him for years, not finding any proof of his dirty movements.

    In the middle of the research, he found a picture of her leaving Latina Flavor. She looked so fierce, yet so delicate. His brain processed the image while his d**k was processing another information.

    "Damn, that ass, those t**s," he said as he flipped through picture after picture. He licked his lips as he started to get imagery going with what kind of fun the woman would be.

    "Having fun, William?" William jumped and turned around to see Mike standing behind him. He'd been so fascinated by his target he'd never even noticed the man return from the office.

    "Jesus, Mike! You almost gave me a heart attack," he grumbled as he held a hand against his chest.

    "I think you're the one that has to worry about a heart attack," Mike pointed down at the bulge straining against the fabric of William's pants. "Instead of looking at her pictures all day just go watch some porn. You obviously need a release and that woman won't give you the time of day" Mike grabbed his things and left William by his lonesome.

    William still held the pictures in his hands and glanced down at his more than little problem. He got up and locked the door to his office before he retreated to his chair and unzipped.

    He reached in and grabbed his throbbing c**k and started to stroke it with just the right amount of pressure up and down. He pulled his head back and imagined the sexy thing in between his legs and taking his head into her throat.

    He'd just tangle his hands into her hair and slam into her throat. He groaned more and shifted his hips as he could imagine it. Damn, with those lips she'd be good at it. And once he was ready, he'd flip her around, and empty himself in her.

    He closed his eyes in relief as he emptied himself in his hand and grabbed tissues to clean himself. He tossed them in the garbage can and getting ready to leave. Tomorrow will be a long day.

    Victoria woke up the next morning, not realizing she had fallen asleep on her silky white blankets. She must have been exhausted and since she had gotten comfortable, she felt relaxed. She walked to her closet to find an outfit to wear. Finally making up her mind, she put on a pair of black jeans, a red button-up shirt with a black vest, and put on a suit jacket.

    She brushed down her hair, letting her natural dark waves fall on her back, put on some nude shadow and wore a dark red lipstick on her plump lips.

    She headed downstairs to have some breakfast. She loved spending more time in the club than in her house and that meant, having a whole studio apartment and a full kitchen prepared for her needs. She walked and greeted the cooks.

    "Good morning, everyone," she said as she headed to the refrigerator to get some eggs out. She cracked a couple, whisked them in a bowl and cooked them, while she added some vegetables and bacon. As she was cooking, she noticed the kitchen suddenly went silent and emptied out. She smiled, knowing Rogelio was coming in the kitchen.

    "Good morning, beautiful," he said while he walked over to her and put her hair aside to kiss her neck. She leaned her head to the side, giving him more access while he put his hands on her hips while pulling her against his body, causing friction. She let out a sigh and a small moan at his bulge on his pants.

    "You can't simply get enough, can you?" Victoria said as he put her shirt to the side and kissed her collarbone and shoulder.

    Brandon walked in and grabbed a drink from the fridge when he noticed them. He took a deep breath and tried to sneak out when Victoria noticed him.

    "Brandon," she said, letting out a soft moan while Rogelio kept kissing her neck. Their moment being interrupted he groaned, but she didn't pay attention to him.

    "Good morning, Victoria" he replied and walked out without saying another word. Victoria followed after him but stopped in her tracks. She couldn't show any weakness. She was his boss and there was no way she needed to feel vulnerable.

    "Come on, baby. Let's get some morning fun" Rogelio said while pulling her to his chest. She pushed him back and left the kitchen.

    "Make sure the stove is off!" she ordered, leaving him there with a big boner. Victoria walked to the bar, and Brandon was cleaning the counters and stocking the glasses.

    "Brandon" she said, but he still had his back to her. She lifted the door separating the bartenders from the patrons and slowly walked to him.

    "What can I help you with, sweetheart?" he said indifferently. She bit her bottom lip and smiled as she got closer to him.

    "I would love a repeat of last night," she said, making him stop what he was doing and look at her. He smiled and shook his head.

    "This is not going to work. What happened last night was delicious I have to admit, but you probably think your big guy can make you feel so much better" he replied, going back to his duty.

    "Well, I haven't tasted you. So if you want, maybe one day-"

    "That is not the point Victoria. I don't want to have s*x with you" he said, making Victoria think he is rejecting her. He towered over her and stroked her cheek "I want to make love to you the only way you deserve"

    "Love doesn't exist, Brandon. I can only have fun" she replied before she walked away. He let out a frustrated sigh.

    "What the hell am I going to do with this woman," he said to himself. Gabriel walked in, catching his attention.

    "Is the boss here?" he asked. Brandon shrugged and Gabriel just rolled his eyes and went to find her. After a few minutes, he found her at the pool area.

    "Boss, there is someone here saying he is the new DJ. The other guy can't make it here anymore so they sent him" he said, catching Victoria's attention.

    "Really? Well, bring him over. I need to meet him" she said coldly. He headed out and she looked up, not wanting to think what she was thinking. Two different DJ's in two days was highly suspicious, but she decided to shrug it off until she met him.

    When they came back in, her brown eyes went straight to his blue ones. They both stared at each other, not moving. She smiled and extended her hand to him.

    "Hello, my name is Victoria" she greeted him.

    "William James, and I will be your new DJ"