Their Mafia Queen

Heat With The DJ

    "What do we have here?" Mike walked in the apartment and asked one officer taking evidence in the living room.

    "It seems like they attacked the victim on the couch, and he made it to the bathroom," he said, following the trail of blood and pointing at the first aid kit on the floor "he tried to stitch himself too"

    Mike rubbed his chin, thinking and evaluating the crime scene. He walked back to the living room, and he saw William walk through the door.

    "What are you doing here, William? You are supposed to be watching Victoria Cervantes," he told him. 

    "Easy, boss. I told her bodyguard I needed to run an errand, and he gave me permission. So, what do we have here?" William asked, putting some gloves on and checking the place. He looked around, trying to find anything that could lead to what occurred and who did it. 

    After he finished, he looked out the window to see Victoria get out of the car and walk towards them. "s**t, I have to hide Mike" he said, finding a closet and going in. Victoria walked in and seeing the damage affected her. She just took a deep breath and continued with her cold and cinic expression.

    "Miss Cervantes, what a surprise to see you," Mike mentioned "I don't think you should be here"

    "Sorry, Captain Harrison. But they attacked one of my employees, and I want to find out who did this," she replied, sarcastically.

    "We are investigating as much as we can. But you should really leave, you will ruin the crime scene"

    Victoria looked at him with a raised brow. She turned back to face the bloody couch. She tried to visualize what ocurred. "Don't worry, Captain, I got what I needed. You can continue your investigation and please don't hesitate to call me with any news" she said as she turned around to leave.

    "Where is your Bartender, Miss Cervantes?" he asked, making her stop in her tracks. 

    "How should I know? Aren't you guys supposed to find out?" she lied perfectly and left the apartment. Her driver opened the door for her car, letting her go in. As soon as the door was closed, she let out a sob. They had sliced his chest on that couch. She couldn't imagine how hard it was for him to go through that. 

    "Why didn't he call me, Ernesto?" she asked her driver. He looked at her through the rearview mirror to see her in tears. He was the only one who she allowed to see like that.

    "Miss Cervantes, please don't cry. Brandon will be okay. I know how much you care for him and I am sure you will find the person responsible for this," he tried to comfort her. She wiped her tears and took a deep breath. 

    "That person better pray I don't find him, because it will be a painful experience, and I will make sure to take care of that" she replied as she looked out with anger on her face. They arrived at the club, and Victoria didn't wait for Ernesto to open the door. She walked inside and headed straight to Brandon's room, but before going up there, she noticed William was not there.

    "Where is William?" she asked Rogelio, who was having a drink at the bar. 

    "He said he had to run some errands, so I let him go. He promised to come back before we opened tonight," he replied. Victoria called him on the phone.

    "Hello, beautiful" he answered the phone with a cheery voice.

    "Don't you hey beautiful me. You are supposed to be here setting up your booth, where the hell are you?" she scolded. He just let out a laugh, which made her shiver, but it annoyed her at the same time. 

    "I am almost there, don't worry" he replied. Victoria hung up, and she thought of a good punishment for him when he got there. She turned to Rogelio "I want everyone out of this club for a couple of hours"

    Rogelio nodded and took another sip of his drink while looking at Samantha, who was cleaning the glasses. "Someone will be in trouble today" he said while winking at her. She rolled her eyes and turned her back to him.

******

    William arrived at the club and Victoria was waiting for him by the DJ booth. She had dismissed everyone, and the club was empty. Brandon was still unconscious in his room, so the whole club was available for her.

    "Where were you?" she asked, walking closer to him and standing right in front of him with her arms across her chest. He put his hands on the back of his neck, showing how nervous she made him. She noticed and smirked.

    "Do I make you nervous?" she asked as she looked at his beautiful blue eyes.

    "Well, you are hot and sexy, I can't deny that, so it is normal that I might be a little nervous" he replied. Victoria pressed her body against his and rubbed her face against his stubble. 

    "Am I?" she asked, knowing the answer to that "that is still no excuse to be nervous, I thought you like cockiness. And when someone is cocky, they don't get nervous. Now answer my question, where were you?" 

    "I was trying to pick up some groceries before they closed the supermarket," he replied. 

    "You know there are 24 hour supermarkets, right? You could have gone after work," she mentioned "there will be some sort of punishment for you, Mr. James," she reached for his belt and unbuckled it. 

    "What are you doing?" he asked curiously and looked down at her hands working. She got his belt loose, brought his zipper down and reached for his c**k. He bit his lips and his breathing was getting heavier. 

    "I don't think this is a punish- aahhh" he let out a scream when she squeezed his shaft hard with her hand.

    "What were you saying, Mr. James?" she asked, and he just closed his eyes, not sure if it was because of the pain or pleasure. Her hands were small and soft. She reached for his neck, and her tongue was claiming the skin under his jawline. 

    "That this is...punishment... that might hurt" he said, swallowing nervously. She was loving the way she affected him. She had a nervous man on her hands. 

    "Tell me, William. Is this your first time?" she stopped and looked at him in his eyes. He looked away and nodded, feeling embarrassed.

    "Well, my first time with a woman. I am really good at m**********g"

    "Well, maybe we can fix that" she lifted his top off and saw his built chest and abs. She never thought his slim body was hiding some perfect muscles. She passed her hands on them and felt the softness of a recently shaved torso. 

    "Victoria, I don't think I can do this" he said when she put her finger on his lips, just to keep him quiet. Her tongue explored his chest and abs, making him hold a groan.

    "You know, you don't have to hold the groan. At least make me think I am doing a good job here" she smirked as she pulled his pants down. He was standing naked in front of her as she admired his big c**k. What is up with these men and their packages? 

    William undressed her slowly, and he caressed her perfect skin. He rubbed her back and touched a few scars on it. She stiffed at his touch.

    "What is this?" he asked as he kept touching.

    "It's nothing, let's continue" she grabbed him by the hand and pulled him against the booth. She sat on a steel table next to it and opened her legs for him. 

    He swallowed hard "Wow, you are perfect, amazing even" he couldn't stop looking at her cunt as she smiled. 

    "Well, your friend over there will not help itself" she mentioned, looking down at his very hard erection. William walked over and leaning down, he let his tongue do the work. He licked the inside of her thigh until he reached her folds, licking and sucking, while she threw her head back and a moan escaped her lips. He grabbed her legs and put them over his shoulder while he kept sucking on her clit.

    "Oh my. Talented hands and talented tongue" she whispered as she fisted her hand in his hair. He slipped a finger inside her and he immediately found her spot. She let go and arched her back as she shivered, and her orgasm filled his mouth. He cleaned her with his tongue and went up to her breast. He took her n****e in his mouth and started biting and sucking on it. 

    He hovered over her as he kissed her in a very heated way. 

    "You know it is wrong to have s*x with the boss," he said, smiling.

    "Well, I am not like any other boss" she put her legs on his waist, trying to rush him "Now, f**k me"

    He did as she said and thrusted her with such hurry; he made her moan even louder. "Wow, you feel so good. Now I know how your bodyguard feels every time he has you in his bed," he said as he kept thrusting in her. "but I always wondered, doesn't anyone call you a slut for having s*x with three men?"