Her Curiosity

DAMON'S POV;

"I figured something out."

Leonardo walked up to me and placed a bullet on my desk.

"This bullet was pulled out from some of our men who sustained injuries and we all know that only few mafia troops have uniformed bullets like this one."

I looked at the bullet on my desk. It did look so different from normal bullets with its spirals. This wasn't the bullet my brother used. I'd fought him not once nor twice and I'd never seen a bullet like this with him. This was obviously another mafia's troop bullet. I'd seen this bullet before probably when I was researching.

I went online to check it out and it brought out some images. Only one mafia troop used this kind of bullet because it was specifically made for them. This only meant they had someone in their midst, producing these bullets for them.

I scrolled down the images and noticed only the aftermath of their attack on some clubs and also on some individual enemies. It was the norm of every mafia leader to make the death of one man quite foreboding. This man wasn't hiding his doings. The authorities were investigating wanting to understand what was going on, yet, he left no traces of who he was.

I leaned back in my seat and looked at Leo while I rubbed my chin. Something was off here.

"Both my brother and this mafia man have one thing in common. And that's being anonymous. They kill and are hardly trackable."

"Do you think there's some sort of alliance between the both of them?"

"Probably. These bullets are supposed to be trackable. But it seems that with all the research here, the agents have found nothing yet. They're only seeing evidence of mafia brutality, but they're not getting what they want." I stated and glanced at my computer only to see the headlines that concerned my club.

'Mafia Troops Attack Popular Club.'

I smirked when my name wasn't written. One thing about being a mafia, do not ever disclose your details to anyone. Keep it hidden. Nobody knew who owned the club, they only knew the manager and the manager didn't even know me. Nobody knew me because I threaded with care, but my killings never left any traces. No evidence of the aftermath of my provocation had ever been found. I never buried their bodies, I was just brutal and silent in my movements.

So since this person was against me...I studied the bullet, and then the only thing I could do was dig deeper and gather more information. I had to be a step ahead of this mafia troop and my brother's.

"Also, there's a ball coming up soon on the weekend."

"By whom?"

"Nobody knows. It's a gathering for all the mafia troops and I have a bad feeling about it."

"So this letter is also from an anonymous person. He's gathering all the mafias, both allies and enemies. He's certainly up to something." I said and Leo nodded.

"Would you go? It's probably a trap." I looked up at Leo, because he was speaking as though he knew nothing about me. Then I chuckled.

"We've dealt with something like this before, haven't we? Even way worse. All we have to be is one step ahead of them."

"Get ready for the ball. And also, we need to find the whereabouts of this man." I took a file out of my documents and placed it in front of him. His daughter is so oblivious to all of his agenda. The night of that fire, he made everyone believe that he was dead. I chuckled because he really underestimated me thinking I wouldn't realize what was going on.

He left his wife to die. Her burnt body was found under the burnt scattered woods of the house. It was then that I knew he had run away, trying his hardest to escape from me. I was fourteen when he tried to trick me, thinking that I was too young to understand what he was trying to do believing he wouldn't get caught. Unfortunately for him, my father had died at an earlier stage and left the mafia troop to me. I had to learn how to be fierce at a young age. Having seen countless people die brutally in front of me, it was nothing new for me to continue in the footsteps of my father.

There came a knock on the door and we both turned to see Elena peeping into the office. I had come to love this babyish side of hers, the side that just made her seem so unreal and I must admit beautiful. This was the only priceless possession I got from him. Irresponsible enough to leave his family and lie to his brother. She gently walked in and closed the door. She was still in her short cute pyjamas.

"Do you need anything?"

"I came to ask some questions." She said, causing me to eye her from her head to her beautiful toes. She squirmed a little under my gaze and it made me think how someone could be so hot and bold in bed and completely shy when she's completely dressed.

"Go ahead," I said and she glanced at Leo. Leo cocked a brow first and took that as his cue to leave.

"I'll get back to you later." He said and walked away. She nearly flinched when he walked past. She obviously wasn't comfortable with him either. Then with her hands folded in front of her, she walked towards me and stopped in front of me.

"What do you need?"

"I have some questions." She stated and I tilted my head.

"What's that?"

"It's about..." She paused like she was scared to ask. "Umm, I've been pretty caged my whole life and I've been looking for answers lately. My uncle claims to have none of it. It's about my father. He told me my father left me with him, but I know the kind of father I had. He never cared to consider my well-being. Something just seems quite off to me and...I don't know, my father was quite cunning. I kept on seeing strange things that I found hard to understand because I was young at the time. Even chains and so many hard drugs and weapons and it confused me. I don't know if you might have any information about him. You're a mafia man, he behaved in some way related to that, even to me and my mother, and he abused us both. I'm just wondering whether perhaps he might have been part of the mafia..."

"I do have a record about your father," I said and her eyes lit up. "But there's no certain record that mentions he was ever part of the mafia. It seems like it, but he might have been his own boss." I lied. I didn't think she could take it all in if I told her the truth. She was still too timid, too shy and fragile. It made me want to protect her all the time. I looked down at her bare feet then up into her eyes. She lowered them instantly. She even had trouble making eye contact. I chuckled humorlessly. Well I guess there was something we had to work on if I really wanted her to fall into my plans one day. She couldn't be this way forever. I somewhat feared that I wouldn't be there to protect her one day and she might get a lot more hurt than normal.

"I see. " She stated and turned to leave.

"I also have a question." She turned to me with anticipating eyes. "Did your father also sexually abuse you?" There was a way her face dropped at the question, almost like her heart skipped a bit, but not in a good way. My eyes darkened as I felt my blood boil. "He did, didn't he?" She was silent, just trembling a little bit at the sight of me getting furious. I didn't want her to be this way, suddenly I didn't want her to be scared whenever she was around me. She was more than that to me. I don't know what came over me, but I pulled her close to me and held her close so she would feel more comfortable, and then I kissed her neck.

I knew she loved it when I did that, it made her overly horny. When she breathed in, I knew that was my cue. Trying to distract her from her feelings, I rubbed her smooth, milky thighs, and as I did so, I remembered the times I entered into her lovely pussy and felt my hardness become more pronounced. Yeah it wanted her as badly as I did.

"Raise your skirt for me a little amore," I whispered into her hair and she shuddered. Then she rubbed herself on me. I chuckled, she was being needy again, but I was glad I was able to help her out of her thoughts. I carried her and turned her so she was facing me. She was so light. Then the only thing I did was unzip my trouser, allowing my cock to spring free. I hissed with relief, as the tip was red already. I thought she was going to sit on it like a good little girl that she was, but then she bent down and took my dick in her small hands, she could barely wrap her hand around it but then she licked the tip and I hissed very loudly. Her lips were warm against my dick and her tongue...

"Fuck." She closed her mouth on my tip and sucked, kissing and licking. I heard her whimper and I could tell she was aching and wet but she didn't stop taking my dick like a good little girl. Although she couldn't take in the entire size, she gagged immediately after it reached her throat and I jerked causing her to gag more. I moaned so deeply that even she whimpered at the sound. I held her hair up the moment I felt like I was getting close to my climax. "Ohhh, shit, that's it, baby girl, you're doing good," I said bucking upwards before I jerked and stopped moaning quite loudly. Sensing that I was close, she opened up her shirt and took her perfect tittie before rubbing my dick in between them. I leaned back on the chair as I watched her breasts engulf my dick. Soon, I spilt on her chest. She rubbed a finger through one and licked it right in front of me. Then I carried her once more and made her sit on my thigh. She stared at me with perfect doe eyes. Then gently sat on my dick. Fuck those pleasured features. She bit her lip as she sat on me. She was so tight, my mouth went agape then she stopped, unable to take all of me. She'd not even gotten halfway. But she took what she could. I stopped her from moving.

"Think you can take it all?" I asked and her eyes widened. I'd literally stretched her out the last time.

"I'm not sure I can."

"Sure you can. Just take it all." I lowered her on my dick and her eyes met mine with anticipation, then at a point, she closed it breathing in and I knew that was beyond where she could go. But then I began to rub her clit with my fingers so she could adjust, I continued to lower her down till I was completely inside of her. She moaned loudly and I groaned at the pleasure.

"Antonio..." Her brows were scrunched with pleasure she didn't even wait for me before she began to bounce. I threw my head back at the intense pleasure. She stopped bouncing and moved in a cowgirl style. Her titties bounced and her hips were jerking upwards as she moved on me, my mouth was agape as I let out strangled breaths. Then she began to go faster while my grip on her thighs hardened as I pressed her hips lower to my dick. Her hips continued to jerk towards me and I could see the line of her pussy. It was so erotic, along with the wet sounds. Then she abruptly paused, tightening her walls around me.

"Ohhh, fuuuck. I'm going to cum." I confessed.

"Wait a little longer." She said and I was scared I was going to cum inside of her. I knew she was close. "Oh." She whimpered, jerking her hips pretty fast on me, I gripped her ass a response before slapping it. She tightened around me again tighter this time and I couldn't hold it anymore, I came hard inside her. She came too and we were both breathing heavily before she collapsed on my shoulder.

"I'm on pills." She finally said and I sighed in relief. I couldn't bring a child into a catastrophic world like mine.