The Mafioso's Obsession: A Saga of Love, Power, and Revenge
"Fucking hell, you're really tight."
"The masculine voice reached his right ear and his body contracted as he felt his inside being opened and a huge intruder entering without measure. He arched his sweaty back and bit the pillow, wetting the fine white fabric with his saliva."
"The pain he felt at first was slowly disappearing and being replaced by absolute pleasure. His arms trembled and he fell completely onto the mattress, however, the person behind him lifted his hips, exposing his bare ass more and opening his buttocks as he pleased."
"Ah...more"he moaned desperately"harder... Make it hurt... Make it hurt"he repeated as if it were a mantra.
"And yes, the other person fulfilled that and other whims that he didn't know he had."
Ring, ring.
Ring, ring.
The loud sound of an incoming call made him wake up suddenly and have a strong headache instantly. His eyebrows furrowed and his face showed complete irritation at being woken up so abruptly.
He searched with his hand under his pillow and around him without finding anything. The sound stopped for a few seconds and soon resonated again. Alonzo, in a bad mood, sat up with difficulty on the soft mattress and looked at his phone on the nightstand to his right, stretched out his hand and grabbed it along with a note.
"Speak"he replied. The voice on the other side joked a little", shut your mouth and get straight to the point"Alonzo unfolded the sheet when he saw that there was nothing written on the outside and read the content". Fucking shit. Chris, let's talk later"And without waiting for an answer, he hung up the call, throwing the phone aside.
...“I hope you slept well. What happened last night was a mistake and don't think you're special. I paid for the hotel and the room service, call so they can give you breakfast. I also left your clothes at the laundry and asked them to bring the clothes until you wake up. Don't think about it too much, it's just kindness. By the way, I left the payment for your services inside the left drawer.”...
Alonzo's eyes opened with surprise and disbelief, payment for his services? What the hell was that person talking about? He removed the sheets that covered half of his body and only then could he notice the huge mess he had gotten into.
He was completely naked, his crotch was with something dry and scratchy, he had teeth marks as far as his eyes could see and, the moment he wanted to stand up, his legs trembled causing him to sit back on the bed. He ran his hands with marked desperation over his chestnut hair and huffed, completely irritated.
He was a person who did not usually drink more than one glass due to the ravages that alcohol caused in him, however, after seeing how the person he had liked for years married an idiot, Alonzo found no other way to weigh the matter than to take refuge in the fragrant and hot alcohol. Now he realized that more than half a bottle of tequila caused him a sure amnesia.
He did not remember how he had arrived at that hotel room, much less would he remember the face of the person who took him there.
"I'm fucked" he thought, but soon his lips corrected that thought—. No, I was fucked. —He muttered with regret, making the silent promise to never in his life touch even a single drop of alcohol again.
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"Hey! Your favorite friend and the best guy in the world is here"Christian's cheerful and, at that moment, irritating voice was heard from the entrance of the apartment, making Alonzo's head feel terribly bad.
"Shut up and sit down"Alonzo ordered as he rested his head on the back of the couch.
"Woah"Chris paid attention to his friend's words, but not because he had said so, but because of the surprise of seeing him so haggard. Besides, the marks on his neck were not exactly disguised", what happened to you?"
"I don't even know"he commented listlessly and opened his eyes slowly without stopping looking at the ceiling". Yesterday Elio was completely taken by that scum"he murmured loud enough to be heard by his friend". I felt terribly bad and wished that some enemy exterminated that animal, but I regretted it the next second"Alonzo smiled with apathy and sarcasm. He didn't understand how he could keep a smile when he wished him a happy marriage if he was dying inside". Maybe I'll take too long to come back and confess... or we were simply not destined to fall in love, or at least, he not of me."
Two crystalline tears slipped down the corner of his eyes and slid down his temples. Christian, who always had something to say, was speechless. He was insistent and convinced Alonzo to return and get his happiness, but, by the time he arrived, another person occupied the thoughts of that friend that Alonzo had told him so much about.
"But that's already in the past"Alonzo continued", now I completely accept the defeat and, really, from the bottom of my heart and with all the love I have for Elio, I wish them a life full of happiness."
"Bro, calm down, they say that when one door closes, another opens, so you'll find a person who has reciprocal feelings for you"Christian dropped onto the sofa with complete carelessness. He had known Alonzo for years and did not doubt that he was a magnet for women and men, but his silly friend had kept his heart for that guy who rejected him and married the kind of man he said he hated.
Christian had not had the misfortune of meeting him, and he did not want to because he knew perfectly well that his anger would only make him shout all the insult he caused in Alonzo. However, he could not blame Elio Mancini for anything, after all, years had passed and in fact, Alonzo had taken too long to confess, but that did not take away the fact of being upset.
"By the way"Christian sat up on the nod and leaned towards Alonzo, putting his elbows on his knees and looking at him fixedly", the hickey marks on your neck, who made them?"he asked playfully while moving his eyebrows suggestively.
"I don't know"Alonzo replied with palpable irritation". Yesterday after the wedding I felt stupid and angry, besides sad so I went to a bar and drank more than half a bottle of tequila, I woke up today in a room at the Royals hotel completely naked and with a note that made me want to break that unknown bastard's balls."
Alonzo took out the note he kept in the pocket of his sweatpants and threw it carelessly forward, Christian quickly caught it in the air and unfolded it, reading the content. His friend's loud laughter made his head hammer with pain and he sat up on the couch. Although he gave a look of reproach, Christian couldn't contain himself and kept laughing until his stomach hurt.
"He mistook you for a…"
"I know, you don't have to repeat it."He huffed with irritation.
"And he paid you"Christian took a deep breath before wiping the pair of tears that came out of his eyes due to the laughing fit he had had moments before". What a bastard"he commented mockingly", at least I hope it was a good payment."
"A thousand dollars"Alonzo put his hand in the other pocket of his sweatpants and took out a roll of hundred dollar bills and put them on the table in the middle of the room.
Christian's eyes widened with surprise, not because of the amount itself, because, come on, he was the son of the CEO of one of the best technology companies in the United States and he was the CFO of that company, his account had more than six zeros. What surprised him was that someone was carrying so much cash and soon his face turned serious.
"Really, you don't remember anything?"Chris's serious tone made Alonzo worry a little. His friend would not use his "professional" tone if he did not have something that bothered him.
"No. Not a bit."
"Look, it's not to scare you or anything, but, come on, who the hell brings so much cash these days?"Alonzo raised an eyebrow without understanding what he was getting at. He wasn't stupid, but the headache was killing him and he didn't doubt that more than ten percent of his neurons had died from the throbbing in his brain". I can make you a notarized document where I assure you that you didn't mess with a good person last night."
"Of course he's a good person. So good that he slept with a drunk who could barely stand"he said ironically". I was completely drunk, Chris."
"You're right"Chris put a hand on his chin and looked at the note again". Well, when we get to Los Angeles we'll go directly to Doctor Brown to do the pertinent tests and rule out any kind of disease."
Alonzo nodded.
Although Christian had not suggested it, he also intended to go, who knows how many people that stranger had been with and he would hate to have any disease because of his carelessness and a damn profiteer.
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