Boning The Mob Boss’s Daughter-Part 2

Her moans rang in my ears, making my cock hard as a rock

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Erotica

Boning The Mob Boss’s Daughter-Part 2

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I arrived 15 minutes early to make myself an expresso before going to my office. Lindsey was at her post behind the front desk, looking hotter than hell. She has become quite the flirt, setting my loins on fire every morning.

“Good morning, handsome. You’re looking mighty fine. Is that a new suit?” said Lindsey.

“Thank you, beautiful. Yes, this is a brand new suit.”

I walked to the kitchen, fixing my expresso. Sydney was immediately by my side, standing 2 feet taller than me and with 3 times the muscle mass. He was an intimidating character.

“You’ve been too close to Danielle. She’s mine. Stay away from her, get it?” He growled.

“No, I don’t get it. She can make her own decisions. You don’t own her.” I said, making myself bigger, standing up to him like when a bear confronts you.

“Look, new boy, you don’t know who you’re dealing with. Do you even know who I am, little man?” said Sydney, not even batting an eye at my attempt to intimidate him.

“That’s enough, Sydney. Don’t you have work to do?” said Stacy.

“You’re lucky. I’ll be looking for you.” He turned in a huff and stormed out of the kitchen.

“Julian, come by my office immediately.” Demanded Stacy.

I have great respect for Stacy. We’ve been working together since I started working here. I’m interested in dating her, but she doesn’t believe in fraternizing in the workplace. She is a class act, not a little whore like Danielle. But, if she’s going to give it up so easily, I might as well take it.

Stacy was sitting on the corner of her desk, with a look of a mixture of anger and concern. I couldn’t help but notice her long, sexy legs. She noticed me looking and sat behind her desk.

“What is wrong with you, Julian? I told you to stay away from her, she is the boss’s daughter. Do you want to be killed, or worse… paralyzed with your mind intact?”

“No, I don’t want that. Danielle is an adult. She can make her own choices.” I said.

“I like you, Julian, I really do, but you’re breaking my heart. I’ll never understand why you would even want her, she’s just a whore. Danielle’s had sex with every man that works or has ever worked here.” said Stacy.

“You like me, huh? I feel the same about you.” I said. She gave me a look, and kept talking, all but ignoring me.

“I’ll calm Sydney down and keep Mr. Cartico from finding out. Be a man and say no to the bitch, Julian, for God’s sake.” She said, with a disgusted look.

Sitting behind my laptop. I couldn’t keep my mind on my work from thinking about Stacy and Danielle. I can’t forget about Sydney either… what a damn mess. I hope Stacy will forgive my being with Danielle. I would love to have her, she’s a keeper.

Mr. Cartico strolled into my office with 2 tickets in his hand. I stood and shook his hand, my heart beating out of my chest.

“You’ve been doing a fine job here, Julian. I’m having a business party tonight at The Grand Hotel downtown, and I would like you to attend. I will be introducing you to my colleagues. It is a black tie affair. Do you have something to wear?” He asked.

“No, sir, but I can get something.”

“Nonsense, I’ll have Stacy take you to my tailor. He’ll fix you right up. Here’s 2 tickets, bring a guest.” He said.

As soon as he left, I collapsed in my chair, letting my heart slow back to normal. Damn, I don’t have a plus one to bring, I wonder…

I managed to finish my work with time to spare. Picking up the phone to call Stacy, she stepped in the door.

“Are you ready to go get a tux?” She asked.

“As ready as I ever will be.”

“This is a big deal, you know. Mr. Cartico doesn’t buy anyone a brand-new tux. I think he likes you and has plans for you.” Said Stacy.

“What do you think that will be?”

“I don’t know yet. I’ll sneak around and find out. Let’s get going.”

“Whoa… wait a minute. I want to discuss what you said earlier. How much do you like me?” Pulling her close, she planted a fiery kiss on my lips. I returned her advances. Our tongues danced, and our hands roamed, pulling and tugging our clothes off.