Boning The Mob Boss’s Daughter-Part 1

She grabbed my head, pulling my face between her breasts

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Boning The Mob Boss’s Daughter-Part 1

I lost my job as an accountant. The money I had in savings was running out. In a panic, I called Uncle Joey. My dad always warned me about him. Told me to stay away from him because he was a dangerous character. I was desperate for a job, so I called him.

I met him at the local watering hole. A classic hole-in-the-wall bar in the rough part of town. Walking into this dark bar, I had to let my eyes adjust before I could see where I was going. There sat Uncle Joey in a back corner booth, waving me over. I nervously walked across the bar, aware of the tough-looking men drinking their lunch. Sitting across from Uncle Joey, he ordered me a beer. I’m not much of a drinker, but there was no way I was going to refuse.

“So… You say you need a job?”

“Yes, sir.”

“I made a few phone calls and found you a gig. It pays well and has many benefits. Your boss is Dom Cartico. He is a powerful man, as long as you do what you’re told and stay in your lane, you’ll be fine, understand?”

“Yes, sir.” He pushes me a business card.

“Be there Monday at 8am. Do not be late.”

“Thank you, Uncle Joey.”

“You’re welcome. Now be on your way, and don’t make me look bad.”

Getting up, I hurried out of the dark bar. The sunlight blinded me as I walked out to the sidewalk. I hurried to my car and got in, locking my door. Taking out the business card he gave me, Dom Cartico’s office was right here in the rough part of town.

My dad would burst out of his grave, yelling and cursing me if he knew what I had just done.

I arrived at work 15 minutes early, scared to be late. The building looked old and run down from the outside, but the inside was new and fancy. A gorgeous woman stood behind the front desk. She had on the tightest deep blue dress that hugged all her sexy curves.

“Can I help you, sir?”

“Yes, my name is Julian Taylor. I was told to be here at 8 am for work.”

“Oh, yes, you’re our new accountant. Welcome, follow me, and I’ll take you to see Mr. Cartico.”

She led me into an office fit for a king and told me to have a seat. He would be with me in a few minutes.”

The longer I waited, the more nervous I got. Sweat beaded on my forehead, and my palms were clammy. Dom stepped in and stuck his hand out. I immediately stood and took his hand, making sure I shook it firmly. Dad always said to make a good impression to give a firm handshake.

“Nice to meet you, Julian. Your Uncle told me great things about you. I needed a good accountant. The last accountant made some terrible mistakes that ended up costing him dearly. I’m sure you won’t make the same mistakes, right?’ He said with a wink and a hard pat on the back.

“No, sir, I will not make any mistakes.”

“Let me show you your new office.”

I followed him down the hall and into the nicest office I have ever seen. An expensive desk and comfy chair, and my own personal bathroom. It was decorated with the finest of goods.

“Have a seat, young man. Make yourself at home. Stacy will be here to help you gain access to the laptop and get you started on your first assignment. If you need anything, she can help you.”

He turned and walked out. Leaving me wondering what the last accountant did wrong and what happened to him.

Stacy came in with a large file and laid it in front of me. She was a fiery redhead with big breasts and a low-cut dress, leaving nothing to the imagination. I see a theme with the women who work here.

She helped me with a code and password to log into the laptop, and showed me how to call her if I needed anything. Then she took me on a tour. I followed her, trying to hide the fact that I watched her hips swing as she walked. Her sexy long legs covered in black stockings clip-clopping down the hallway in her high heels.

The kitchen was fully stocked with food and drinks, and complete with an expresso machine. As we were leaving, a hot blonde sauntered in. She was dressed in a short black skirt and blouse, covered with a houndstooth jacket and a fancy black hat.

“Who do we have here?” The blonde said as she stood too close, pulling on my tie. Flaming a fire that burned in my loins. It had been over 6 months since I’d had any action. With this office full of hot women, my cock was aching for release.

“This is our new accountant, Julian.”

“Julian, this is Danielle, Mr. Catico’s only daughter.” She looked at me with a look of caution written all over her face.

“Come, Julian, time to get to work.” I followed that sexy bitch back to my office, still thinking about Danielle.

“Now get her off your mind. She will get you into a lot of trouble around here. Mr. Cartico is protective of his little girl. If you’re not aware, your job here is to cook the books to keep the business under federal radar. Do you understand?”