Thread: La Cosa Nostra [ Blackthrone & Fruit ]

It all worked like clockwork. Men were extremely easy to manipulate show them the smallest sign of interest in their cocks, and they'll crawl over to you like acquiescent puppies. When my father described Ted to me, he used words like 'righteous' and 'trusting'. That sounded about right , I'd thought a minute after I started talking to the politician. Theodore J. Burke had a gentle voice when he spoke, and when he listened his eyes told on his blatant fondness of me. It took me no more than a few bashful smiles to lure him in, and after a short-lived chat, I found myself holding his hand as I guided him towards the hotel room my father had prepared. Hook, line, and sinker. It was as easy as that, but I was pretty sure he thought I was the easy one. The plan was to assassinate the senator. At least, that was what the other Mafioso were led to believe by my father. As to why the great Don Eladio decided to send his own daughter to kill the man, that remained a mystery to the whole lot of them. They protested angrily when he announced his plans, while I smirked and watched them try and contain their anger. They took it as an insult. You don't trust us, boss? , Ricky Bianchi whined that day. I can't believe he trusts a woman more than us , I'd heard him saying to Marco when we were dismissed. Something about preferring a woman over him seemed to tick him off. Everyone in the mob gang wanted the senator dead for his stance on mob criminal activity. Burke openly despised and attacked the mafia activity in New York, calling for harsher penalties, legal reforms to fix all the loopholes the mob had been abusing for decades, and even direct, armed confrontation with the Mafia. The latest piece from the New York Times claimed Burke advocates the death penalty for all mob members currently under trial. It was no wonder they all wanted him dead, and why they'd kill me if they knew I was sent to suck his cock. The mafia wanted nothing to do with prostitution and sexual scandals, let alone a leader who'd whore his own daughter for his business - or a daughter eager to be.. obedient to further her father's influence. Yet I understood why my father wanted him alive. Ted was growing immensely popular with his anti-mob rhetoric. The entire city revered him as a local hero. There was no way my father was willing to turn him into a martyr. If we kill him we attract more of his supporters to go after us , he told me, more politicians will hijack the news of his death to ride the anti-mob wave and push for regulations that will cripple our operations in the city . Instead, Don Eladio had to resort to sending his own flesh and blood to.. 'befriend' his enemy. Hug him, kiss him, fuck him, whatever it took to win his trust. Keep an eye on him. Learn his secrets and let me know, mia figlia he told me, and that I shall. We climbed the stairs hand in hand. I rested my body against his chest, while his gentle hand found solace against my waist. I could feel his heart beating under my cheeks, he's excited , I thought, he just remembered he's married . I'd met this man mere minutes ago, yet he showed me the child inside him. When we drank downstairs, I told him I was a starting actress. That I had dreams of going to Hollywood and one day work with John Wayne. That gave him a chuckle, to which I responded with a shy giggle. Hook . When we got to room 515, our lips had already formed a cross. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, and he carried me with ease as he opened the door. I could feel his erection growing against me. The fabric between us was almost a phantom I felt his his arousal and erection, and he my lust and wetness. You're not supposed to laugh at your dreams, honey! At least fake a straight face, a good actor could do that! he had teased me downstairs, and I responded as coyly as ever, Oh, so the senator likes girls that can fake it? . That gave him a chuckle, and from me - a giggle. Line . We kissed, and kissed, and kissed, then slowly sunk onto the bed with him on top of me, his weight pinning me down. You're a great kisser, I moaned onto him when we broke for air, then I fumbled to undress myself. I unbuttoned my dress quickly while we resumed kissing, then quickly managed to tug the dress down and expose my chest to him. Sinker