MY Possessive Mafia Men

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MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 93: The One And Only

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..just watch out for yourself." Weldon advised me and walked away.

This was possibly the shortest conversation I had ever had with him but it was all for the best.

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Walking to my locker to get ready, I bit back a moan, feeling the toy move with each step I took. It was the strangest feeling but I liked it all the same.

My shift started out like it usually did, with me making drinks and exchanging a few short talks with the customers. I tried to ignore the butt plug in my ** but there was no ignoring its effects. I was constantly turned on and growing more and more desperate with each minute. Maybe this was why Riccardo had wanted me to wear it. I felt Kingston instantly, like a phantom pressed against my skin, bringing goosebumps out to play. I didn't turn around right away, too busy handing a customer his order. "Holy shit, isn't that the same man who dragged you away yesterday?" Someone whisper-yelled

into my ear.

It took me a second to realize it was Teresa, the same woman I bartend with last night.

"The one and only." I responded back as I finally turned to look at him.

My eyes drank him greedily like I hadn't seen him in a week. He was wearing a suit this time, detailing from his usual color. His hair was slightly unkempt as opposed to when he dropped me

as if he had run his fingers through them. The tattoos around his neck and his hands mixed with the mountain of a man that he is and the aura of authority around him, no one could mistake him for anything less than dangerous but he was my kind of danger. He looked at me like he both wanted to punish me and devour me as if he couldn't decide between the two. Of course, he had nothing to punish me for, I had done nothing wrong at least to my knowledge. I had even worn pants like he had ordered me to, My eyes trialed as he stalked towards the bar and sat down on a barstool, shocking the hell out of me. For as long as I had been working here, he hadn't been in this part of the club while it was open. If not I would have known that he is my boss. Teresa didn't recognize him either and she had worked here for longer than

me.

I didn't know what I had expected on this shift after we both found out that I was his employee. I had just guessed it would be like any other shift if I was being honest and that he would work in his office and do whatever it was he usually does and I would bartend. Him being at the bar had

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crossed my mind.

"Can I get you something?" I asked after the shock ran off.

I leaned in, anticipating the whisper, if I hadn't, it would have been impossible to hear him over

the loud music and the

yells of others.

"Shirley temple, I I am driving." ." He kept it short and simple.

Not knowing what the protocol was for him paying, seeing as he owned the place, I hesitated a little. He made the decision for me as he reached for his wallet and gave me money. Accepting his money, I handed him back the change which he promptly threw in the tip jar. I decided against complaining, partly because Teresa was watching the exchange and partly because half of the tips were rightfully hers. I knew she was a single mother and she needed the money but I still felt wrong taking money from him even if it was a tip. I guess I just had to to work through my problems. with it because I knew my dominants wouldn't change. I served his non-alcoholic drink and just as I was about to ask what he was doing out here,

another customer yelled a I at me. One turned into two orders and I was quickly busy mixing drinks. The last call was always our busiest time, everyone wanted another drink before the bar closed. Throughout the night, I felt Kingston's eyes on me, watching me work. It distracted me enough that I had to redo a couple of drinks I had done wrong but luckily the ones ordering were nice enough about it. Mixed with the sensation of the toy inside me and Kingston's heavy stare, I was more worked up than ever. I was just glad I had black pants on, or else they would have probably had a viable wet spot on the c**tch by now.

"You are so going to get it." Teresa was once again talking in my ear.

The customers had dwindled down and we got a second to breathe. I looked at her, she nodded towards Kingston and sent me a wink.

"He hasn't stopped watching you since he got here. Boyfriend?" She asked.

"Hmm...something like that." I blushed and made myself busy wiping down the bar top, not wanting more questions about Kingston and our relationship.

I desperately wanted to avoid her finding out he is our boss, it was enough Weldon already knew. I was afraid people would think I was a gold-digger or screwed him for better pay. I hoped Weldon didn't think so lowly of me. Finally, the music got turned off and people were ushered out of the club. I was burning red-hot and my needy p**y had reached way past its limit of teasing. Kingston stayed with me till the end while I was finishing up my work, I had only gotten two 2/4 Chapter 93: The One And Only

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from him. But l'hadn't expected more and not while we were out in public.

Weldon came out from his office, where he had been hiding all night. Normally, he would make rounds and make sure everything ran smoothly. I didn't know if he was avoiding me or Kingston. He didn't even make eye contact with me as his gaze swept over the room and traveled briefly over both Kingston and me but settled on Teresa as he walked up to her.

It was sad, we had been friends since I started working here and while I hadn't found his come ons welcome, I would still liked having him as my friend. Guess I was only good enough if he had a chance to get in my pants no matter how small that chance was. No, it was wrong for me to judge, maybe he hurt, I hoped not. I had never given any indication that I liked him in that sort of way but you never know.

"Get your things, Weldon will lock up." Kingston said behind me, I turned around to see him looking at Weldon with narrow eyes.

felt two pairs of s of eyes on my back as I went to the locker room, one was brief while the other followed me until I was out of sight.

Kingston drove rove us to Ric to Riccardo's o's house which I guessed was where we would be tonight. It would have made more sense if we were at Kingston's place seeing as he had the most space. Although Riccardo's place wasn't small by any means.

I was jittery throughout the entire ride, my mind running crazy with thoughts of how this night could go. Three me and little me, three big strong dominants and one single submissive. It was bound to be a night I wouldn't forget any time soon. He parked in Riccardo's The doors opened to I for the elevator. We stayed silent on the ride up, the only sound was the elevator and my rapidly beating heart. O to a lit entry

garage and had a key card 10 and he directed me down the hall through the living room and to the kitchen. Both Riccardo and Marshall sat at the kitchen table, the food on their plates completely untouched. At the sound of our footsteps, they turned towards us and their

eyes drank me like I was something they hadn't seen in a lifetime. The attention made me blush and I knew there was more blushing to be expected later on.

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There you are, we figured you guys would be hungry." Marshall said brightly.

He was dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt that hugged his form, showcasing his broad shoulders. and narrow waist. He had dark circles under his eyes, either from being awake at this time or he hadn't been sleeping well lately. My heart squeezed as I took him in and saw how exhausted he looked. I was worried about him, he shouldn't be here right now. He should be sleeping.

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I remembered the phone call Riccardo had with him and how he rescheduled our group night. I wondered if the shadows under his eyes were because of whatever reason he wasn't available yesterday.

"We ordered pizza, Marshall told me how you liked it the last time." Riccardo said, bringing my attention to him.

He was wearing his usual shirt with the sleeves rolled up, I might have drooled while looking at his forearm, they were so veiny.

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