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Chapter 90

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    (TW: Rape and Assault)


    Pete McDowell


    I constantly kept rubbing my fake moustache and beard. It was itchy, but I needed a disguise.


    I was at a sleazy club, seated alone at the bar, drowning my anger and frustrations in alcohol. Sadly,


    there was no Ma to have fun with.


    And now, she had to be punished. This meant death to her mother.


    After the bad news from the diner, I quickly called the men I had sent to watch Ma’s


    mother.


    “Boss, what’s up?” Johnny answered.


    “Something’s happened to Ma. She’s a no show. I need you to kill her mother,” I


    instructed.


    “Sure thing, Boss,” Johnny said.


    “Make it look like an ident. I don’t want the town making spections. She likes to drink, so-” I


    suddenly heard the doorbell ring.


    “Sh it! There’s someone at the door,” Johnny said, “I’ll call you back.”


    “Wait!” I yelled, but it was toote. He hung up.


    I tried calling him back, but he didn’t answer my call. I tried calling the men I had instruct to keep watch


    outside, but they, too, didn’t answer. I tried Johnny again, but it just kept on ringing.


    After Johnny didn’t answer my calls, I called his big brother to find out what happened. I had my phone


    on the bar top, waiting for some news.


    I downed my shot of tequ and rubbed my forehead to ease the tension. Se?or De Vega was very


    clever. He was someone I had underestimated. He didn’t want anyone else to suffer the same fate as


    his niece.


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    and money.


    I should have listened to my mother all those years ago when she had advised me to invest in


    mercenaries who were skilled inbat and warfare.


    “Mom, hiring ex-military is expensive. Plus, New Salem isn’t a ce where I need to have that kind of


    manpower anyway. I’m good with whatever men New Salem and Bismarck have to offer. They’re


    cheap, low maintenance and expendable,” I told her one night while we were having dinner.


    “Pete, I’m not telling you to hire a hundred. All you need is one small team. Sure,


    mercenaries are expensive, but that’s because one of them is equivalent to twenty yahoos in this town.


    Learn from the Cohens. Their men are highly skilled and educated. Even Henry, their driver, has done


    some training. It won’t hurt to have a couple of trained men by your side. You can even use them for


    logistics or ounting,” she advised.


    “I’m enough, Mom. I finished all the necessary training with Papa when he was still alive. Whatever skill


    set these mercenaries have to offer, I already have,” I said, waving my arms, proud of what I had


    aplished when I was still a teenager.


    “Sweetie, I haven’t seen you run or even exercise since your father died. I bet if you went to my cycling


    ss, you’d copse from exhaustion.”


    “I know I’m fat and ugly, Mom. You don’t need to remind me. But even though I’m fat and ugly, I control


    this town. Just one word from me and any one in this stinking town is dead,” reasoned, sticking my


    knife into my steak. My mother grimaced and shook her head in disappointment.


    “This organization is so much more than holding a man by his balls, Pete. Sure, the


    fear


    you, but do they respect you?” She asked, ying with her wine ss. “Fear and are two different


    things, son. I’m afraid you still have so much to learn. It’s a good thi here to help you.”


    I sighed. She wasn’t here anymore and right now, I was one big fat mess! I didn’t know how was going


    to go back to New Salem and face the families of my men.


    I even made the mistake of promising Riley’s mother I would keep her son safe. She thought he


    worked as a delivery man for my mother’s pharmacy. Little did she know her son was a drug runner, a


    cleaner, and a kidnapper. Now, he was in the hospital after a white van smashed into him. It would be a


    miracle if he survived.


    Well, why should I care anyway? They’ve earned more than what they’ve actually had to offe/5


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    me.


    “Hey handsome! Need somepany?” A young brte suddenly asked. She looked to be Ma’s


    age, really thin, wearing a sparkling silver brassiere and short shorts that looked like underwear. She


    ced her hand on my thigh and my penis went hard.


    “How much to take you out?” I asked casually.


    “I’m not allowed to leave the bar until my shift is over, but you and I can get cozy in one of the VIP


    rooms,” she murmured, cing my hand on her thigh.


    I stared at her made up face and shrugged my shoulders. I needed an alternative for Ma and she


    was as good as any.


    “Sure. Lead the way,” I replied while leaving some money at the bar and pocketing my phone. She took


    my hand and led me to the back where the private rooms were located.


    I want the best room,” I told her, handing her a w ad of cash. Her eyes widened like saucers. while her


    lips curved into a big happy smile, knowing tonight was a good night.


    “Right this way, handsome,” she said, palming the cash I had just given her and strutting like she was a


    model doing the catwalk. Her cute as s ji g gled as she walked making my d ick throb.


    Once we were in the VIP room, I ordered food and drinks, sat down on the sofa and made myself


    comfortable.


    “What’s your name?” I asked.


    “Brandy,” she answered.


    “I don’t like that name. How about for tonight I call you Ma instead?” I asked her, wa a hundred dor


    bill at her.


    “Sure. Whatever tickles your fancy, she replied, sn atching the hundred dor bill.


    “Now, strip, I said, tossing another w ad of cash at her.


    She quickly stood up and began to dance. I watched as she swayed her hips and twirled her hair,


    imagining it was Ma dancing in front of me.


    My phone began to vibrate in my pocket. It wasn’t Johnny or Johnny’s brother. It was another one of


    my men who was usually assigned to Hillcrest.


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    “What do you want, Tim?” I asked, keeping my eyes on the girl as she removed her bra.


    .


    “Boss, we have a problem. All the men at Brook Haven are dead. It’s a f ucking blood bath,” Tim said. I


    quickly sat up, stunned at the news.


    “And Ms. Lawrence?” I asked, trying to keep my anger at bay.


    “No sign of her. I walked in and found Johnny and Bill inside, but Ma’s mom is missing.”


    “And Johnny’s brother…Tony? Is he there with you?” I asked, noticing the girl had already removed her


    shorts. She was now dancing in a silver g-string.


    “Uhm, I found Tony and Dirk lying on the pavement at the entrance of Brook Haven, Boss. All of them…


    shot in the head. Bodies still warm. Whoever did this, they made sure they left


    no one alive.”


    “Have you spoken to any of the neighbors? Did anyone see anything?” I asked, gesturing to the girl to


    sit next to me. She did, allowing me to fondle her small breasts.


    information. “Someone said they saw a ck car. That’s all,” he answered. That was useless My hand


    traveled down the girl’s body to touch her pus sy. She pushed my hand away and waved her finger


    from side to side, telling me I wasn’t allowed to touch her there. My brow furrowed. What the f uck?


    “Call the Sheriff. I’ll have someone look into the CCTV footage. And Tim, find Ms. Lawrence. If the


    bodies are still warm, it means the people who did this aren’t far.” Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    My hand balled into a fist. No Ma, no Ms. Lawrence and this b itch beside me woul allow me to touch


    her pu ssy.


    “Sure thing, Boss. I’ll call you when I have news, he said and hung up.


    I messaged the hacker who I employed to do Aspire Tower and asked her to get me the footage from


    Brook Haven.


    I quickly pocketed my phone and focused my attention on the naked girl seated beside me. She was


    chowing down on the appetizers I had ordered like it was her only meal of the day.


    “Aren’t you suppose to ask before you eat someone else’s food?” I asked harshly. She stopped,


    swallowed what was in her mouth and brushed the crumbs from her hands.


    “Sorry. I thought it was okay if I just had a couple.” she apologized.


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    “It’s okay. I just wanted you to ask,” I said, pushing the te of appetizers towards her. 1 pointed to the


    ceiling. “Are there any CCTV cameras in this room?” She shook her head.


    “We have some high rollers whoe in during the week and this room is reserved for them. That’s


    one of the reasons why this room is so expensive in the first ce,” she exined, before cing a


    piece of shrimp in her mouth.


    I patiently waited for her to swallow the shrimp before punching her in the face. S onto the sofa,


    clutching her cheek.


    She fell


    I covered her mouth with one hand and punched her in the stomach with the other. She was so


    distracted by the pain, she didn’t realize I had ripped the g-string off of her and had unzipped my pants,


    pulling out my co ck.


    “Since I paid you so much money, bit ch, I’m entitled to get something back. A service. You


    should have let me touch your pus sy, because now, I’m going to f uck you!” I growled at her, holding


    both her wrists above her head. I felt her muf fled scream against my hand and saw the fear in her


    eyes. That fear was a turn on. I instantly grew hard just by the sight of that


    fear.


    I thrusted in her, hard and fast, over and over again, loving the feel of her dry pu ssy against. my co ck.


    I came inside her,ughing at her as I did.


    After I pulled my c ock out of her, I repeatedly punched her in the face, until shey unconscious on the


    sofa. I stood up and cracked my neck muscles, feeling gloriously at ease. I zipped up my pants, fixed


    myself up and walked out of the VIP room like nothing. happened.


    She wasn’t Ma, but she was a good alternative.


    I nced at my watch. I still had some time left before my flight.


    Maybe I could get a better high from another girl at another sleazy club.


    Chapter Comments


    Luna-Mom


    Totally agree with caroline ck, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. The anticipation of what’s going to


    happen to the rest of the posse is ramping up


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