THE MAFIA DON AND HIS NUN

(Alfred’s Room)

Douglas and Viper were both inside the room with Alfred.

“What the fuck was that all about, Alfred?” Viper asked, but Alfred didn’t give her a response. He opened a cigar box on his table to take out one; clamping it with his lips before lighting it up.

“That was the dumbest decision you’ve ever made.” Viper said and she scoffed before continuing, “How could you just accept someone you don’t know into the gang. Someone you don’t know where she came from or who she is.”

Alfred ignored her and he kept smoking as he sat down on a couch. Douglas was also seated on a couch opposite Alfred. He remained silent as he kept himself busy with his phone.

“Are you even listening to me Alfred?” Viper asked in a angry voice.

“Yeah, I’m listening to the gibberish you’re spitting.” Alfred replied after puffing smoke out of his mouth. “Matilda isn’t a stranger to me, she’s my childhood friend.”

Viper scoffed unbelievably as she folded her arms under her breasts. “Now, I am the one spitting gibberish, right?”

“Of course you are.” Alfred replied, “Isn’t she?” He asked, averting his gaze to Douglas. Douglas said nothing as he continued operating his phone.

“Even though she is your childhood friend, that does not mean you should accept her into the Gilberto’s family without getting a full information of her previous activities.” Viper said.

“Like I said earlier, Matilda is my childhood friend so I don’t need to know any fucking thing about her before accepting her into the family.” Alfred replied.

“What the fuck is wrong with you Alfred!” Viper half yelled.

“I should be the one asking you that fucking question!” Alfred yelled as he stood up from the couch, and he stood in front of Viper, “Have you also forgotten that she helped us escape from that damn prison?!”

“Yeah, she helped us. So what?” Viper retorted.

“So I am also helping her.” Alfred replied.

“By accepting her into the gang without doing a background check on her?” Viper scoffed.

“Whether I do a background check or not, I am the boss…

“And I am your friend!” Viper yelled before Alfred could complete his statement.

“Exactly my point. You are just my friend and not my boss. So don’t ever try to object my decisions!” Alfred fired back.

Seeing that the argument was already heated, Douglas dropped his phone, then he stood up and he held Viper’s hand.

“Go to your room Viper, you need to get some rest. I’ll talk to him.” He said.

“You better talk to him before he completely loses his wits.” Stacy snarled angrily, then she turned around and she left the room, slamming the door angrily as she walked out.

– Caesar’s room –

Caesar and Stacy were both laying in the bed nakedly, with the duvet covering their bodies. They just finished having several rounds of sex.

The light in the room was dim but they could still see each other’s face. A slow romantic music was also. playing in the background.

“What do you think about the new lady?” Caesar asked as Stacy rested her head on his chest, drawing imaginary circles on it with her finger.

“Matilda?”

“Yeah.” Caesar replied.

“She doesn’t seem suspicious. To me, she is just an harmless lady who is in need of a home and a family.” Stacy said.

“Don’t you find it weird that the boss just accepted her into the gang without putting her to the test or finding out about who she is.” Caesar said.

Stacy sat upright on the bed, raising the duvet to her chest in order cover her breasts. Then Caeser also sat upright, and he casted his gaze on her.

“Yeah, it’s truly weird and unusual,” Stacy paused and she let out a sigh before continuing, “Maybe the boss is just trying to help her just like she helped us. Like they say, a good turn deserves another.” She added.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yeah, you’ve got a point. But I think the boss has something else in mind.” Caesar replied.

“I know you are worried about what’s going on, so let me calm your mind and make you feel at ease.” Stacy said as she bit her bottom lip seductively, then she removed the duvet covering their naked bodies, and she straddled Caesar’s laps.

“I like the sound of that.” Caesar said naughtily as he took off Stacy’s eyeglasses, then he dropped it on the table beside the bed.

Stacy ran her palms up to his chest to cup his cheeks before lowering her head to give him a wild passionate kiss that almost left him breathless with her butt slowly brushing over his hard di*k.

“Mm..” Stacy moaned into the kiss as Caesar’s hands pressed her butt softly. Stacy broke the kiss, and she pushed Caesar’s chest gently, making him lay completely on the bed, then she lowered herself down till her bre*st pressed hard on Caesar’s chest.

Stacy planted a soft brief kiss on Caesar’s lips, then her right hand reached down their pressed tummies and took hold of Caesar’s shaft; rubbing it gently over her wet cunt before guiding it in.

“Oh!!” Stacy moaned as Caesar’s c*ck went deep into her. A low groan escaped Caesar’s lips as Stacy’s wet honeypot wrapped around his c*ck.

“I love you Caesar.” Stacy said in a seductive tone.

“I love you more Stacy.” Caesar replied, then Stacy gently began to ride him; leveling both hands on his chest to balance her weight. They both felt an electrifying feeling as Stacy rode Caesar.

Stacy moaned loudly as she continued to ride Caesar, then she raised his right hand and placed it to cup her left bre*st as she gradually increased her pace.

“Oh f*ck!” Stacy moaned as Caesar pinched her left nipple, then he raised is head to suck her other nipple.

She was so wet; Caesar could feel it drip down his di*k. Faint squashing sounds could be heard as Stacy bounced harder.

The feeling was so bliss and Stacy felt herself reaching orgasm.

“I.. I am about to cum!” Stacy managed to gasp in shaky breaths. Thick liquid were spilling on Caesar’s laps as she continued to ride him.

“Don’t cum yet. Let’s cum together.” Caesar said in a commanding tone, then he held her waist and started banging her faster in that position.

“Mmm hmm… Ffffu*k yess, ahh!!!” Stacy moaned louder. Her boobs were bouncing up and down as Caesar dived in and out of her at an insane speed.

Caesar felt his dick growing bigger inside her honeypot and he knew he was about to cum. He increased his pace and Stacy’s moans got louder.

“F*ckkkkk!!” Stacy moaned, shutting her eyes close and her head rolled backwards as she reached orgasm.

Caesar clenched his jaw; wrapping both arms tightly around Stacy’s waist as he shot loads of cum inside her.

Stacy exhaled as she remained resting on Douglas’s chest. “That was intense.” She said with a smile as she drew imaginary circles on his chest.

“Yeah, and you were great.” Ceaser replied.

“Time to clean up.” Stacy said and she gave Caesar a peck on his lips, then she rolled off him and got down from the bed.

She took her eyeglass from the table and she wore it, then she put on one of Caesar’s top which stopped at her mid thighs.

Stacy then walked to a wardrobe which stood at a corner in the room and she took out a small bottle from it.

“Don’t tell me you’re gonna use the abortion pills again.” Caesar said from behind her. He stood up from the bed and walked nakedly towards her.

Stacy let out a sigh, then she turned around to face him.

“I know you badly want a child, but we can’t have a child yet.” Stacy said.

“And why can’t we have a child yet?” Caesar asked with a frown.

“Because we are mafias and I can’t let the child that I’m gonna give birth to be influenced by our lifestyle.” Stacy retorted in a angry tone.

She bit her bottom lip regret after she flared up at him.

“I’m sorry for speaking at you in such tone.” Stacy apologized.

Caesar let out a dejected sigh and he pulled Stacy into a warm hug.

“It’s fine sweetheart. I should be the one apologizing.” Caesar said as he rubbed her back gently, then he disengaged the hug.

“I’ll wait until you’re ready to have a child.” Caesar added, cupping her cheeks with his hands, then he pecked her on her lips.

Stacy gave an acknowledging nod with a smile on her face, then she took out some pills from the bottle and swallowed it.

– Alfred’s room –

Alfred was seated on a three seaters chair with a stick of cigarette clamped with his lips.

On the table in front of him was a bottle of vodka and two glass cups. Seated opposite him was Douglas, smoking.

The both of them were quiet until Douglas spoke.

“Tell me man. What was the reason behind the unusual decision you made

“Which decision?” Alfred asked.

“Don’t act clueless man. The decision of accepting that lady named Matilda into the family.” Douglas replied. “What’s the reason why you made that unthoughtful decision?” He asked.

“I’m sure you already know the reason why?” Alfred said.

“No, I don’t.” Douglas replied.

“Matilda is my childhood friend an…..

“Spare me that bullshit man!” Douglas interrupted, “She is only your childhood friend. I don’t know how long you guys knew each other when you were still kids, but the both of you didn’t grow up together. You don’t know what she’s been into ever since the both of you got separated.”

Douglas took a long puff from his cigarette, then he blew out smoke before continuing.

“Have you also forgotten that we met her imprisoned in Iron Heights prison? Did you bother to ask her why she was arrested, huh?” Douglas asked with raised eyebrows.

Alfred remained silent, smoking his cigarette.

“No, you didn’t.” Douglas let out a mocking laugh, “You just accepted her into the family without knowing what she has been doing all those years you guys got separated.”

Alfred quenched his cigarette on a saucer, then he grabbed the bottle of vodka and filled the two glass cups.

He took one of the cups and gulped it’s content down his throat. He dropped the cup on the table, then he asked.

“Making Matilda a part of the Gilberto’s family was a rash decision, huh?”

“Yeah, it is.” Douglas replied, “We don’t know a thing about her.”

Alfred scoffed loudly, “You all seem to have forgotten that we wouldn’t have made it out of that prison if not for Matilda.”

“I understand what you’re saying. She helped doesn’t mean she ain’t dangerous.” Douglas said.

“Seriously man, I don’t f*cking understand you. Back at the prison, you were the one supporting her that she ain’t suspicious. So, why the f*ck are you suddenly feeling insecure about her?”

“You’re right. I was supporting her but I had no f*cking idea that you would accept her into the family!” Douglas fired back.

“Now what you’re trying to imply is that I made a mistake by accepting her into our gang?”

“Yeah, it’s a big mistake. What if she betrays us?” Douglas retorted.

“She won’t betray us.” Alfred said.

“What gives you the assurance that she won’t betray us?” Douglas asked.

“Trust me man. she won’t betray us” Alfred replied with an assuring smile across his lips..

Douglas quenched his cigarette on a saucer, and he took the glass cup filled with vodka. He drank the whole content in the glass cup at once, then he stood up.

“I trust you. But if she ends up betraying us, I would be the first person to drill a bullet into her skull.” Douglas said, then he turned around and walked out of the room.