Twisted Judgement by K. D. Clark

Author:K. D. Clark [Clark, K. D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-09T16:00:00+00:00

Giovanni

He didn’t go back to the club that night, instead deciding to stay at the house to work. His Manhattan capo had gotten picked up and was looking at an 18-year sentence. He needed someone to fill in for him. He picked up his phone from the coffee table and called Lucas. It was five in the morning but he’d answer his call, he had to. He didn’t have a choice when the boss was calling.

“Boss,” Lucas answered, his voice not sounding tired at all. If he had to guess, Lucas had probably been up since last night just as Gio.

“I need you in New York today, we gotta talk about Manhattan.”

Lucas was a good capo. He’d lost his head a while back when a good friend of his had been killed but Lucas had been in the game since the beginning, much like himself.

“I’ll be heading that way in a couple hours,” Lucas said.

“Alright, see you then.”

He hung up and dropped his phone back on the table next to the piles of paperwork. They were numbers for the club and his way to ensure that taxes were being paid and the right money was being cleaned. The news and popular culture tried to peg the mafia as street thugs but they were so much more than that. The mob had come a long way from petty street crimes and killings. It was a business, which meant he had to make sure it looked like that on paper. He had an accountant that took care of most of it but it was his job to know what was going on. He’d seen men get caught up because they simply couldn’t see what was going on with their money right under their noses. A door creaked open and the sound of bare feet slapped against the marble floors. He turned his head to see Avé dressed in a t-shirt and red panties. His dick hardened at the sight, imagining what it would be like for her to be wearing his shirt. When it came to her he had a sense of possessiveness that came out. It didn’t make any sense because Wes was obviously in love with her. Her hair was a mess and she rubbed her eyes as she walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup from the cabinet. She hadn’t noticed him yet. He was sitting in the dark except for the small lamp next to the couch. She filled the cup with water and chugged it down before filling it a second time and starting to walk back to the bedroom.

“Rough night?” he asked.

She jumped an inch off the ground. The water in her cup sloshed over the side and left a puddle on the floor. She slapped a hand to her chest.

“Fuck. You scared me,” she complained, grabbing at her forehead as if the jump had given her a headache.

“Come sit,” he said, tilting his head towards the couch.

She only hesitated for a moment before coming to sit down next to him.

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