Laura Ban's nipples tingled offensively. Charles Ban's brother, Mr. Ban had just been licking her nipples in Mexico, now Charles Ban's list were not far from it either. Her nipples tickled and tingled, reminding her that it would be a humiliating one for her to allow Charles Ban suck and lick the same nipple that his brother had just finished sucking a d licking rather disrespectfully. While Laura Ban was in this state of helplessness, it was as if Charles Ban could feel her despair. Suddenly, he became subtly vicious with Laura as he togged on her clothes. He unbuttoned her shirt impatiently and let Laura Ban's boobs free. Her breasts bounced out of her clothes and provoked Charles Ban's senses. He had seen them before, but it was rare for him to see them, so Charles Ban reacted accordingly. His face broke into an impatient frown as he stared at her breasts. Her pink nipples were hard. Charles Ban was drooling. He bent his upper body and put his head in front of Laura's breasts,
Laura Ban returned home first. "Of course you don't expect me to tell you to act as if we didn't see each other outside," Charles Ban said to her when they were leaving Noviocartel. Laura Ban shrugged. "Seriously, you shouldn't have paid for that expensive room knowing that you wouldn't even spend the night there," Charles Ban said with a calm tone. "It's not a problem at all. Besides, I felt less like a whore having you bang me the way you did in a penthouse," Laura replied. Charles Ban smiled secretly. "I'm sorry I was wild, I might just be in a particular state that brought out the beast in me," he said and held Laura across her shoulder. Laura shrugged again. "I saw that coming, that's why I booked that hotel and that room," she said. Charles Ban waited for her to have left towards the Ban residence, then about ten minutes later, he started to head behind her towards the same destination. While they were on their way home, Mr. Ban called Charles, asking him about the sta
Greg Chase was stunned at the way Laura disappeared from his house. He tried calling her several times but of course, she didn't pick up, and soon after, she switched off her phone. A sworn enemy had shot at him. Even though he didn't see the enemy closely, he could tell that it was either Barter or Charles Ban because those were the only sworn enemies that had met him. There were definitely no others, as the normal practice of sworn enemies was to locate the watcher and troll him into feeling inferior. But only two sworn enemies had shown up. What this meant was that Laura Ban was being followed from Mr. Ban's house until she got to Greg's house. Now more than ever, Greg Chase wanted to speak to Laura Ban. He hoped she was okay.Seeing that she was not reachable, Greg Chase let her be for now. After all, she was the one that usually came to him so he could wait. At Mr. Ban's residence. Hungry mouths were in the dining room, ravishing the meal that Laura Ban had just made."
Greg Chase frowned. He had grown so much ego for him to allow what Laura Ban did to slide the way it seemed like it was going to.Did she just lead him on and dump him?It was as if he was no longer Greg Chase. What the hell? This was a lady that he had been avoiding, only for him to eventually accept her, and then she did this to him. ''Okay!'' Greg Chase replied abruptly, deleted Laura's number, deleted every detail he had about her in his phone, and forgot about her instantly. It was as if Laura never came back to him. Laura was surprised at the way Greg Chase sparsely did away with her, even though she did not express her shock. She did not reply to his message. She also didn't know how to feel about the development. Clenching her phone inside her palm, Laura Ban looked at Mr. Ban who had his eyes on her for a good number of seconds already. She smiled distressedly but she was able to conceal it enough for Mr. Ban not to notice it at all. ''Come here. I seem to have gro
The city was quiet. Marcus, having stayed in hiding for as long as he could, was out loose again searching for Don Black. Well, he knew where to find Don Black but what he didn't want was to apprehend the man right there in his house. Of course, Marcus couldn't. If only he could spot Don Black in a neutral place, Marcus would not mind having the police take him down as long as he dealt with Don Black first. Leaving his hide out, he returned to the apartment that Don Black had given him before he died. It was a cozy studio apartment that fit Marcus to the max. Marcus slid into his apartment after a long time and landed heavily on the bed. He took out his gun from the back of his pocket and kept it on the table in the middle of his bed room. "Fuck!" Marcus muttered as he lay down. Knackered from the day's activities. Marcus had installed surveillance cameras in front of Don Black's home as that was the way he thought best to get at Don Black without a crossfire. T
Now it was time to look for a way around contacting Jin Shen. It was a new dispensation in the Shen family. While people still mourned Boss Shen's passing, there were others that were sure that work and business had to continue.The Shen villa carried mixed feelings. While some wore long faces, others were active as if they were in the timesquare. Jin Shen had never answered as many phone calls as he did at the moment. Even phone calls from abroad were coming into his phone, and most of them were about business that Boss Shen had left behind. At a point, Jin Shen thought he would lose his mind. After things had started to follow a decent cruise control, Marcus made his first direct move at gaining access to Jin Sheng. Of course, the opposition that he met was heavy. After trying for three times to no avail, Marcus started to give up. But on second thought, will he be able to rest without taking Don Black down? Whoever said it was going to be an easy task? Who told him that?On
Marcus was confused. He didn't know how to feel concerning what Jin Shen had just told him. Did it mean that he was still the lead gang leader of the Shen family boss?''I beg your pardon, sir?'' Marcus asked. Jin Shen turned to look at Marcus and seemed to glare into his soul for the first time since they started their conversation. ''How long has it been since my uncle passed on?'' Jin Shen suddenly asked Marcus. ''A month and some days,'' Marcus replied. Jin Shen observed Marcus again after this. ''You don't look skinny. I thought you lived off him, how come his death has not made you look like a skinny old beggar?'' Jin Shen asked. Marcus laughed. Obviously, Jin Shen didn't know anything about being a gangster. He might be tough as nails, as expected, but he didn't know anything about the real art of gangsterism, if not, nothing will make him ask Marcus that sort of ridiculous question. ''I make my own money,'' Marcus replied. ''Is that so?'' Jin Shen asked with a curi
Marcus nodded. He glanced at Jin Shen nervously, hoping that the young man would be smart enough to understand what was going to transpire between him and the other gangstars. Jin Shen suddenly turned and addressed the gangsta behind him, the one that escorted him first from inside the house. ''Abel, you go back for now, Marcus would continue to walk me from here,'' Jin Shen told the gangsta. The gangsta darted his eyes at Marcus hastily and returned it to Jin Shen. ''Okay boss...sure,'' he replied, his throat dry because of how angty he was. Then he turned and started to walk back home, after all, he didn't have a choice whatsoever. ''Jin...you know I am going to have a hard time with the others that have been working with you before me, right?'' Marcus asked. ''Yes, I know...'' Jin Shen replied. Marcus was taken aback. So Jin knew what it entailed, yet he did it and as if that was not enough, he rubbed the injury in by telling the other gsngsta to leave.''They will have t