“What is most valuable to a criminal?”That question echoed in Duarte's head as he felt one of the bodyguards help him get up. The killing was over. Many had died and the worst of all was that Chico had fled. The situation was a loss for both, he was not injured, but he had lost many employees in the shooting.“I can't believe no one managed to shoot that idiot.” Duarte said, altered. The always calm leader Faitão seemed out of his mind at that moment. “If you had sent Clebão away with Gabriela and sent Souza to help us, maybe that bastard Chico would be dead.“My daughter is more important than your blood.” said Meneses between his teeth.“What is most valuable to a criminal?”“His daughter? Damn how ironic to call her that when we both know the reality. “Duarte said with an ironic smile. At that moment Meneses got up and kicked the injured leg of leader Faitão, who roared in pain.” you idiot, you're not going to treat me like your doormats!” Duarte pulled out his pistol, he was
The luxurious room was only lit by dim light. Windows and curtains closed as a precaution. The door was locked and Souza with the gun in one hand was prepared for any future surprise attack. The manager of the Danjour hotel, already informed that they would arrive, took them to the main penthouse.Gabi had laid down on the bed and pretended to sleep, but the killer knew she was awake. Souza was sitting comfortably in an armchair with his feet stretched out. He looked at the shadow lying on the bed waiting for the moment when she could no longer pretend to be in a deep sleep. It would soon be dawn, at that moment it was already three in the morning.He sighed tiredly when he finally saw her sit on the bed on her own legs. He couldn't tell what Gabriela's expression was due to the darkness that had settled in the room.“Go back to sleep, little girl!” ordered Souza in a dry voice. That bad mood that took over him was due to the pain he felt in his arm. He had managed to remove the bu
Gently she placed her long fingers on the buttons of the white dress shirt, slowly opening them one by one. As the skin on Souza's chest began to reveal itself, she felt her breathing become more rapid. She had seen shirtless boys at pool parties, but she had never taken one of their clothes off. She felt like a girlfriend about to have a night of love with her boyfriend.He spread both hands on the male back. He felt the killer's muscles become rigid at the touch. Gabriela pulled the fabric away from his skin, leaving him completely shirtless. Dark eyes admired his spotted chest, without a doubt she could tell he was a handsome man.“At the same time that I tremble with fear next to you, my body boils with desire at the feeling of you so close. What would it be like to be touched by you? Feeling your hands unveiling the curves of my body, your mouth devouring mine? Would you be rude? Would it be affectionate? What would it be like to be your wife for one night?”“Did you take off
Marcel had been standing in front of his cousin's bedroom door for an hour. I didn't have the courage to go in and see the marks of aggression on the violated body. Rosângela's Innocence had been stolen, and he could do nothing. All her life she had always imagined that he would be the first and only man to touch her body, but now... How could he face her? She must be hating you! He hoped that Murilo had met the devil in hell and that alone would not be enough for the mortal hatred he felt for that man to disappear from the resentful heart of the leader of the Moraes.Gathering all the courage he possessed, he opened the bedroom door and entered, smelling the melancholy smell of the place. The desire to cry when she saw her cousin's angelic image on the bed took over her body. A cherub with broken wings.She was on the bed propped up against several pillows. She looked lost at the window as if beyond that she was trying to see a light in the darkness. Marcel couldn't see the bruises
The handsome black-haired man smoked outside the window of the tallest building in Quito. He admired the dazzling lights of the city, Machiavellianly thinking about what his next move would be, a mistake could cause him defeat.Meneses had entered the path as the leader, as he had killed the main boss of the East Zone Complex before taking absolute power now. Now it was former leader Lopes' turn to do the same and take control of that entire vicious circle of killing those who had the main power in organized crime.In the midst of that world in which money seemed to be everyone's soul, no one was really trustworthy, everyone had their “snake” side hidden beneath the covers. He had temporarily got Chico by his side, at least until the blonde showed what his true intentions were with that alliance. I imagined the reason...revenge. He laughed evilly when he remembered the fact that made Chico hate him, that idiot thought he could deceive someone, he was very mistaken, while Chico had t
Gabi and Souza were sitting at the table in the Hotel Danjour restaurant without looking at each other. Both had an upset look on their faces. Souza looked more somber than usual. Gabriela would occasionally mumble something under her breath, she was really nervous. Clebão, sitting at the same table, looked from one to the other with a big frown, trying to understand what the hell had happened for that tense atmosphere to have taken hold between the two. It was common to see them fighting, exchanging provocations and at that moment that didn't even happen.“Well, the subject is quick... Here it is!” Clebão took two tickets from inside his suit, making the blonde look at the two papers on the table with wide eyes as she noticed that they were named after her and Souza.” You were going to travel in two and a half months, but it seems that a war in the East Zone Complex has started, and now you will have to leave much sooner than expected.” Clebão sighed lazily, looking at the wine he h
The red-haired woman moaned indiscreetly as she felt her fiancé move between her legs in a lascivious way. They kissed desperately between hoarse moans as if this were the last moment they would spend together. Ketyellen ran her nails down his back, scratching her lightly, while Jonas squeezed the flesh of her thighs trying to open her legs wider.They spent a few minutes in that act of love just feeling each other's bodies and warmth. He possessed her with vigor, she gave herself without resistance to the man she loved. They were ardent lovers, accomplices in the malice and passion that took over their bodies. They came together as one, trying to convey all the desire they felt for each other in the act. The climax had finally arrived and only tense and heaving breaths filled the room that exuded a sexual aroma.The sweaty bodies did not separate, he remained on top of the female body with his head resting on the bride's chest. Ketyellen caressed his black hair very carefully, taki
It was a boring rainy morning in Quito. Despite all the water falling from the sky, the city's movement did not stop, people faced the water droplets to work.Chico watched the city's activity without any interest. Although the penetrating dark eyes were roaming from side to side, as if he were carefully observing the movement of the street, in reality he was far away. His thoughts were in a melancholic past, in which the main culprit for all the misfortune was at that moment right behind him sitting on the sofa smoking a mint cigarette.The blonde had arrived exactly an hour ago in the capital of Ecuador. He had gone straight to Reinaldo's apartment to do business as usual. Trafficking, killings, coups and how to take power in the East Zone Complex. The former heir Lopes remained the same as he remembered: A beautiful and calm appearance that hid a bloodthirsty and sick personality.“The first person to die is Meneses. If he falls, it won't be difficult to finish off the rest of t