After leaving Elena's house that night, I couldn't get the image of her out of my mind. She looked so innocent, so perfect, standing there on her balcony. The desire to have her, to protect her, grew stronger with every passing day.
I knew my obsession with her was dangerous, but I couldn't help it. She was mine, and I would do anything to get her.
This morning, I had a meeting with my top lieutenants. We needed to discuss the recent activities of the Mexican cartels. They were getting bolder, and it was time to put them back in their place.
As I entered the meeting room, Marco and the others were already there, waiting for me.
"Morning, boss," Marco greeted, standing up.
I nodded in acknowledgment and took my seat at the head of the table. "Let's get started. What do we have on the
Mexicans?"
Marco handed me a file. "They've been moving a lot of product through our territory. We've intercepted a few shipments, but they're getting more aggressive."
I glanced through the file, noting the locations and times of the intercepted shipments. "We need to send a message. Hit them hard and make sure they understand this is our territory."
The men around the table nodded in agreement. We spent the next hour discussing our strategy, planning the attacks, and assigning tasks.
As the meeting came to an end, Marco lingered behind, waiting until the others had left.
"There's something else, Enzo," he said, closing the door behind him.I raised an eyebrow "What is it?"
"It's about Elena," he started, looking a bit hesitant. "
I know how you feel about her, but she's not just any girl. She's getting suspicious, and she's smart. Sooner or later, she's going to figure things out.
"I leaned back in my chair, considering his words. "I know, Marco. But I can't stay away from her. She's mine.
"Marco sighed. "I get that, but you need to be careful.
If she finds out too much, it could put her in danger. You know how ruthless the Mexicans can be.
"My jaw clenched at the thought of anyone harming Elena. "I'll handle it, Marco. She won't find out anything she shouldn't. And if anyone tries to touch her, they'll regret it.
"Marco nodded, understanding the finality in my tone. "Just be careful, bro We can't afford any mistakes."
After Marco left, I decided to check in on my operations. As I walked through the corridors of my mansion, my thoughts kept drifting back to Elena.
Later that day, I sent one of my men to deliver another gift to Elena. It was a delicate necklace with a small pendant, something I knew she would like. Along with it, I sent a note, reminding her that she was never alone.
As evening approached, I found myself driving towards elena's house. I parked my car few blocks away and decided to go by foot to check on her . The thrill of being close to her , was a high , i couldn't resist. I got there and stood just below her bedroom window. The curtains were drawn hiding her from my view. I started the window for sometime , feeling the magnetic pull of her presence.
After a while, I decided to check whether she was at home or not. I pulled out my phone and accessed the hidden cameras I had installed in her room. As the screen came to life , my jaw dropped. There she was , my tesro , lying on the bed and pleasuring herself.
She looked like a goddess, the goddess i wanted to worship all the time. Her beauty was intoxicating, and I twitched in my pants at the sight of her exposed body.
She was doing great , and I was here, controlling myself not to rush inside, hold her, and tell her who she belongs to.
As her finger slid inside, a sweet moan slipped her lips, making me hard . I couldn't control myself and I decided to text her.
ME: "THINKING ABOUT ME "
As she was typing, I sent another message
ME: " THE SWEET SOUND OF YOUR MOAN MAKES ME WANT TO HOLD YOU RIGHT NOW"
She didn't reply, and I could see her confusion and fear through cameras.
She started looking around, then stood up and walked towards the window. I looked up at the window, with a smirk on my lips. She stared down at me for 2 minutes, her eyes mix with anger and disbelief.
Then, she showed me the middle finger.
Her action brought a smile on my face. She's adorable . Even her anger is making me fall for her harder.
She stromed down, probably wanting to slap me. Before she could reach the entrance door , I left. I texted her while heading towards my car
ME: " DESPERATE TO SEE ME?"
TESORO: " FUCK YOU, I JUST WANTED TO KICK YOUR COWARD ASS."
Me:" AH, YOUR ANGER IS MAKING ME HARD TESORO."
She didn't reply so I jumped back into the car , and drive back .
I reached home and headed towards my room . I checked on her , but she wasn't in her room . So i decided to drop another message.
ME: " AND, YES TESRO ,YOU WEREN'T FINISHED EARLIER. DO TELL ME IF YOU NEED HELP WITH A DICK."
TESORO: " I DON'T NEED A SMALL DICK OF YOIRS.I CAN GET ONE, WHENEVER I WANT."
This girl, she doesn't know how far I can go, to keep her away from the world, and she's talking about someone else's dick. The only dick she can get is mine .
ME: " DON'T TRY ME , TESRO. USE YOUR PRETTY VIBRATOR. AND DON'T GO FOR SOMEONE ELSE'S DICK UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO RIP OF HIS SOUL AND KILL HIM INFRONT OF YOU."
TESORO: " YOU WERE THE ONE WHO KILLED THAT MAN?"
ME: "ENJOY TESRO, AND DO IMAGINE
ME."
With that message, I closed my phone . She should know that no one in the world can touch her . She's only mine . Mine to cherish, mine to love, mine to fuck.
I headed towards the bathroom, and took a quick shower. As I finished, I wrapped my lower body with a towel, and came out . I picked up my phone and as the screen lit up, I saw elena, pleasuring herself.
She was using her vibrator, such a little obedient girl. The sight of her made me hard, i sat down and watched her, doing things to herself. She was a true goddess.
As she entered herself , my hands started to move around my hardness . I started to stroke, her rising moans gave me pleasure, as I increased the speed of my hands.
She let out soft moans , and I could feel I was about to cum. Finally, i released, but she was still going, and I could tell by her moans and body that she was about to cum. I watched her reach her climax. She laid down after, her eyes closing.
Before turning off my phone I dropped her another text
ME: " YOU ARE MY GODDESS TESORO, HAVE A PEACEFULL SLEEP."
I closed my phone , and headed back to take another bath.
Enzo paced around his luxurious penthouse, the high-rise view of the city barely registering in his mind. His thoughts were consumed by Elena, her every move, every breath, every moan. But as much as he wanted to lose himself in his obsession, his responsibilities pulled him back to reality.
I couldn't afford to be distracted. As the head of the most powerful mafia family in Italy, my days were filled with meetings, negotiations, and strategies. I controlled an empire built on fear, respect, and an iron fist.
But there was another side to me that no one knew, a side that belonged entirely to Elena.
I dressed in a tailored suit, preparing for a critical meeting with my lieutenants. Just as I adjusted my tie, my phone buzzed. It was Marco, my best friend and trusted advisor."Boss, we need to discuss the shipment coming in tonight," Marco's voice was steady, professional.
"I'll be there in ten," I replied, my voice cool and authoritative. I needed to compartmentalize, to switch from being the obsessive lover to the ruthless leader.The drive to the meeting location was short. I arrived at a discreet, heavily guarded warehouse on the outskirts of the city. As I stepped inside, I was greeted by my most trusted men.
Marco was already there, waiting for me."Enzo," Marco began, "the shipment is critical. We can't afford any mistakes. Our rivals are getting bolder."I nodded, my mind shifting gears.
"We'll handle it. Double the guards, and ensure our contacts are ready. We can't let this fall through."We discussed the details, my thoughts briefly flickering back to Elena.
Hours passed in strategy and planning.
As I sipped my drink, I remembered that today Elena was shifting. She was moving out from her aunt's house. How the fuck did I forget this?
I called Marco and told him. Fortunately, he had taken care of it. He had already sent a man to Elena's to load her things and had set up all the essentials needed at her new place.
"Thanks, Marco, you did a great job."
"Chill, bro," Marco said. "I don't need your thanks. But be cautious, as she's moving back to her old house. The danger will be more."
"I know. Keep the guards there 24/7 and tell them to keep a watch on her without her knowing. I need her to be safe."
Marco nodded and left.
I started to work again, going through some paperwork, but my thoughts kept drifting back to Elena. The paperwork was tedious, filled with logistics about shipments and dealings. I needed to focus, but Elena's safety was paramount.
I knew the risks of her moving back to her old house, the place where her parents were murdered. It was a trigger for her nightmares, and now, with her so close to the source of her trauma, I needed to be extra vigilant.
Marco's words echoed in my mind. "The danger will be more."
I wouldn't let anything happen to her. She was mine to protect, and I would do whatever it took to keep her safe.
She hadn't replied to my last text. Probably now she's ignoring me. She's cute. As her thoughts consumed my mind, I decided to take a look at her.
Driving towards her house, my eyes caught the attention of a bookstore. I stopped and decided to buy some for her; she loves to read. I had already set up a balcony library for her the way she likes, with a bookshelf, but I wanted to buy more for her. I want to give her the whole world.
I bought some books and also some flowers. When I reached her house, I sat quietly in my car. My desperation made me want to go inside right now, show her who I am, and tell her how much I love her. But I decided not to, at least not for now.
Kids were playing, enjoying the evening. Suddenly, I got an idea. I called out to a kid. "Hey kiddo, come here, please." He came over. "What's your name?"
"Noah," he replied.
"Noah, can you help me? I'll give you and all the kids a treat if you help me right now."
His look told me he wasn't quite believing me. A smile appeared on my face. "I promise." He asked again, "You promise?" "Yes, I promise."
"We want ice cream," he motioned towards the other kids to indicate that they all wanted ice cream.
"Okay, I'll bring ice cream for all of you within 10 minutes. But until the ice cream arrives, can you help me?"
His expression turned to excitement. "Yes, uncle, I'll help you," he said smilingly. "You have to go to that house, ring the bell, and a girl will come. Hand her these flowers and this gift. Can you do this?"
"Yes, I can do this." He extended his hands, indicating me to give him the flowers and gift. I smiled and handed them over. I pulled out my phone and made a call.
"Get a fully loaded ice cream truck. I'll send you the location reach here in 10 minutes. Make it 11 minute and you're done. And yes, make sure you have all the flavors."
The kid looked at me with excitement. "Uncle, you're bringing a whole truck? Which means a lot of ice cream!"
"Yes," I said, "and you can eat as much as you want." I patted his head.
He smiled and said, "I'll give these things to that door."
I watched as he walked towards Elena's door, my heart racing. This was a small gesture, but it felt monumental. I needed her to know that I was always thinking about her, even from a distance.
As soon as the kid rang the bell, Elena came out and smiled at him. She was asking him something when the kid motioned towards me. Elena looked at me and took the flowers and gift from the kid's hands. She stared at me, my face probably not clear to her.
I was looking directly in her direction when the ice cream truck arrived. By the time the kids surrounded me, it was beautiful. They were cute and full of energy. I motioned towards the ice cream man, signaling him to give the kids whatever they wanted.
Noah came to me with his ice cream in hand. "Uncle, aren't you going to eat ice cream?"
"No, I don't like ice cream."
"But ice cream is the favorite of all."
"Yes, kiddo, but I don't like it."
"That girl, Miss Elena, she also loves ice cream."
"Yeah, I know. Hey, Noah, can you please go to her house again, this time with ice cream?"
He nodded. "Okay, uncle."
I smiled and gave him five or six flavors of ice cream for her. He went back to Elena's door. She opened it again, took the ice cream, looked at me, and stormed inside.
Noah came back. "Hey Noah, did she like them?"
"Yes, uncle, she was happy seeing the ice creams."
The kids were happy, and seeing their little happy faces made my heart happy today.
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