Rage

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Mikhail's pov:

Fuck!

Was the first word came into my mind when I saw her descending down the stairs in that short maid outfit. Her brown hair were open showing their wildness on her face. Her brown eyes staring down at me and her nose ring shining on her small pointed nose. Her lips painted with a dark shade of lipstick.

The dress was not doing any justice on me by revealing her body to my eyes. Her little cleavage was also showing igniting a sudden urge in me to give it a hard lick. The dress stopped just above her mid thigh revealing her smooth legs. She was not looking less than a goddess whom I would like to worship.

'Shut up you bastard what are you even thinking right now' my subconscious yelled at me.

Yeah right I should focus on my work of breaking her to the point that she will submit herself to me and by taking a look at her face, I know she will not be going to give up so soon. The way she was descending down the stairs confidently showing it clear like a day that she already had made a plan for today.

She was not a the last stair and she walked towards me smiling at me innocently. Oh no no, little girl don't think that I don't know about your dirty place running in your little brain. Before I could say anything the dealers came making me halt in middle.

"Go and bring the drinks for them." I whispered to her sternly not wanting her to play anything funny with them.

I went to attend the dealers. Mostly I have deals in bars and clubs instead of mansion but due some rat who are feeding all the secret informations to the the government, the risk is getting higher outside. I don't want my stock of millions go down in vain so I called the meeting at the mansion.

Where I keep the highest security and best men to protect the privacy of our business. I asked the dealers to settle themselves on couch. They were from the different countries sent by the different mafias to receive the stock.

I have peace treaty with almost every mafia and according to bratva I like to keep my business clean in front of people's eyes so no one can point on my business. Afterall I'm a businessman also and I don't want my reputation to be tainted or harmed.

We all settled on the couches and started the strippers started entertaining them. As we mafias are bastard for life we need our entertainment before any deal. Until we don't get a good chick to fuck we can't think with our brain is what o think so I specially demanded special strippers from my clubs to entertain them.

Sometimes they like the maids also instead of strippers and I find no objection in taking them also afterall almost all the women here wants a good fuck from men. I can bet no maid in this mansion is virgin because I know what goes in here between my men and the maids and that what for they are here.

To satisfy my men.

They know better than to deny them. Any men here can fuck any maid I don't care, earlier Amelia was an exception because I'm possessive about my things even if I want them or not. Amelia was my personal chick to fuck but now she also includes in these maids because I don't want her anymore.

My thoughts broke when Rooh came with drinks but as soon as she saw the strippers sitting on the Men's lap she stilled at her place. I was gazing at her keenly. She bit her bottom lip turning it completely red and my pants tightened at the sight.

Fuck not now!

The can clearly feel my pain tightened and my dick straining against them. This is not the time. Amelia also came with the other beverages and a man pulled her on his lap. She was shocked for a little time when I didn't even glanced at her but nonetheless she started roaming her hands at his neck. I also pulled a random stripper on my lap so I can hide the thing going down there from everyone.

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