Page 2 of Stolen Tutor

“Director Moore, this is Niccolò Leone.”

“Hello, Mr. Leone. What do I owe the pleasure of this call?” His voice is overly pleasant, attempting to garner my favor. After all, these men are always looking for funding from the families of their students and he might just have the way to get it.

“As it happens, I’m going to be requiring Anna’s tutor to stay with us for the entirety of summer break to continue with Anna’s growth.”

“Ms. Masters has only been with the school for the past two months. Maybe I could send someone else.” My temperature rises when I don’t get an immediate yes.

“I am told she’s been working strictly with her,” I inform him.

“She has, but Ms. Masters is only going to be on vacation for two weeks before she is due to return here for mandatory training.”

“Mr. Moore, if the school would like more funding from my family, I need Ms. Masters to tutor Anna.” If he doesn’t give her to me, I’ll just have to snatch her up from right under her father’s nose. Still, this motherfucker is testing my patience.

“Seeing as it is summer break, I suppose she could be of service to you.” Of course, she will be of service to me on her knees for sure, sucking my cock as she begs me not to destroy her life.

“That would be good. I’ll have her travel taken care of as well as a driver pick her up at the airport and brought directly to my home.”

“That is so kind of you, Mr. Leone,” he grits out. I can almost hear his teeth grinding together. His tone needs an adjustment. It’s laden with suspicion and concern, but Ms. Masters will no longer be his problem.

“I’ll do anything to see my family succeed.” And watch my enemies fall. I smile as he agrees with my way of thinking, although I don’t appreciate that he didn’t immediately agree.

It is quite wise of him to surrender to my request because I wouldn’t take no for an answer, and my response would only get harsher. Things wouldn’t end well for the director. In fact, I might change my mind if he dares interfere with my plans.

I ended the call after giving him the details about the flight that I booked, which I’ve booked without waiting for approval. Then I sit back in my chair, thinking about my plans for the bright-eyed, sly, shady tutor who dared to exist in my realm. She’s destroying my peace and tainting my mood. How fucking dare she?

I pull up the image on my phone and examine it again. This is Lucy Masters, long honey brown hair with hints of sun-kissed highlights, artificial, like the smile she gives my little niece, who doesn’t know she’s being played. Those luscious lips that are wide and plump, looking perfect to be wrapped around an enormous cock, sucking hard for a man’s pleasure.

A strange burning sensation fills my chest when I picture Ms. Masters on her knees for another bastard. No, I want her on her knees in front of me. Not because I’m jealous; no, I want her servicing me as punishment for her father’s schemes. That’s what it is.

My eyes focus on her body and imagine what I’m going to do with it when I have her at my mercy. She’s in a pair of pale pink slacks perfectly fitted to her ass and hips just a little too tight, like she’s trying to draw attention to that bottom of hers. It’s tempting to any man that spies it on display, especially as she bends over Anna’s desk. The thought of bending her over and punishing her pussy while making her pay for the deception before tossing her on her ass sounds better and better.

My dick hardens under my crisply tailored pants, tenting underneath my desk. I grip my crotch, fighting the urge to whip the bastard out and beat my cock until I nut, but I won’t let her break me like that. No, this is my office, not my bedroom.

Besides, I’m not some horny teenager with the need to beat off because of a stiff breeze. I rule my empire with an iron fist, not a steel cock.

Instead of stroking it, I take a deep breath and get down to business by putting the plan together for her arrival. Needing some assistance to enjoy the pettiness, I’m going to call in a favor from my most useless bought politician.

“Mayor Esposito, I’m going to need a favor. Tomorrow my niece will arrive, and I will not be around to receive her. Is it possible for my men to have a police escort to my estate?”

“You know that’s rather unusual, Mr. Leone.” Another motherfucker who doesn’t just acquiesce, proving less and less useful by the day.

“Yes, but you know I have enemies that see me as a threat to their operations.” I won’t go into details because we both know that some of those people are both of our enemies, and Esposito owes me big time for getting his ass elected.

“I guess I can make it happen. What time?”

“Her flight should land at six, and Vittorio will escort her here.” A smile spreads across my face as everything falls into place, including that last little bit. Hell, I think that’s the part I’ll enjoy the most. Okay, not the most, but it will definitely have a bonus to it. Anna’s flight will arrive two hours earlier, and Dino will be the one picking her up.

“I can have that done.”

“Good. Don’t let anything happen to her.” My warning is crystal clear.

“Of course not. I’ll have the Chief himself bringing her to the estate.”

“That perfect. I’d really hate to have a problem between us, Esposito.” I end the call, tossing my cell on the desk before summoning Vittorio into my office again.

“Yes, Boss.”

“You’ll be bringing Ms. Masters here yourself with a police escort from the Chief himself. Make sure she’s in the car before they notice her arrival. I’ll have the escort start outside of the airport, so it doesn’t draw attention, but I want them to believe it’s Anna in the car.”

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