Page 7 of Mob Boss Daddy

By then, it’s too late. I’m right behind him and he’s the lucky devil who’ll be on the receiving end of the brunt of my wrath. He turns around and my fist meets his flattened nose. It isn’t the first break for this appendage, but I bet it’s the most painful one to date.

The power of my blow sends him backward into the arms of his partners in crime. Blood gushes from both his nostrils and the large gash I’ve left across the bridge of his nose.

“Boss, I… I…” He tries to gargle a coherent sentence as the blood spills down his throat.

“If any one of you lays eyes on that girl again, I will rip them out of your heads. You hear me?”

“Yes, boss. We didn’t know…” one of them pleads.

“Know? Know what? How to treat a lady? Especially one under my roof?”

“We’re so sorry, boss. It was disrespectful.”

“You’re damn right it was. Now, get off my property. Go to the shop. You’re not working here anymore.”

They nod and rush their friend through the gate toward the driveway.

I can feel Jessie’s eyes on me, and I turn around slowly. She’s standing at the edge of the pool looking at me while Macy continues to play gleefully in the water. I clear my throat and fix my tie before approaching them.

“Is everything alright?” a wide-eyed Jessie asks.

“It is now. Nothing for you to worry about,” I grunt.

“Uncle, Uncle, stay and watch me swim,” Macy shouts.

I glance over at her and smile.

“You should. Do you have a little time to spend with us?” Jessie adds.

“Maybe a minute or two.” I can’t help looking down at her perfect, round tits and those thighs I want wrapped around my head.

She blushes when she realizes I’m checking her out, but she doesn’t try to cover herself. She turns back to the pool, giving me a full view of her ass in the tiny red thong. And what ass she has. I just want to fondle her through the thin fabric and maybe bury my tongue inside her wet warmth.

“That’s quite a bathing suit, Jessie.”

“Is it inappropriate? I didn’t know for sure but she wanted to swim and it’s the only one I have. I’ll buy a one-piece tomorrow.”

“No, I like seeing you in this one. This is the one you should wear. I’ll make sure there’s no one else around when you’re in the pool.”

Her cheeks redden again, and she nods her head and then sits back down near the steps. I grab a pool chair and pull it up beside her.

Her hair is down and cascades in waves over her shoulders. I don’t have the right to touch her, but I do it anyway. I reach out and run my fingers over the strands.

“You have beautiful hair,” I tell her, my voice low.

“Thank you.” She looks up at me and smiles that beautiful smile, making my heart slam against my ribcage. My eyes zero in on her lips, and I fight the urge to lower my head and suck her bottom lip between my teeth or slide my tongue into her mouth.

“Boss, I’m sorry to interrupt, but I need you inside,” Rory’s voice calls from the kitchen doorway.

Perfect timing as always.

“I have to go, Jessie. Don’t keep her out here too long. She needs a nap before dinner.”

“When is dinner?”

“We eat at six.”

“Just the two of you?”

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