51 You Jealous? (F)

Catriona was practicing the tai-chi that was taught to her by their master for their daily exercise before she proceeded to her hardcore shadow fighting exercise. Enzo was watching her, from the bed. She's wearing her sports shorts and sports bra, while he was naked with only a blanket over his lower part since they just woke up.

"Sex is better to exercise than that." He muttered to himself. Then her phone rings and she answers it with ear-pods.

"Catastrophe." She kept doing her tai-chi exercise until she stopped and suddenly laughed deviously. Enzo leaned back on the headboard of the bed. Damn, it sounded so sexy. "She did? Of course, she will be bailed out. That man pampered her." She walked back inside the room and fetched a glass of water. "The wedding? Hmm, let's put a high alert on the Boss's wedding."

Enzo strode to her and held her hips as he pressed his body on her sweaty one. His hard manhood is pressing between her welled-shape beautiful heart-shaped butt, initiating their main exercise.

"I am sure that she'll prepare a big gift. Tequila, be more watchful." She hung up and put away the earpods. She rubbed herself to him and he groaned in the pleasurable pain that he was feeling down there.

"Woman, you are naughty." He muttered in her ear. She scoffed and nudged him.

"You calling me naughty? Who's the one who comes over naked and interrupts my conversation?" She asked coldly. He's used to her cold attitude and he loves it. So he picked her up, put her on the bed, and kissed her whole sweaty body. It just makes him more aroused.

"Let's do something different today." He muttered seductively as he reached for a condom.

"What is the difference? Isn't it always the same as what we did? Sex."

"No." He pushed himself up. "There are differences. It can be aggressive, then gentle, with a fetish or kink. It can also be very passionate…" She rolled her eyes. Rolling her eyes were sexy and hot as hell. He removed her sports bra.

"You're kidding me. Sex is sex."

"Yeah, yeah. Smartass." He kisses her globes and then the very sensitive tip, sucking it expertly. She moaned and watched him pleasure her.

"Wait, I haven't fed Versace!" She wanted to smack her face for not feeding the pit bull that Sabrina bought as a gift for Enzo. That's why they are hearing the cry of a pup. Enzo stopped what he was doing. Damn, he's enjoying it there, why did that little pup have to cry?

He put on his boxers and went to find the pup in his cage. He opened it and it came out licking his hand. He put food in his bowl and milk on the other. The puppy was easy to train since Catastrophe is there to help him raise it. The gray pup with baby blue eyes looked so adorable that he could die just for that dog. His sister knows how to choose a puppy well.

"Good boy." He patted the dog. "Eat well so you could beat out guys."

"Come back here!" Catastrophe demanded.

"Yes, boss!" He did come back and continue from where he stopped. "Hard and fast or gentle and slow?" He suddenly asked. She creased her brows.

"I don't care, whatever." He chuckled and did as the boss wanted. They have a day to enjoy the scenery and make love all they want. Tomorrow will be the start of something thrilling.

After his morning exercise with her, he stubbornly takes her to the shower and bath with her yet she still complains to him. She wasn't used to all of those things, but here she is in that situation being bathed by a man like she was a damn baby. He lifted her feet and scrubbed them.

"That's enough." She said, rolling her eyes.

"Just a moment. I am not done yet." He glanced at her slightly flushed face. "You have to get used to this kind of thing."

"I see that you like bathing your girls." He grinned and wiggled his brows.

"Are you jealous?" She frowned and pulled her feet away.

"Stop talking nonsense." He grabbed both of her ankles, spread them and he moved closer to her.

"I only bathe you, no one else." He was about to kiss her lips. "Well, except for Versace."

"Let's finish up."

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He viciously punched the man in the stomach until he vomited water. Tequila, being the right hand of the Big Boss, is willing to do anything to fulfill the boss's wishes and even satisfy her with the outcome of the mission.

"It was her!" He said. Then he stopped punching him. "We are too afraid of our boss to disobey the mistress." Everything is recorded so Tequila patted the man on the head. He's been nice for a while.

"What else?"

"We framed and planned on killing the girl through a car accident but my partner doubled the shots…" The driver was a drug addict and at the same time, he was crazy. "He intentionally hit the car."

"You will tell this in court."

"Wh-what? I don't want—"

"There are ways for you to be free from it." Tequila took a small knife that is usually used for peeling.

"W-What are you doing?" The man stuttered.

"Uhm, it's just a little thing you know—I think your skin is too thick and needs some peeling. What do you say?" He asked in a very sinister way.

"NO! NO!" The man panics. The good beating that Tequila did was enough for him but peeling his skin was too much. This man isn't someone to offend. Who did they offend? Even though their Almighty boss was ruthless, he wasn't this ruthless, this scared him and made him pee on his pants.

Tequila grinned seeing the man so scared that he peed on his pants.

"Scaredy little boy are you?" He pointed the knife at where the pee came from. "Are you willing to tell me everything then?"

"YES! YES! I am willing to do anything please." Their Almighty boss could only kill with a bullet. It was quick and he wished that he was in that situation than this. But there are too many ways to die. That one was quick and the other one had a thorough pain of suffering.

"What do you know about your Almighty Boss?"

He was too surprised by the question. Hearing it from the man's mouth sends shivers down his spine. Does the boss have a big debt from them? It seemed that it wasn't just a big debt. They held a grudge against their Almighty Boss.

"I thought that you were willing to tell me anything."

"Yes, I am!"

Tequila smirked as he knew everything was filmed and their boss would have to watch it later.

"Can you tell me the names from eleven years ago?"

"Eleven years ago?" The man quizzically asked.

"Eleven years ago, a mother and daughter were kidnapped from the Alvarez Family…" The man's eyes widened from his introduction. "It was a cold night… I am sure that you are very familiar with the beautiful lady."

"Tell me the names on who molested her." Tequila continued. "I can spare your life—maybe…" His voice sent coldness through the man as it started shuddering.

"El-Eleven years ago…our lady boss called us out." The man stuttered.