Family

"Why send Raphael? He is such a wimp," John mumbled as he sipped from his glass of whiskey. "Brother, why whisper? Say it out loud, if you have the balls." An argument was about to erupt when Christophe, their father, silenced them. "My decision is made. Raphael will mobilize our businesses around Africa. He will travel tomorrow," Christophe said as he dismissed them.

The Vellas family, a very powerful family with Christophe as its head, were widely known and feared. Their business revolved on cocaine and ammunitions. They had lots of businesses like the Chrisvellas club, real estates, luxury hotels and the Airpetine whisky company. All based in the New York state. They used all these businesses to launder their money. Some politicians and police officers were in their pockets, but regardless, the FBI closely monitored them. Private investigators followed their moves closely, but they never managed to get a single evidence to sue them.

John being enraged, walked into his BMW i7 and drove off to Chrisvellas club. Of course, he had a number of strong men that received him and followed him. He then went directly to the basement. "I did not steal the money boss. Please believe me. They framed me," some man tied, and bleeding cried. Jimmy, leader of the assassins under the Vellas, struck a blow on him. The man coughed out blood. John stood there as he watched Antony beg. He truly enjoyed the sight. "This guy is of no use to us." He calmly wore gloves and put a silencer on a pistol he pulled out. He then smiled and shot Antony right in the middle of his eyes. "Clean it up boy," Jimmy said.

John then took of his gloves and progressed to the counter where he took a glass of whiskey. He took three pretty exotic dancers to an office. As they were dirty dancing, his eyes were fixed on one lady. She was more attractive. "What's your name girl?" he asked as he stood from the lavish Italian coach. Little had she opened her mouth to utter a word, when he smacked her jelly ass. "Ladies, do you mind?" he dismissed the others and locked the door. Two massive guys stood at the entrance door. "Gabriella," she whispered.

"Gabriella it is." He pushed her against the edge of the desk. Breathing down her neck, he pulled down her bikini bottom. He then carried her and put her on the desk. Her breathe got slower and sexier. She exhaled a moan as John licked down her neck. Being a rough guy, he did not hesitate. He nailed her hard. Their moans were loud but not only was the office sound proofed, but there was also loud music from the club.

Raphael was chairing a night meeting held in an office within his mansion. He was meeting up with the family advisor and accountant. Since their wealth was vast, they needed lots of ways to launder more money. That is where the idea of expanding to Africa came up. Terry, the accountant and advisor, handed some enveloped documents to him. "That is your passport and all necessary documents for your travels." He was informed that a pent house was already bought for his stay in Nairobi, Kenya. They both took a shot of whiskey as Terry left.

Raphael then took some men as he headed out to their club to take some audit. He pushed away the guards on the doorway to the office. "What the hell are you doing brother?" he asked in disbelief as he found the brother right in action. He then forced Gabriella out. "What do you think dad will say when he finds this out? You think you are all grown but all you do is so childish." John lit up a cigar and left his brother talking all to himself.

He immediately got into the drawers and started to scrutinize some club papers. The math wasn't adding up. He hence summoned Mike, the club manager. "Shut the door behind you. Are these all the documents?" he continued, "It seems there is a hundred thousand dollars that has not been accounted for." Mike then responded by saying that Anthony was found guilty of stealing the money. "Don't worry boss, your brother has handled it, but there is one problem, the whereabouts of the money was not disclosed." Anger was seen on Raphael's face. He stormed out of the office looking for his brother but unfortunately, John was gone. Rushing back to the office, he called Jimmy to explain everything.

He then warned them not to say a word to anyone. Raphael then left.