DUP Mafia Romance part 3

Frank      
I need to get one of my best shooters on this case, and the only person who comes to mind is Big Red.      
She's done some hits for me in the past. I need to remove some of these players from the roster.      
I pulled out my cell phone and dialed her number. She answered on the 1st ring.      
“Frank.” She said in a whisper, letting me know she's on a job right now and her sites are on her kill shot.      
 “Red I need you to come here as soon as possible.”      
She did not utter one word, but I heard the audible sound of swisssshhhh from a silencer.      
“I'll be there in 24 hours. I won’t be alone.” That was it and she hung up.      
She won’t be alone? She works alone.      
I have to get my mind straight. Samantha's return is messing with me. The last memory I had of her was on repeat.      
I was having a bad day, and Sam was the one who took it all without question.      
I remember walking into the room and her wearing those goddamn white cotton shorts. She knew something had gone wrong just by the way I stared at her. I never did anything out of anger. But I needed to release some frustration.      
Frank, she whispered.      
Her questionable fear excited me more, like putting a red flag before a bull.      
She stood and backed up against the wall, and I charged. She must have weighed 110 lbs, which convinced that of my sleep.      
I ripped those shorts off her ass and lifted her up, with her back against the wall. Her legs were on my shoulders.      
Before she could repeat my name, my face was locked onto her wet pussy.      
My hands gripped her thighs to keep her in place as the whimpers were getting louder. She held on to my head as if I would ever drop her. I just wanted my tongue as deep as I could get inside.      
 She started to grind on my mouth. I just dropped her on her feet, turned her around, unbuckled my pants, and shoved my dick as far as it would go in one swift movement.      
Time to adjust, no. It's time to take Samantha and make her scream my name as she comes down my legs, and I fill her up with my seed.      
“Excuse me, Frank Bethany is waiting for you in your office.”      
Snapping me out of my memory, I could only grind my teeth, and the messenger stepped back.      
She wants to see me well in the state I'm in. She's going to see a whole lot of me. It's your ass, Bethany.      
       
Prometheus      
       
“I think we may be needed, silence.” He stroked his black-and-white tabby cat, purring on his lap, as he read the incoming message.        
The Diamond Must Be Returned. Eliminate Frank Bianci.      
       
Frank      
       
I walked into my office to see a fuming Bethany waiting for me in front of my desk. Let's try to put in a smile on my face because God help me if there's a God I love when there's fire in the woman's eyes and she looks like she's ready to let loose something fierce on me.      
“Bethany I thought we talked about it earlier.”      
“Frank you dismissed me earlier. I want my money.”      
“You want your money?”      
“Yes I am not stuttering I want my money. I did the job that you asked me to do and I want my money.”      
I walked around to my side of the desk opened the drawer and pulled out 12 $100 bills dropped it on the desk and as she reached for it my hand stopped her.      
“You did not come in here wanting this money.”      
“Yes I did.”      
“You wanna play this game with me Bethany? The minute I came in this club your eyes was zoned on me. Every woman that walked by even Kiki you with throwing daggers with your eyes.”      
“Frank” she said a little low but she knew I caught her.      
“Bethany you know I have a no strings policy. It seems like you wanna tie noose around my neck and it's not gonna happen.”      
She stood up without taking the money off my desk and folded her arms as if she was getting ready to throw the worst my way.      
“You need to be strung up frank. Not everyone here wants to fuck you.”      
I sat down in my seat, looking at her very calmly, which gratingly irritated her nerves because of the way she was clenching her jaw.      
“I never said everyone here would wanna fuck me, Bethany. But you do.”      
She was about to open her mouth deny what she wanted but if she wanted to continue this game it would have to be another day. Tonight I'm gonna get what I want from Bethany and she'll give it to me freely of course.      
But she's acting like a child and I don't have time for this so if she wants to be a child I will treat her exactly as she wants to be treated.      
“Bethany I'm giving you only one chance. It's your choice and I advise you to think very carefully before you say or two anything.”      
She stood there waiting for what I had to offer.      
“You can pick up this money turn around leave my office leave my club and I will never fucking think about you twice. Or you get half this money on this table come around the table drop those tight ass pants Lay across my lap and give me what I want for you taking up my time. Choose wisely.”      
I stood there watching as the thoughts raced across her mind. She wanted to grab the money and leave but she wanted me even more. With her opening and closing her fists she walked around the desk unbuttoning those tight as hell black pants stood before me, pull them down and lay it across my lap.      
Like I said before Bethany had a gorgeous ass. Before she can even think to open her mouth I lead four hard slap across those round gloves that I can see the red start to appear. I'm not heartless but I am hard.      
I started to massage the muscle that was radiating heat from my sting.      
“Let this be the last time you come in my office and demand some bullshit when we both know you want something else.”      
Again before she opened her mouth I slid my thumb between those ample cheeks and pressed into her tight opening. She turned and gave me a surprise look.      
“Ohh Bethany you've never been taken here.”      
“No frank.” She whispered but she was breathing fast so I know she was resigned to giving me what I want.      
“That's good Bethany. Real good. I'm not gonna take you here tonight because I want you to enjoy it but it will happen. You will not give anyone this ass but me. You can give anyone you want this pussy in front but this.”      
As I push my thumb a little bit further in knowing she's feeling a burn.      
“But this is mine.” I pulled my thumb out lifted her off my lap and unbutton my pants. I was so hard from thinking about Samantha and then I got even harder playing with that tight ass of Bethany if I don't get some relief I'm gonna kill somebody.      
“Bethany leaned over my desk and spread your legs.”      
She did as she was told, and I so love when they do what they're told to do. I stood up behind her rubbing my hard dick up and down, hold what seam and. I know I should be gentle but I don't have the time and this as part of her punishment.      
“Cover your mouth with your hands and don't you scream.”      
To cover her mouth, she had to lean further over, bringing her ass up higher. As aggravated as I was, I knew she could not take me unless she was ready, so I pushed my thick head in, giving her time to adjust. I  pushed my thick cock the rest of the way into her pussy. I paused for just a couple of seconds because I'm not that much of a bastard.      
I started to piston in and out of her as if she were my enemy instead of a nice hot body beneath me. The thing about Bethany is she does like it a little rough so I can tell by the way her body was reacting that this wasn't that much of A punishment for her. I decided to land a couple more smacks across that causing her to scream into her palms.      
She was close to coming, and so was I. The last few thrusts into her moved my desk 3 inches forward. I didn't hold back anything, and I shot right inside of her as she came and milked every drop from me.      
Once I was done, I pulled out and reached into my drawer for some wipes to clean off.      
She looked back at me, and one thing I do know is that women do not like to carry our cum around when they have to go to work.      
“Pull your pants up and go back out there and sing Bethany. The next time I see that ass it's gonna be with a plug I'm putting in there to fit in nice and snug.”      
She stood up when shaky legs pulled her pants up, and she wanted to make her look seem menacing, but the heat was lost with her post-orgasmic bliss.      
“Before you leave. Here, take this.”      
I reached into the drawer, pulled out a small blue and white box, and handed it to her.      
She looked at me in disbelief      
“Bethany, I don't want one running around in my line of work.”      
“I'm already on something Frank.”      
I looked at her, walked into her space, and whispered,” Bethany, take those pills out of that box, put them in your mouth so I can see you, and swallow them.”      
It's not that I don't want to trust her,, but I don't trust anybody. She opened the box, put the pills in her mouth, and swallowed. She opened her mouth so I could see that there was nothing inside.      
At that moment there was a knock on the door before it opened up.      
Me, stood there not showing any emotion about what went on in this office. Bethany took half the money and stormed out of the room.      
“Frank there is the messenger outside.”      
What did Samantha get me into? If the messenger is here, this is more than just protecting her.