The Lover Of Mafia

At night, on the 32nd floor of the Empire Hotel, Gary Miller said to Alex Adams, "Dude, you are already 28, yet I never see you have any women around you. What do you do when you are horny?"

"Fuck off," Alex said indifferently.

Gary offered, "I can gift you a girl. I promise she's clean."

Alex stood by the French window while holding a bottle of cold beer. He narrowed his eyes and exuded a dangerous aura.

Gary realized he had said something wrong and quickly stood up, awkwardly chuckled, "I'll see you next time, good night."

Alex took off his shirt, revealing his wheat-colored skin, and went to the bathroom with a white bathrobe.

Soon, the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom.

As Alex stepped out of the bathroom, there was a knock at the door at the entry.

Wearing a white bathrobe, he lazily leaned against the door and opened it.

A beautiful girl appeared before him.

She wore a milky-white long dress, her black hair cascading behind her. She had a delicate face, her watery eyes tinged with nervousness, and her pink lips tightly pursed.

Alex reached out and pulled her in, forcefully prying open her shell-like teeth, pressing her against the wall for a passionate kiss.

They had only known each other for ten days. She came to him for money. He came to her for her body.

As soon as they met every time, they started having sex right away.

Olivia's face instantly blushed, her eyes glazed over, her body turning weak, unable to help but let out a series of whimpering sounds.

Alex extended his slender fingers to pinch her chin, as if with a little force, he could crush it. He said with a low voice, "Why are you still so easy to turn on?"

Olivia looked up at him and said, "Don't you like my innocent appearance?"

"You call this innocent?" Alex's gaze fell on her ample chest, his throat tightening involuntarily.

His eyes then glanced at her skirt, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He said, "That dress is not attractive, take it off."

Olivia wrapped her arms around Alex's neck and tiptoed. She pressed her pink lips lightly against his thin lips, her movements graceful.

Alex's face turned serious. He bent down to lift her horizontally, placing her on the bed while deepening the kiss.

As the kiss ended, Alex's low voice sounded in her ear, "Are you trying to seduce me? You better be able to handle the consequence..."

Alex held her earlobe in his mouth, teasing and nibbling.

Olivia moaned, but soon her voice was drowned out by a series of other sounds.

The two quickly entangled, the room filled with hormones. They shared a sleepless night.

At five in the morning, Alex sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze coldly fixed on the sleeping woman on the bed.

He thought, 'Damn it, every time I see her, I can't control myself and want to do her again and again.

Since the day Alex saved Olivia at a bar and slept with her, he seemed unable to control his body and became more and more obsessed with her.

When Olivia woke up, Alex was already gone.

She looked up and saw the morning-after pills on the table, not surprised at all.

Her legs were trembling as she picked up the pills and swallowed them. She quickly tidied up and left the room.

Olivia went directly to the hospital by taxi to visit her mother.

*****

Inside a hospital ward, Haley Hall lay on the hospital bed, while the caregiver kept scolding her, "Since your daughter only gives me this little money every month to take care of you and buys food for you. you can only expect to have water for meals all day every day!"

Upon hearing this, Haley was unmoved and remained in a daze.

Three years ago, she was involved in a car accident, and then she got divorced. After that, she found herself often zone out.

"What did you say?" Olivia burst into the room, her face full of anger as she glared at the caregiver. "You're fired."