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I looked down at my tray, and my heart thumped at the three twenty-dollar bills.
Chapter 5
Avgust~
I swirled the expensive vodka around in my glass as the bottled blonde played with her pussy on the couch. Now, while her cunt was completely bare, her dark eyebrows gave her natural hair color away, not that it mattered. She was nothing more than a temporary pleasure that I’d forget as soon as she left the room.
Though I never stayed in the same hotel regularly, whenever I did book a room for the night, it was always a suite stocked with quality liquors, the best view, and tasteful furniture. So, the woman for tonight had her legs spread on an expensive white leather couch, and neither I nor my credit card were worried about the mess that she was making on the furniture.
After Maksim had left my home to go see what more he could learn in regard to Louie Manziel, I’d decided to stop by The Swan to see what was available in the way of entertainment for the night. It wasn’t often that I went looking for pussy, but all that talk about wives and children had irritated me enough to seek an outlet for my annoyance. My usual preference was to torture someone, but I didn’t have anyone handy at the moment. However, if it was true that Manziel had been spotted, then that’d be a different story.
At any rate, I’d only been at The Swan for fifteen minutes before I’d been approached by the lovely blonde that currently had her fingers in her pussy, and it hadn’t taken long before we’d been riding up the elevator to a suite at The Silk Robe, one of the hotels owned by the bratva. I wasn’t sure about the others, but I never rested my head anywhere that we didn’t own. Granted, I always left the hotels after I was done fucking, but still.
I watched in appreciation as the blonde pleasured her body, her slim build making it easy to see everything that she was doing to herself. Like a ballerina, she was delicately built everywhere, and there was no denying that she had a very pretty pussy. She was also putting on the most magnificent show, which told me that she enjoyed being watched.
When her free hand reached up to squeeze her small breast, my phone rang, and I bit out a curse, not pleased with the interruption, but knowing that I had to answer anyway. After what Maksim had said about Manziel, I had no choice but to answer.
“Akim,” I said, greeting Maksim’s younger brother.
“Pakhan,” he greeted. “We believe that we’ve found Louie Manziel.”
The blonde stopped playing with herself when I’d decided to answer the phone, and it was enough to irritate me. “Did I tell you to stop?”
Her blue eyes widened at the tone of my voice. “N…no…no.”
“Then I suggest you continue until I say otherwise,” I replied, my voice deceptively mild.
“Pakhan?”
As soon as the blonde started finger fucking herself again, I got back to my phone call. “I’m here.”
“We believe that he is squatting in one of the empty apartments on Midler Street,” Akim went on. “Alexei called me to inform me that they’re pretty sure that they’ve found him, and he also has Ivan and Evgen with him.”
“I want him alive,” I instructed. “He’s no good to us dead.”
“Of course,” he automatically replied.
“Call me immediately when you have him secured,” I told him.
“Yes, of course,” he replied before hanging up.
I finished the rest of my vodka, my eyes still on the blonde, but my mind on Louie Manziel and Klive Simpson. If they’d really been able to find Manziel, then we might be able to finally find out who in the fuck Klive Simpson was and what he was doing in Port Townsend. His reasons also didn’t scare me, whether personal or not. No matter what this Klive Simpson was about, it would take an army of men to get close to even threatening the bratva, and since his entire army had already been obliterated, leaving only Manziel and himself, Klive wasn’t a danger to me or us.
I set the empty glass down on the table next to me just as the blonde began to cum, and whether you loved women or hated them, there wasn’t a sight more magnificent than watching one cum all over the place. Women really were exquisite creatures, and it made no difference what she looked like. There was an underlining miracle to being a woman, and that fact had been proven time and time again throughout history. Men killed because of women. Men died for women. Men started wars over women. So, either we were all crazy, or else women really did possess a sorcery that was all magic.
“Come here,” I ordered, watching the blonde’s body twitch with pleasure.
With her eyelids heavy, her chest heaving, and her entire body languid, she slid off the couch, and like a woman that knew exactly how to manipulate a man, she started crawling to me on her hands and knees, making my dick finally come to life.
When she stopped in between my spread legs, she looked up at me, and though beautiful, I wasn’t sure if she had it in her to get me out of my head for the next hour. In all my life, there’d only ever been one woman that could make me lose every thought in my head, but that’d been years ago, and not anything that I wanted a repeat of.
As the blonde’s hands reached for the button on my slacks, my phone rang again. However, before I answered it, I said, “Do not stop unless I tell you to.”
“Of course,” she purred.
I answered my phone as she began unbuttoning my pants. “Yes?”
“It is not guaranteed that it is Manziel,” Maksim said, his voice sounding irritated.
