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Chapter 4

The sun warm on my skin and the smell of Mole de Olla Soup filled the small kitchen, and the sweet hum of my mother's voice filled the room. My heart crashed against my chest as I run toward my mother and wrap my arms around her.

"Mamá!"

My mother holds me tightly and moves my thick black hair from my face as she begins to place a sweet kiss to my forehead before she signals me to sit and eat.

"Mi amor mi bebe sentarse y comer."

Tears began to stream as I sit across from my mother as my 22 year old self, and her with salt and pepper hair. A dream that I'd give anything to have come to life.

"Ten Cuidado Escarlata es un problema."

"Esto es para ti mamá."

I awake in sweat from my dream and can't help but think that she's sending me a message.

I have to see Giovanni and his cock tonight, while Antonio had a date set up with Isabella, Giovanni's sister.

I relaxed and continued reading up on Mr. Luciano as I mentally prepare for my first performance. I wasn't as concerned with the performance on stage as I was with the one that I'd have after the dancing. I couldn't help but roll my eyes as I thought about his dick filling my mouth and the taste of his come.

Time began to do what it does best and that's flying without remorse. Deciding it's time to get ready, I start on my hair and makeup. Dark and smokey eyes, deep wine lips and cascading curls all over. I put on a cutout, sleeveless, leather dress and a pair of black, Steve Madden Bella sandals, achieving the perfect sultry look.

"Ok, Scarlett, you got this!" I say before heading out to the club.

The sun was just beginning to set and the club was well lit as the bouncer stood outside as he always does. I pull into the parking lot and as I enter the club, I greet Russ and head in. A huddle of waitresses and bartenders stand as they prepare for the night. Lorenzo flashed me a golden boy smile and I did the same as I headed to get dressed for the night.

"Hey, Lola."

Lola turned my way wearing a red, skin-tight dress with black pumps and hair pulled over one eye. I've never seen the harm in indulging in a woman's beauty and Lola has curves that men lose control over.

"Jessica," I say correcting myself.

"Thank you, babes." She said with a giggle. "Did you come up with a name?" She asked before putting on her devil red lipstick.

"Roxanne."

"I like it! It fits you; sexy, seductive and mysterious." She said while standing up to go out and walk to the VIP room.

Lola is last because of her techniques; she's the headliner. Before she is Henley and Crystal. I would be mid show since I'm new. Lola walks my way and hands me a drink.

"You'll need it, babe. Have a good night and good luck." She said before strutting out.

I took the drink straight to the head and started dressing. I've been many things while going undercover, but this was different. This is the part of the job I love the most because I can be anyone I wanted. And tonight I'm going to be Roxanne, the seductress.

Hearing my name over the intercom, I take in a deep breath before exiting the room. I stepped out onto the stage as the red lights covered me. I stand with my back to the crowd with a black, mid-thigh trench coat that shows only my legs and garters.

The music starts and I let Roxanne take the lead. I ate that stage like it was my last meal. Twirling, crawling, grinding and sexy looks were all I knew. With my hands in my mouth, their eyes were glued to me and I enjoyed every second of it. "Gorilla" by Bruno Mars was coming to an end as I stared into the eyes of my many lovers. I ended my dance naked and hot as fuck. I could have stuck my fingers into my hot pussy and come all over the stage for them, but I'd have to save that for when I get home.

"Great show!" All the girls called out and an older woman with a cigarette appeared.

"That was phenomenal. You're going to make a lot of money here."

"Thank you," I said feeling a little awkward as I stood there naked and hot.

"Cassandra, darling. Sorry, I've been busy." She said puffing her cigarette.

"Oh yeah, of course. Nice to meet you." I said stretching my hand out to her, she shook my hand and walked out.

I sat at the vanity with flushed skin and a rapid heartbeat. I waited for all the girls to clear the room before I let it all sink in.

"I just danced for about 100 men and women," I said before I covered my mouth in disbelief.

It was freeing and I was excited to do it again. I put my leather dress back on and applied a fresh coat of lipstick, before heading to Giovanni's office.

I stopped at the bar to say hi to Lorenzo, who watched me while I was on stage earlier.

"Hey. Busy night, huh?" I said over the loudspeaker.

"Rox, you're a natural." He said with his schoolboy grin.

"Thanks. I have to go but, I'll see you tomorrow." I said, pulling myself away so that he could tend to his customers.

"Goodnight, Roxanne." He said with a wink, causing me to blush.

This life may just be my favorite, I thought to myself as I made my way up the stairs to Giovanni's office. The door was closed, so I knocked and waited for him to allow me entrance.

"Come in." The deep, husky voice said and it sent a wave of heat to my core.

I entered and was about to close the door, but he interrupted me with just his hand, which told me to stop. He was sitting on the couch that faced the door with his long, muscular legs open wide. It was an open invitation and my mouth and pussy were accepting.

He pointed down at his bulge and said, "Your mouth on my cock, now." I shuddered at the vulgarity of his mouth. It's so filthy and keeps my cunt crying for his attention.

I walked to him with the dance area to the right of me. I stood in front of him and proceeded to lower myself down on my knees.

"Hands behind your back," he said as he unzipped his pants and released his thick length.

I licked my lips at the sight of him, my mouth warm and wet. The way he had me on my knees, exposed my round ass to whoever would enter the office. I lowered my mouth down onto his cock and took him in, his groans setting fire to my skin. Up and down, hard and fast as he gagged me with his beautiful dick. I heard footsteps and my eyes opened and darted to his. I was about to raise my head and remove my mouth from him, but he looked down at me with murderous eyes.

"Should I come back later?" Emanuel said in amusement. I could feel his smile as he enjoyed the view.

"No, what's up?" he said while he sipped his drink as if he was watching television and I wasn't down here sucking him off with vigor.

"The shipment was taken by the Russo's like they knew we were coming," Emmanuel said and I could feel his eyes on my ass and movements.

"Who was the driver?"

"Pierre and his guys, as always."

"What did we lose?" He threw his head back in pleasure, only for a second.

"Nothing. I got those from my FBI connect."

"Get another shipment out ASAP, before they have time to catch this one." He said hastily.

"I'm on it," Emmanuel said and then the door closed.

Giovanni grabbed a handful of my hair, lifting me to make me face him. My makeup and lipstick were smeared and I could tell he liked the fact that his dick could make me so disheveled. Tears streaming down my face and a messy mouth.

"You'll be waitressing, starting tomorrow," he growled.

"Why what did I do wrong? I thought I did g-" I said, hands still behind my back.

"I'm the boss," he said as he gripped my hair harder causing me to let out a gasp and then a moan. My nipples instantly became harder as his eyes became a dark forest green.

"Open your fucking mouth."

He fucked my mouth and continued gripping my hair, making me take him deeper down my throat. Leaving my tongue flat to stroke the sensitive side of his cock, my moaning was uncontrollable. I was enjoying the way he used me and his deep, husky groans had me seconds from coming myself. He grunted one last time before holding me down and increasing his thrusts. He filled my throat with his seed and I took it all like it was my last meal.

"Fuck," he growled, his dick still hard. "Clean me up and then yourself." He said as he swallowed the last of his drink.

Licking his cock clean, I imagined how his hot, whiskied mouth would feel on my pussy. Giovanni put his semi-hard cock away and I looked at him with pleading eyes. I couldn't help how aroused I am, but I wasn't going to leave this office until I came. He likes control and I'm about to give him more.

"Please," I begged.

"Please what?" He said as he leaned into me.

"Please don't send me home like this," I said biting down on my plump lip.

"Fucking me is a privilege you've yet to earn." He said as he sat back onto the couch.

I looked at him with rage in my eyes. I want to fuck and most importantly, I want to fuck him. I got up and grabbed some tissues. I eye him through the mirror as I clean my face and watch that wicked smirk of his. I want to punch him in his perfect mouth. I turned to him and proceeded to exit the office when I was stopped by his voice.

"I can fuck whoever I please, but that mouth and that pussy is mine."

I stared at him in disgust, but I had to remember what I was here. I let my smile do all the talking for me and exited the office. I didn't speak to anyone on my way out, determined to get home to my vibrator and go a few rounds.

I made it home in record time with a throbbing clit and all my holes begging to be filled. I undressed and went into the bathroom with my handheld showerhead. I turned on the water and let it cover me before taking the heat to my sensitive parts. I started with my neck, trailing the heated water to my nipples with its harsh pressure. I moaned while I used my hand to fill me. The showerhead was rough and I knew once it hit my clit, I was going to come. Hard. I brought myself to the edge and sighed. It wasn't what I wanted, but I had to come.

Denying myself pleasure wouldn't be good for anyone. I placed my two fingers back into my sex and stroked myself, thinking of how I wanted to stroke Giovanni's length. I placed the shower head an inch from my clit and changed the speed to a fast pulse.

"Fucking me is a privilege you've yet to earn." his words like honey, sticking to my memory. I let out sweet moans as I came on my fingers, jerking and grinding until I got every drop out.

Finally, after I was satisfied, I exited the shower and pulled my hair up into a dancers bun before climbing into bed and drifting away.

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