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Wiping the blood off my knuckles, I give one last kick to the man currently
writhing in pain on the floor. I already had an inkling that my welcome party
would include fists. Good thing I’d had plenty of exercise over the years, my
entire body primed for fighting.
The perks of spending half a decade in a state prison.
Known for their lax regulations, every day had basically been a
battlefield. And when everyone hates you, there’s an unlimited supply of
challengers.Ah, but I’d never lost.
Funny how my fists had landed me in jail and my fists had kept me alive
there. It seems fitting, though, since my entire measure has always been the
amount of destruction I could wreck on an enemy.
But that’s just who I am.
I live, breathe, and kill for the famiglia.
Leaving the injured men behind, I head down to the basement where my
welcome committee is. Reaching the landing, I nod to the guard and open the
My nephews are all sitting by a round table, thick smoke permeating the
air as they bicker over poker chips.
I can see the shape of a woman under the table, on her knees as she’s
servicing two men at once. Rolling my eyes, I head straight to the empty seat,
unholstering my gun and placing it on the table with a resounding thud.
Their voices stop, and I wait for their reactions as they scrutinize my face,
unspoken questions on their lips.
“Bass,” Cisco is the first to speak, rising to his feet. “Good to see you old
man,” he exclaims, drawing me into a hug. He’s also the only one looking at
me with a straight face.
And the only one keeping it in his pants.
I grunt, shaking his hand and resuming my seat.
Dario’s eyes are bulging in his head, and he blinks rapidly as he stares
into my face—or what’s left of it.
Yet no one dares to say anything.
The woman, who I can only assume is a hooker, places one hand on my
knee, the other already on my zipper.
“Don’t,” I swat her hand aside, my voice grave.
Her eyes peek at me from under the table, the horror on her face
unmistakable, as well as her relief as she scoots back, resuming her previous
“Bass, old man, don’t tell me your time in jail has turned you away from
women,” Dario jokes amid sloppy blowjob sounds.
“I don’t want your fucking STDs,” I growl, already growing tired of their
I should have known five years would be too little for them to grow the
“What STDs?” Dario asks, eyes wide. “There’s no such thing here,” he
smirks, his hand in the woman’s hair as he makes her gag on his cock.
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