A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... me funny. “I don’t need them to handle a little shit like you,” Leo informs me and I smile. “Really, well how much do you know about me? I mean really know about me,” I ask Leo who looks at me perplexed,” See you’ve been living under some misconceptions. I’m educated as you can tell since I use big words that you might not fully understand. I’m also someone who has money, which should be apparent with my dress.” “Yeah some rich kid mudda-fucka thinking he can play wise guy,” Leo spits and I laugh. “I love how you keep clinging to this mentality that because you once saw some real Mafioso handle business or grew up around real men who did real work you could just wear some suits and they’d let you in. That is your dream, my dreams are simple ones,” I tell him looking out the window. “What do you dream about asshole,” Leo asks and I smile. “I dream about a world where people like me feed on people like you,” I tell him turning my gaze towards him,” That is a very nice pistol Leo, get that today?” “What,” Leo asks before looking at where we are,” Jamie where da fuck are we?” I watch Jamie shut the car off and turn around pointing a pistol of his own at Leo with his left hand. Leo is confused and wants to speak but I move faster than his brain. I snatch the pistol out of his hand and bring the edge of my hand into his throat cutting off the air flow temporarily. Leo clutches his neck and I hear James step out of the car and opening the door Leo falls backwards to the alley. I ...

... exit the vehicle and move to assist James as we walk his former boss into one of the buildings. It’s an old machine shop and I find everything I requested waiting for me, a chair and a roll of duct tape. James keeps his boss in place as I man handle Leo into the chair and proceed to make sure he’s taped in place and not going anywhere. “James, I never knew you were left handed,” I say gagging Leo,” We have that in common.” “Better thinkers sir, also better athletes,” James says lowering the weapon. “Statistics James, those are statistics. Let’s call in the rest of this so we can get you to your job interview,” I tell the man who is on the phone I gave him to Jun. Leo is trying to speak but a rag duct taped into his mouth prevents that as I send James out of the room and figure I need to let Leo know who I really am. “I just wanted to do business. Sell me the debt, leave the family alone and walk away. It’s was supposed to be a quick transaction where we both walked away happy. But then you slapped me, fair to say that was pretty much everything I needed to come after you but you called out the man you’re working under, working under as a courtesy to someone back east, that you’ll take him down. That’s a threat and in Texas they take that very seriously. Mr. Mulligan didn’t even ask me if I wanted the contract on you, he gave it to me to keep things peaceful,” I explain removing my nine millimeter from the holster,” Now we’re here. And here isn’t where I originally planned for us ...