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The Joy of Revenge Novel Chapter 89

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Mandan was only ten minutes away from Bismarck and approximately thirty minutes away from New Salem. Unlike Bismarck and New Salem where Pete has established his network, Mandan was overlooked, even though it was in the center of everything.
Our safehouse was an old warehouse located at a compound near Mandan Refinery, the largest oil refinery in North Dakota. Xavier bought it when we moved here, thinking it would be a great place to serve as our headquarters. He was right as always, although Lou’s antiques and vintage warehouse was proving useful too.
Alongside the warehouse is a six story office building where the offices were converted into bedrooms to house all the men. While the upper levels housed the rooms, the first level was equipped with a kitchen, dining space, recreation and lounge area with a bar.
Sure, on the outside, the building looked like it needed repairs and a paint job, but inside, it was cozy and comfortable.
The warehouse gates opened to allow our cars to enter. Once I exited my car, Marla came running towards me.
“Dom, they have my mom. They said they only need to make one call and they would kill her. I need to go back to New Salem and help my mother. She’s all I got,” she said, sobbing into my chest. “Please, please you have got to help me.”
“Ssshhhh. It’s already being taken care of,” I said, comforting her. “Your mom will be here in
an hour or so. Trust me.”
She raised her tear-filled eyes from my chest and stared at me incredulously, thinking I was joking. “No, you don’t understand. Pete has my mother. He’s some mafia boss with guns and goons. He owns the town. Dom, he’s going to kill my mother. You have to believe me,” she said hysterically.
“I do believe you. Now come on. I heard they made spaghetti,” I told her, gesturing for her to take my hand, but she didn’t move. She continued to stare at me blankly. I rubbed my forehead to case my frustration. Marla had difficulty understanding.
“B-but if you believe me, why aren’t you doing anything?” She aske
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a plate of spaghetti. My mother’s recipe,” I told her.
“Miss Virtue is rescuing my mother?” She asked, shaking her head in disbelief.
“It’s hard to believe, I know, but Virtue is trained for situations like these. She isn’t just a pretty face. Come on. I’ll ask for an update,” I said, gesturing for her to take my hand.
It took a little time, but she eventually placed her hand in mine and allowed me to lead her into the building.
“Oh wow!” She exclaimed as she walked in. “It looks really ugly from the outside, but inside it’s so modern. This is better than my house.”
I led her to the dining area where there were several small tables and pulled a chair from the table in front of the Smart TV. She sat down and wiped her tears away.
I walked up to the kitchen island where Cook was preparing two plates of pasta for me and Marla. He was a tall fellow who looked like a wrestler and had a passion for cooking… both in the kitchen and in a laboratory.
“Have they started?” I asked him. Although quiet, he was always updated.
“Yes, Domenico. Shadow is point man while Beaufort is assist.”
“What?!” I exclaimed.
Xavier allowed Joy to be point man?
“She already has the other with her, Domenico. Take a look. I have to warn you though, feed is delayed,” Cook said, serving me two plates of puttanesca and some garlic bread befor turning on the Smart TV. I took the food and placed it in front of Marla. Cook placed two wine glasses beside our plates and opened a bottle of white wine for us to share.
“That’s my house,” Marla said. “Who is that?” I looked up and saw Joy in an all black leather suit walking up to Marla’s house. She was carrying a bottle of alcohol while her gun was behind her. Oh boy. “Dom, do you know who that is?”
“Yes. Eat your pasta and drink your wine. You’ll feel better,” I urged her. She ignored me and continued to watch.
Joy rang the doorbell and waited. When Marla’s mother finally opened the door, Joy looked as if she was trying to convince Marla’s mother to leave with her, but just like Marla, the
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mother was stubborn.
All of a sudden, the feed went black. All we could see were flickers of light… obviously, gunshots.
Gradually, the feed went to infrared and I saw Joy dragging Marla’s mom across the driveway. Joy was able to put Marla’s mother inside the car, but she dropped down to take cover.
Lights from a vehicle came into view, however the vehicle suddenly crashed into a lamp post. Joy quickly entered her car and sped out of the neighborhood, but was blocked by another car. Two men quickly walked out, but they collapsed on the pavement soon after.
“Oh my G od! Are they dead?” Marla gasped. She turned to look at me. “Who are you people?”
“We’re the people who just saved your mother,” Cook said. “If there is thank, it’s Shadow.”
one person you should
“Shadow? What kind of freak calls himself Shadow?” She asked. My eyes narrowed angrily at
“The freak is a she and she is someone I love, respect and admire. I suggest, Marla, if you want us to continue on with our friendship, you will never ever call her a freak again.”
Using the secret wall panel, Xavier and I walked into my boutique to find Cristos placing his laptop back in his bag.
We were done for the day.
“I have to go to the pub. You guys wanna come with and grab a drink? To celebrate?” Cristos asked as he placed the strap of his bag on his shoulder.
“Nah, I’m tired and I gotta start rummaging through these boxes,” I said, taking off my skull. cap and shaking my hair out of its confinement. Cristos took me in his arms and gave me a
tight hug.
“Virtue, you did excellent tonight. I’m so proud of you. Because of you, Marla’s mom is safe. Unfortunately, Marla won’t be able to grace this year’s Spring Parade. I’ll call the first runner up tomorrow after the Sheriff announces the Lawrences are missing and tell her to swing h5
so you can dress her up as Miss Honey Bee, Cristos said.
“Yeah, it’s a shame, but better safe than sorry,” I replied.
“Has the Sheriff found the bodies?” Xavier asked. Cristos nodded his head.
“One of Pete’s men called Sheriff Combs and said… and I quote, “a person in a black car killed everyone”. I heard Jack is furious his neighborhood is now one big crime scene while Liam is pi ssed this killing spree will be bad for his image. This is why I need to get to the pub. I wanna hear what the townsfolk have to say. Maybe they’ll finally put up a neighborhood watch.” He paused and looked at me from head to toe. “I love that leather suit, by the way. I wonder who got it for you,” Cristos joked.
“You did,” I said, kissing him on the cheek. “Go. I’ll see you tomorrow. If you get in touch with Dom, tell him to take care.”
Once the wall panel closed behind Cristos, I unzipped my leather suit and stripped. I stood. in front of Xavier in my lace lingerie.
“X, let’s take a shower together,” I said, using the first initial of his name as if we were still working a hit together. I walked over to the wall and dimmed the lights in the shop. “I need you to scrub my back for me.
“Your wish is my command,” Xavier said, winking at me.
He stripped, throwing his clothes in a heap on the floor. He stood proud and fully erect.
My lips parted automatically. I wanted to suck.
I knelt down in front of him and began sucking. My head bobbed up and down while he enjoyed himself, his head thrown back in bliss.
“Oh my G od, yessss…” he moaned. He began to move his hips, thrusting gently into my mouth as my lips clamped down onto the length of his shaft while my tongue played with the tip of his penis.
I felt his c ock throb and swell as I sucked harder and moved my head faster. When his penis was fully engorged, I sucked with gusto, knowing he was about to come.
“J!” He cried out the initial of my name, his body shaking as he came into my mouth. I swallowed…every… last… drop.
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He quickly pulled me up and lifted me in his arms. “Let’s be the first ones to take a shower in your new shop.”
While I brushed my teeth, he prepared the water for us. After I rinsed, he unhooked and took off my panties. He caressed my face and ran his thumb against my lips.
*If those old biddies only knew I have eyes for only one woman. I love you, Joy,” he said, reverting to my true name. “You and I, we were meant to be.” My arms encircled his neck, pulling his lips towards mine.
“I love you, too, Xavier,” I whispered, gazing deeply into his brown eyes.
He cupped the back of my head and kissed me. His lips were soft at first, then he gradually deepened the kiss, pouring all his passion and need into that one kiss.
He led me into the shower, allowing the water to rinse off the residue of the nervous sweat that clung on my skin from saving Ms. Lawrence. After washing my hair, he squeezed some bath gel into his palms and began to lather the soap on my body.
He took his time massaging my breasts, my back, my legs and thighs before he found the sensitive nub in between my thighs. He rubbed my cl it while he kissed me until I screamed into his mouth when I finally came.
I was still riding the waves of my or gasm, when he lifted me up and thrusted deep inside me. I cried out with every thrust, loving how he felt inside me. When we were done, both our bodies were trembling from our climax.
After he toweled me dry, we both went to sleep in my new sofa bed… me in his arms… happy and content.

The Joy of Revenge Novel by Sheila

The Joy of Revenge Novel by Sheila

Status: Ongoing Author: Artist:
*I didn’t know that night would become my worst nightmare. * It was my junior year in high school. After two years of being bullied, I was now finally accepted by my peers. I had finally blossomed into a lady and now everyone wanted to become my friend. But… the thing happened. I will never forget what happened to me that night. I will never forget that I wasn’t given the justice I deserved. I want revenge. I want them dead… So do my three lovers. The Underbosses of the Blood Disciples. * I knew Xavier was in love with Joy the moment he met her. However, it didn’t stop me or Cristos from falling in love with her too. “I doubt an empire will come crushing down because we love the same girl,” I said. De Luca looked at me, shocked. * “Do you guys steal money from other people?” I asked, completely shocked at his revelation. I knew Cristos was good with computers and encryption, I just didn’t know how far it went. “Sometimes. Sometimes we manipulate, troll, steal incriminating evidence. The usual.” “Our fake ID’s…did you make them?” I asked. I was impressed because they looked so real. “Judging from the monitors, it looks like a call center. How could you have the capital? The security to work without even being scared of law enforcement?” “Sebastian, Xavier and I were born into this kind of life. Since we were little, we were trained to work as a unit just like our fathers. Mama Rose isn’t just a simple housewife. She is also part of the organization and sits as a third high ranking official,” Cristos explained. “Sebastian, Xavier and I are underbosses of the Blood Disciples, the ruling party of the West Coast Mafia. Our fathers are the bosses while our mothers and sisters are consiglieres. We are in training to become the bosses once our fathers retire. Sebastian is in charge of merchandise, ports, and businesses while Xavier handles the trash. I, on the other hand, am in charge of the virtual world. Anything digital goes through me.” * After leaving her small town, Joy Taylor gets a second chance at life and love when she crosses paths with three handsome young men in college. Now, she’s happy, prosperous, and in love with three beautiful men who think the world of her. It seems there’s nothing else she could ask for. Her life felt complete. However, she could never let go of the pain of her past. Especially when she discovers the four boys, who raped her during their junior year in high school, have done it again. This time, the young girl wasn’t so lucky. Her b*dy was found floating in a lake near town. Now, Joy is back in New Salem, seeking her revenge. Ten years may have gone by, but revenge has no expiry date. Unfortunately for Joy, things are not always what they seem.


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