Married to the Secret Australian Mafia

“I never thought that a day will come that you will ask me for this Sir Edward” the flight attendant said, smiling at Edward.

“Pull your panties down and turn around” Edward said.

The flight attendant licked her lips and did as he instructed.

“Bend” he ordered and she did just that.

“I have always fantasized you fucking me like this Sir Edward” she said.

Edward slapped her ass and said, “shut the fuck up bitch”.

“Yes Sir” she replied.

He took his pants down and took out his member, “shit !” He cursed because he wasn’t even aroused one bit.

The flight attendant wanted to turn around but Edward told her to remain like that.

He started stroking his dick but it wasn’t working and he cursed.

“Should I help you?” She asked.

“No” Edward replied, dressed up and left the bathroom leaving the flight attendant wondering what went wrong.

“Why did he stop?” She asked herself.

“Shit and here I thought my fantasies were coming to past” she thought.

She wanted to leave the bathroom when a man entered in who was also a flight attendant.

“What are you doing in the men’s restroom?” He asked.

“Nothing” the flight attendant replied and walked away.

“What is wrong with her?” The man muttered and started doing his business.

“So quick, was it a, quickie?” Levi asked when Edward returned to his seat.

“Shut the fuck up Levi !” Edward snapped at him.

“Sorry my bad” Levi said.

“But is she sweet?” Levi asked, winking at him.

Edward glared at him and he behaved himself.

The flight attendant came back to the cabin and drop two plates of food on the table.

“Hey !” Edward called and she eagerly looked at him.

“I am not eating” he said.

“Oh I will take it away” she said and wanted to take one if the plates but Levi told her to leave it.

“She is really disappointed maybe she thought you wanted her again” Levi said.

Edward ignored him and started scrolling through his phone.

Levi then opened the plates and started eating, making small noise.

“Eat well and stop making that noise” Edward said to him.

“Whatever” Levi muttered.

“The person you are calling is not available, leave a message after this beep” an electronic voice said.

“Hi Edward, it is me Kyla call me as soon as you get this” Kyla said after the beep.

She was furious when she woke up and ask the maids where Edward went and they told her that he left the country.

“He didn’t tell me that he was leaving, when did it result to that?” She asked herself.

She had called him countless times but he wasn’t picking her calls.

“Why are I getting angry about that?, I should be happy that I have some freedom now” she said.

“And I am going to make use of it very well” she added.

Fred was seen in his living room with his hand at his jaw staring into space.

“Who is she?” He thought.

“Boss you called for me?” One of his man asked, entering the room.

“Yes, seat down here” Fred ordered.

The man sat opposite him waiting for him to start speaking.

“I need you to investigate someone for me” Fred said.

“Who is that boss?” The man asked.

“Her skin is as white as snow, lips the colour of strawberries, face like a goddess and a hourglass shape” Fred explained.

The man stared at him wondering if he was hearing correctly what his boss was explaining.

“Is he describing an actual person or a fairy character?” He thought.

“Boss where does she live?” He asked.

“Are you mad or something?” Fred asked angrily.

“Sorry boss, I am terribly sorry” the man pleaded.

“Shut up and make sure you find every information about her” Fred said.

“Sure boss, I will do just that” the man said.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“Good, now get out” Fred ordered.

“Yes boss” the man replied and left the room.

“Did boss met anyone this morning?” the man asked his colleague who met outside the living room.

“No he hasn’t come out of the living room since he woke up” His colleague replied.

“That is strange” the man said.

“Why is it strange?” His colleague asked.

“Boss asked me to find someone and he didn’t give me a detailed information about the person” he replied.

“Well we just have to find out who he met” the other man said.

“Yes, give me a report on all the people he met and places he went since this week” the man said and walked away.

“This will be hard” he muttered.

Dorothy arrived at China at exactly 3pm, she was amazed by how beautiful China was.

The competition was actually taking place in China’s capital Beijing.

She and Mr Lookman collected their bags from the baggage reclaim and went out of the airport.

“Mr Lookman” Dorothy called.

“Yes Miss Dorothy” he replied.

“We need to meet the models now so they can try out the clothes” Dorothy said.

They were currently outside the airport.

“There is no need to rush, we will do it tomorrow” Mr Lookman replied.

“But the competition is tomorrow, with all due respect sir I like my things done because the big show” Dorothy said.

“The competition is not tomorrow Dorothy” he replied.

“But you told me on Monday that the competition is on Friday which is tomorrow” she said.

“Oh I did, wow age is really dealing with me, the competition is on Saturday” Mr Lookman replied.

Dorothy stared at him with her mouth agape, “so you are saying that the competition is on Saturday and not Friday?” She asked.

“Yes sorry about the misinformation” Mr Lookman replied.

Dorothy had to take a deep breath so she wouldn’t react violently.

Mr Lookman hailed a cab and got into it, “aren’t you coming?” He asked Dorothy.

“Go to hell” Dorothy said in her mind and entered the cab.

“So where are we going now?” She asked.

“To the hotel which I booked” he replied.

They arrived at the hotel after ten minutes drive, “wow it is beautiful” Dorothy said, staring at the hotel.

“Wait till you get inside, it is a heaven on earth” Mr Lookman said.

They then went inside the hotel and Dorothy couldn’t agree more with what the lecturer said.

“Reservation for Mr Lookman” he said to the receptionist.

“Yeah one room reservation for Mr John Lookman” the receptionist said when she saw his name on the computer.

“Wait did you just said one room?” He asked.

“Yes sir, one room” she replied.

“But I booked for two rooms” he said.

“Yes I saw the record sir, don’t worry we will refund you” she said.

Dorothy then asked the receptionist what was the problem in Chinese and she told her.

“You speak Chinese?” Mr Lookman asked.

“A little” Dorothy replied.

“So you have to book another room for us because we are two” Dorothy said to her.

Suddenly her phone started ringing and excused herself and answered it.

After she was done, she brought out two room keys, gave one to Dorothy and one to Mr Lookman.

“That key is for room 101 sir which is in our first class suite sir” she said.

“And that key is for the presidential suite, courtesy of your husband” the receptionist said to Dorothy.

“You husband must really like you to book the presidential suite for you” Mr Lookman said when they were in the elevator.

“Yes he adores me so much” Dorothy replied, smiling.

“You are very lucky” he commented, angry that his plans didnt work.

The elevator stop at his own and he got out, “bye Mr Lookman, see you later” Dorothy said as the elevator door was closing.

The elevator continued moving until it reached the last floor and Dorothy got out of it.

There was only one door at the floor and it was the number of her key.

She opened the door and went in, “wow !” Dorothy exclaimed when she entered the room.

The room was something out of this world, the interior design was topnotch and the furniture looked very expensive.

Dorothy walked to the king sized bed and fell on it, “wow this is so soft” she said.

She stood up suddenly and asked, “will I be sleeping alone here?”.

“Of course I will” she said, blushing, she covered her eyes and laid back on the bed.

Mr Lookman tugged at his hair for the second time trying to vent his frustration.

“I almost had her” he said, looking at the mirror.

“I must have her whether she wants it or not and I must do it quick” he said.

He then went into the shower and started bathing.

He came out of the bathroom and went to his room, dressed up and laid on the bed.

He took his phone and opened his gallery, he came to a particular picture of a woman and stared at it.