THE MAFIA!
Chapter 9's

With hesitant and slow steps, Chania walked closer to the bathub. Where the handsome and masculine man was soaking with his eyes closed.

"Massage my head!" edict Michael.

"Good, Master"

Chania took a chair and put it behind Michael's head. Chania's heart beat faster as she touched her Master's head wrapped in thick black hair.

He raised both his hands, but he did not touch his Master's head. He closed his eyes, neutralizing the unusual taste growing in his heart.

"Just do it" Michael ordered casually.

Chania opened her eyes, and began to gently touch her Master's head. Doing massage - gentle massage. Which made his heart feel shady and floating. He believes not all secretaries can touch a man's head with good looks above the level.

Chania massages with great heart, while enjoying a firm line on the face of the CEO who is none other than the ruthless Mafia.

Chania swallowed her saliva very hard. Want it he kissed a nose that was carved beautifully there.

Until finally Chania reflex's right hand rubbed the blood splashes that are still attached to her Master's right cheek.

Hap!

Chania's delicate hand with its plump fingers was caught by Michael's large, stocky hand. Chania's heart is getting less and less.

What will his master do?

"Sorry, Sir. There's a blood stain."

Instead of getting angry, Michael pulled Chania's hand slowly and turned it gently. He kissed the back of his snow-white hand.

Chania suddenly rounded her eyes, her heart shaking violently. Feeling the rapid blood flow in his body. He was stunned to see the hand that was still held by Michael, even still attached to the sexy lips of his Master.

"aa.. Ms..mr?" Chania is nervous herself.

Especially when the pair of eyes below him opened and looked at his misbehaving face.

"Have you ever bathed your girlfriend?" ask Michael.

"What!" pekik Chania was shocked to hear her Master's strange question. "Of course not, sir! he's a fool who can't shower himself!" chania felt amused herself. Imagine bathing men.

"So if I ask you to bathe me now, does that mean I'm stupid?" michael asked, looking into Chania's eyes, waiting for Chania's response, who was shocked.

"Hehehe" Chania smiled clumsily at the thought of her best answer. "If you're never wrong, it doesn't count."

' Huh! you fool Chania! that kind of answer! '

Grutu Chania in heart. Cursing the stupid words that came out of his own mouth.

"Battle me then!" michael's orders change position to sit in the bathub and immediately release Chania's hand.

"Well!" pekik Chania is confused.

"Rub my back, Chania!"

"Eh, yes sir!"

' All right, you've jumped Chania, so you fell! '

Chania started rubbing her Master's back. Switch to the hand holding on to the edge of the bathub, then the front of Michael's body. Then it reached the feet.

"My juniors should be cleaned up too, Chania!" michael was full of emphasis.

"What!" pekik Chania stared at Michael's groin which was covered in thick foam.

It didn't take long, Michael immediately grabbed Chania's right hand and led her through the pile of white foam. And that hand landed right on the sleeping junior.

Chania reflex closed her mouth in disbelief she was touching the sensitive part of a Michael xavier Sebastian.

"Don't act like a virgin" Michael sighed mischievously.

' I am indeed a perverted young Master virgin! '

Chania grumbled strangely at what was in her grasp. Suddenly Michael stood up and came out of the bathub.

"Aakhs!"

Chania closed both eyes. Feeling amused when he saw something hanging on Michael's groin.

"Haha! you're weird!" chirp Michael while walking towards the shower.

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Michael's been tidy with clean clothes. I don't know where the shirt that was splashed with blood - the blood of his enemy.

He is now back in his luxury limousine. With Chania who looks no longer trembling to see his men who face the devil.

They're getting ready to meet Frederick Sebastian, Papa Michael. In a beautiful house in the middle of the city.

"Sir, if you may know..what is their fault until you torture them like that?"

"They're sabotaging my stuff!" answer Michael

"Yes" Michael replied casually.

"What stuff, sir?"

"Consecret! remember that! don't interfere in my personal affairs!" firmly Michael looked at Chania's eyes sharply.

"I.yes, Master!" Chania pursed her lips funny.

Michael raised the corner of his lips, then pulled the slender body and immediately kissed Chania's lips at a glance.

Simultaneously, the car that Dimitri drove slowly entered a high and large iron fence. With a very beautiful carving. Chania's eyes are round funny. Michael smiled slightly looking at Chania's silly expression.

"That's big!" murmured Chania saw a black and white building that is still about 500 meters from the sturdy fence.

And more astonished when it was clearly seen that the palace was guarded tightly by the number of men with scary faces.

"This is Mr Michael's house?" chani asked looking into Michael's eyes.

"It's small"

"It's small?"

"Yes! this house is in Papa's!"

"Master doesn't live here?"

"Of course not! I'm not a kid, I live with my parents!"

"If only I'd been happier living with my parents. It's just that those who choose to leave me a piece of kara on this earth" Chania said. "And only accompanied by the rest of their mountainous debts!" chania continued with a sour face.

Michael listened intently to every word that came out of Chania's lips. When he was about to ask suddenly - the car door was opened by Jack.

Michael is down and followed by Chania. Michael walked into the magnificent house with several maids bowed as Michael passed by.

Chania walked one step behind Michael. And behind Chania there is Jack and Dimitri who always accompany his Master wherever his Master is.

"Good afternoon, young master Xavier!" greet a middle-aged man with a stern face. "Bastian's great master is waiting for the young master in his study!" continued.

"Hmmm!" michael replied indifferently.

He kept walking towards the workspace his father was in.

"Miss please wait here!" said the man pointed at the living room sofa that looks very large and luxurious.

"All right!" Chania nodded and looked at Michael's back before sitting on the sofa.

Jack walked with Michael to Frederick's study, while Dimitri stood behind the sofa where Chania was sitting.

"Aren't you sitting down, Dimitri?" tanya Chania looked up at the big and sturdy man.

"No, Miss. Thank you!" dimitri replied smiling politely.

' If Mr. Michael had smiled as sweet as Dimitri and Jack! Ah, another stupid thought! '

Chania said to her heart.

***

🍄 In Frederick's workspace

"Deborah said, Selena's getting worse! when can you hand it over?" ask Frederick.

"Give me time, Pa! I'm trying!" michael replied relaxed. "Don't Deborah say I should be able to make her fall in love with me first!"

"Papa knows that! But Selena's chances of survival are getting thinner if you don't act fast!" said Frederick. "Fearful papa, Michael! Deborah just keeps corrupting Papa! ask you to act immediately!"

"Michael's been acting, Pa!" answer Michael. "Papa should return to America! no need to see Deborah again! This is why Michael doesn't like Papa coming to Italy! That woman must've been sowing poison in Papa's brain!"

"Michael!" snapped Frederick.

Michael sighed because he was snapped by the person he respected the most.

"You must not forget Deborah's service to your mother!"

"Michael knows, Pa! Michael will never forget!"

"Then act quickly! Don't let your opponents know that you're going to take the life of an innocent man!"

Michael closed his eyes deeply. Remembering something that had rippled in his heart.

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