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The chick was pretty hot, with big tits that swung back and forth beneath her as Luciano railed her.

As soon as I burst into the room, Luciano froze mid-thrust –

And then freaked out.

He pulled out of the chick and scrambled across the mattress.

He was heading for the bedside table where his gun was.

I fired.

Pop!

The wooden tabletop splintered.

Luciano jerked back his hand like a snake had tried to bite him.

The girl screamed bloody murder –

But Ciro grabbed her by the hair and flung her onto the floor.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” he yelled at her, and she stopped screaming.

Romeo darted in, picked up the gun from the bedside table, then backed away.

Luciano knelt there on the bed, his boner wilting, as he stared down the barrel of my gun.

“…you’re Cesare Caproni, aren’t you,” he said, realizing he was well and truly fucked.

“Yup,” I said.

He stared at me for a second, then yelled angrily, “Well?! Go ahead and get it over with!”

“First you’re gonna help us get into your daddy’s mansion.”

Luciano stared at me –

And burst out laughing.

Then he stopped suddenly.

“Vanculo,motherfucker,” he sneered. “You can torture me all you like, but I’m not gonna tell youshit.”

“Okay,” I said with a shrug. “Maybe we’ll just shoot her, then.”

I pointed my gun at the woman’s head where she crouched on the floor.

She screamed in terror. “LUCIANO – TELL THEM!TELL THEM WHATEVER THEY WANT!”

Luciano got a sick look on his face, but he didn’t say anything.

“You don’t give a shit about her, do you?” I said with a smirk.

The look of horror on the girl’s face was priceless. “LUCIANO –TELLTHEM!”

Luciano still didn’t say anything.

“I figured,” I said matter-of-factly, then pulled the trigger.