Mafia Desire (Erotica)

“Good morning Jason,” my mother said as she came around to my side of the counter, giving me a kiss on the head as she passed.

“Don’t speak with your mouth full Son,” my father added. He stopped in front of the coffee machine and grabbed two mugs out before setting about his task. He was usually quite grumpy before his morning beverage.

“Is your sister still in bed?” asked my mother as she seated herself beside me. Both of my parents were dressed in their matching crimson silk pyjamas with their initials picked out in fancy embroidery.

“I heard her getting in the shower earlier,” I replied after swallowing the mouthful of cereal I’d just shovelled into my mouth.

My father passed his wife the first mug of steaming coffee before turning back to the machine to make his own. She sipped it and sighed contently.

“Have you got any plans today?” my father asked, turning to face me.

“Not a lot, are we going back to work today?” I pushed my mostly finished bowl forward as I was finished with my breakfast. My father passed me the next mug, then grabbed a third one for himself.

“Oh. Thanks Dad,” I said gratefully. I took a sip of the rich caffeinated beverage in what I was sure was a mimic of my mother’s reaction to the blessed drink.

“No. Not today,” he said as he waited for the machine to do its job. “I’m off to play golf with a client today, so I kind of have to work.”

“Oh yes… work,” my mother said with an eye-roll.

My father winked at me when my mother wasn’t looking, then filled his own mug before draining it in nearly on gulp. He always did have a mouth made of leather when it came to hot beverages, my mother always said it was because the coffee was too afraid to piss my father off. Being someone who’s been on his bad side before, I could attest to the validity of that statement.

“Your time’s still yours until Monday, use it wisely.” My dad filled his mug again and sipped at it slowly this time, savouring the drink.

“Awesome. Thanks Dad,” I said, with only a hint of relief. I didn’t mind working, and seeing Natalie again might be fun, but I had plans to see Lucy today.

“By the way Jason, before I forget. There’s a change of plans in getting you a company car.” My father had a serious look on his face. I tried to keep the disappointment from showing on my face, I was really looking forward to having a car, especially one I didn’t have to pay for. When I said nothing, my father placed his coffee mug down and went to the front door and grabbed something out of the bowl we kept the keys in. He came back and placed the keys to his BMW on the counter in front of me.

I looked from my father to the keys and back again, that’s when I saw the slight hint of a smile creeping across his face.

“You’re fucking with me,” I exclaimed, getting to my feet.

“I shit you not Jason. I don’t need two cars now do I,” he said with a wink. He held his hand up and dangling from his index finger was a black car key fob, the keyring hanging from it had a Porsche emblem on it.

“Holy shit, you got a Porsche!” I said with a tad more excitement than I planned to.

My father’s face split into a grin, and he placed the keys back on the kitchen counter, taking his coffee up again.

“Sure did,” he replied. “And no, you cannot drive it,” he added with a smirk.

My whole life I always knew my father wanted a Porsche. His father owned an old 1980’s Porsche 911 that was supposed to be his when Grandpa died, but it was stolen and the thief crashed it, totalling the car. Grandpa decided to not buy another Porsche with the insurance, disappointing my father greatly.

“What did you get?” I asked when I finally took my seat again. I toyed with the BMW keys, still a bit shocked my father gave me his car he loved so much.

“What do you think I got?” he asked with a mild amount of sarcasm, which was strange for my old man. “The brand new 911.” He answered his own question with a grin.

“Boys and your cars,” my mother chimed in as she got to her feet. “I’m going to get ready.”

“Your mother isn’t exactly pleased to join me on the green today,” my old man added when his wife was out of earshot.

“How did you get Mum to play golf with you? She hates it as much as I do,” I asked.

“Watch your tongue young man,” my father scolded mockingly. “My newest client is bringing his wife today. Your mother must play her part in sealing this deal.”

One of my father’s earliest lessons to me when I became a teenager was to pick your future wife carefully; a successful man needed an equally successful woman by his side to aide in his aspirations. I’d never really seen my mother in that light before; she seemed much better at spending money than helping make it, but I was wrong about a lot of shit about my family up until now.

Part of the reason why my father was so hard on me when I was growing up was he never approved of any of the girls I liked, nor my friends, or hobbies, or practically anything I did. It sucked at the time since I just wanted to have fun with friends and goof off, but I was starting to understand how frustrating it could be, especially when Grandpa was such a hard-ass on my father when he was a kid.

“Well I better go get ready, don’t get into too much trouble today.” My old man washed his and my mother’s mugs out and placed it in the dishwasher before heading upstairs.

About a minute after both my parents were gone, Tori came bounding out of the hallway, wrapped in a towel. She was still wet from her shower, but I stood up and wrapped my arms around my sexy sister all the same.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“That was a long shower,” I said, careful to keep an ear out for my parents returning.

“Well… I had to handle something,” she winked at me.

I caught her meaning immediately and wished to every god alive that my parents weren’t home so I could mount my sister. The talk with my dad about the security camera jumped to the front of my mind and I gently, but quickly pushed Tori back.

“Camera, remember?” I said quietly without looking about.

“Oh shit,” Tori exclaimed.

“It’ll be fine, we were just hugging,” I reassured her.

“Wanna go to the beach?” I asked.

“Definitely!” Tori answered. Her face lit up and her eyes dropped to my crotch for a second.

“Eyes are up here miss,” I said with a chuckle. “Go get dressed, we’ll go when you’re ready.”

Tori winked at me and spun around to head back to her room, and I had to fight every urge I had to not slap her perfect ass as she sauntered away. As she got to the hallway, my cheeky little sister let her towel drop, dragging it behind her with one hand. Tori glanced over her shoulder as she shook her taut ass at me, giving me wide grin before disappearing down the hallway, leaving me seated for fear of walking around tenting my pants in case either of my parents came back down.

As I waited for my erection to behave itself and go down, I pulled my phone out to check my messages. There were four messages and two missed calls this morning, I really needed to check my phone more often.

The missed calls were from my ex and Lucy, the latter I would call back and the former could go fuck herself. First message was from Liz; ‘Thank you so much for yesterday, you have no idea how much it means to me. I’ll never forget what you did, let’s work out again sometime so I can repay you properly ;)’ Attached to the message was a photo of the sexy red-head in nothing but a tight pair of workout shorts, she had her back to the camera but her magnificent ass was not helping my erection problem. I guessed Vicky must have taken the photo and I was glad I could bring the siblings together. Of course, I benefited greatly from the union myself, but that was just a bonus.

The next message was from Hayley; ‘Hey babe. Lucy told me about the date you two have today, she tells me everything. Let me just give you a little tip with Lucy.

You have to wine and dine her; she loves to be treated like a queen. But I know you would anyway, so here’s my tip.

Fuck her like she’s a cheap whore, trust me. She loves it.

Have fun Stud. xx

These women must be working together to make sure I have an erection 24/7. I love it, but it was hard to get shit done. I re-read the message from Hayley and chuckled, I was looking forward to my date with Lucy even more now.

The third text message was from the Asian beauty herself. It was a much milder message than the other girls had sent me. Hey Jace! Looking forward to seeing you today, call me when you get this. Xoxo

Lucy too had sent me a selfie, but this one was just a photo of her gorgeous face as she sipped some kind of chocolate and whipped cream beverage through a straw. Her eyes were locked onto the camera and it felt like she was staring into my soul. They were so dark they looked black; a man could get lost in those orbs for hours.