Club Vice Ch 03
Damien had been stuck in traffic behind Victoria’s limo for far too long. Finally the Fiat they trailed slowed right in front of the local Prestige. The capo bolted up from his seat with a Lucky standing out from the corner of his lips, muffling a touch of his words. ‘Damn… not ten minutes and already she is stepping up to slip behind Daddy’s big desk. Nunzio! Bring us around the back to the lower level garage. I want bella aurita to have ten minutes lead.’ He gritted his teeth loud enough to...