Melt my heart and am yours

Seated behind a huge mahogany chair in a well furnished office was Almighty Andre Neil Demarco, a popular Italian gang leader and mobster, tagged to be a cold,ruthless and heartless.

Who isn't scared of him? Just his presence alone, makes one.

He was typing silently on his laptop,with not a single thing to worry about. But is that true? That he has nothing to worry about?.

Definitely no. He has a lot on his mind. He just lost his wife and unborn child. No wife, no family members. Just him and him alone in his lonely world.

A knock came at the door. Without taking his eyes off the laptop, he answered.

"Who's there?"

"Excuse me Mr Andre"

It was his secretary,Ana.

"Come in" Andre said,still typing effortlessly on his laptop.

Ana opened the door quietly and got in.

"Sir, you're scheduled for a meeting with the Chinese investors in two hours. Also, Mr Drew is

here to see you. Should I reschedule the meeting with the Mr Drew?" Ana asked.

"Leave it. I'll be there in ten minutes".

"OK sir; what drink should I get you? As usual?"

"Yes as usual" Andre nodded as he got up from his seat and headed for the conference room. He loved every of hismeetings to be done in the conference room. Nobody can

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Drew sat in the conference room, patiently waiting for his boss to show up. He

About five minutes later, the door opened and Andre entered the room, in his usual unrushed strides of his. Drew stood up to shake hands with him, but Andre being the rude,snubbed him.

He didn't receive the handshake.

Drew his his embarrassment by putting his hands in his pockets.

"Good morning boss" Drew greeted.

"What's the new development?" Andre asked going straight to the point.

"The Russians didn't send any coke to our branch"

"And what have you and your men done about it?"

"We've done every possible thing, but they still didn't send it. Last week, they requested for their money. We sent it, but they still didn't send it" Drew responded, hoping he sounded convincing enough.

The next thing he heard wasn't what he was expecting.

Andre scoffed "You must be out of your mind; how could you be dumb enough to send any dosh when you haven't received the coke?"

"Am sorry boss. I've sent my men there, but they were beaten badly by Ali" Drew said.

"Please boss. We really need your help" Drew continued.

Andre exhaled "You may leave. I'll see what I can do. How's your branch doing?"

Drew sighed. He released the breath he didn't even know he was holding. That was just what he wanted. For his boss to intervene.

He thanked his boss and left the conference room.

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"Honestly babe, I can't really believe that you're back" Samantha told her best friend, Nivea.

Nivea rolled her eyes. "You've said that for like a million times now"

"And I'll say it again and again and again. I miss you like hell".

Samantha jumped on her friend's body and hugged her tightly "I miss you baby".

Nivea struggled to release her friend's grip on her. "Am choking".

She coughed. "Let go of me bitch"

"Oh! Am sorry" Samantha chuckled.

"Shut your pie hole. You wanna kill me or what?" Nivea asked as she took a sip of her water.

"Too bad you're not dying now. In case you do, I'll gladly get you a coffin"

Nivea shook her head.

"To be honest girl,you've grown so fat and tall. We both know that you weren't as tall and fat before you left for the Netherlands. If I may ask, whats the secret?"

Nivea already knows where her friend was aiming at.

"Well, I know already" Samantha smirked

"Whatever" Nivea rolled her eyes.

"By the way, how's the Molly and Dolly, the twins?" Samantha asked, changing the topic.

"How's Steve? Is he back from the United States?"

Samantha's eyes brightened at the mention of Steve. He was herboyfriend. Someone she loves dearly.

"Yeah. He came back yesterday" Samantha replied.

"OK I was sa..........."

The door bursts open, cutting Nivea off. They turned to see who it was. Michael, Nivea's cousin, entered the room.

He yelled as soon as his eyes landed on Nivea.

"Oh my goodness! Nivy, you're actually back?"

Nivea went into his outstretched arm and hugged him.

"Yeah. Am actually back"

She chuckled when he swayed her round.

"I just can't believe it" Michael said as he put her down.

"Just look at you. You've grown tall. I guess your aunt fed you properly,right?"

Nivea rolled her eyes "how many times will I continue to hear that statement?"

"Am only trying to say your aunt took proper care of you".

"Mister, she's your mother. Why do you keep on calling her my aunt?"

"Isn't she your aunt?" Michael arched his brows.

"Yeah. She's my aunt, but you should address her as mo........."

"Let's go paint the city red girls" Michael cut her off.

Nivea exhaled. Whenever she tries to make her cousin understand that her aunt is his mother, he'll always change the topic. He's always changing the topic.

She wouldn't blame him though. His beloved parents disowned him because he chose the lifestyle of a gay. She didn't know what was wrong with him being gay. Everyone has his own life and they should be allowed to live it.

"By the way, how's the old tiger?" Michael asked as he plopped himself on the couch.

"Has he disowned any of his cubs again?"

Nivea shook her head. She knew he was referring to his father. Whatever his parents did must have hurt him badly.

"No he hasn't" Samantha chuckled.

"At least, I haven't heard any news that he disowned any of his cubs".

Michael smiled "Thats by the way, lets go rock the city".

"We don't have any money" Samantha said.

"Don't worry baby, bills on me" Michael winked at her.

"Am not going. Count me out" Nivea said as she sat on the bed.

"You've never been in the mood. Sorry to burst your bubbles, you're coming whether you like it or not" Samantha told her.

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Andre got home and was greeted by his housekeeper, Maria, a woman who was in her late forties. Whenever she sets her eyes on Andre, her heart leaps for him. She pities him. Darn Andre has gone through a lot.

"Good evening boss" she greeted him as she took the briefcase from him.

"Evening Maria. How're you this evening?"He asked as he plopped himself on the couch.

"Am good, I guess. By the way,how was work today?" She smiled at him.

Andre exhaled. "Stressful as usual".

"You really are gonna grow old if you don't reduce the way you stress your poor soul. You know what, you ought to take a break from work. Go on a vacation, to places like Hawaii, Miami, else you'll look older" she suggested as she began to massage his muscles.

"Am not getting any younger Maria" he replied her.

"I know you're not getting any younger, at least you should look your age, not like some oldie" she told him.

His lips twitched as if he wanted to smile, but he didn't. No, Andre Neil Demarco never smiles.

"By the way,Doc. Robin called today".Maria continued.

"Remind me to give him a call, after dinner"Andre told her as he got up from the couch and made his way to the stairs.

"OK sire"Maria bowed at his retreating figure.

Maria's joy knew no bound when Andre told her what he just said. 'He'll be having dinner this evening?' Gosh she was just so happy.

The only person Andre respects was Maria. She's his mothers best friend, and him and his late sisters nanny. His mother loved Maria so much that she didn't want to let go of her, so she made Maria her children's nanny.

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Some minutes later, Andre came down for dinner. He has freshened up already, no doubts. He put on a sweat pant and shirt. He met Maria setting the table. He took his usual spot on the dinning.

"You know am really happy you decided to eat tonight" Maria said as she notices his presence.

"Well, dinner is ready" she continued.

Andre just shook his head at her, as he began to eat.

About thirty minutes later, Andre was done with dinner. He sat on the couch listening to and watching a regular show on the television.

"You asked me to remind you to call Doc.Robin" Maria reminded as soon as she was done with clearing the table.

Andre nodded. He picked up the telephone from the side table and put a call through to Robin. The man at the other end of the call, picked at the third ring.

"Hello Mr DeMarco"

"Robin, I was told you called my house today" Andre said.

"Yeah. Mrs Demarco's condition isn't improving at all.She has refused to eat or drink anything at all. If you'll permit us, we'll take her to America. A doctor who treats psychiatric patients bases there. Her condition is really detoriating. Its getting worse every passing se......"

"Do not take her out of the hospital, got it?" Andre said cutting him off.

Robin sighed. "OK sir".

The call disconnected. Maria noticed that Andre looked shaken after the call. She felt for him. 'How can life be so unfair to one person?' She thought. His Mother is in the psychiatric hospital, his wife and child dead, father is nowhere to be found, and sister is dead too. That was unfair' She thought to herself. His world was just too dark. He keeps drowning in loneliness. She prayed and wished that someone would come and light up his world.

Andre on the other hand didn't like the news one bit. His mothers condition wasn't improving at all. Gosh. He thought of the only way to forget about his worries. And that was 'drinking'. Ever since his world took this turn, he has resorted to drinking. One funny thing is that no matter how he drinks, he never cease to forget his troubles. The drink doesn't even affect his mental balance.

He dashed into his room and came back, dressed in a casual clothes.

"Where are you going sir?" She asked, but then again that was a rhetorical question. She already knows he was going to the club or bar, whatever it was.

Andre didn't respond to the question. He left the sitting room. Maria felt for him. He's been through a lot. Can't life be fair to him?.

Shortly after he left the sitting room, Maria heard the sound of car driving away.

As soon as Andre hit the road, he drove on full speed, not obeying the traffic signs. The road safety officers didn't even reprimand him for disobeying the traffic rules. Instead they steered clear his way. You wouldn't blame them though. Which man in his right senses would dare reprimand someone like Andre Neil Demarco? That man must surely have a death wish. In the whole of Italy, Andre was feared.

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Nivea, Samantha and Michael arrived at 'DA grooves' , a popular club in Italy. They were greeted by the loud music blaring inside the club.

"Woo hoo; I love this place. Kudos Michael, I never knew you've got something upstairs. Let's go rock it baby" Samantha said as she dragged Nivea into the club.

As soon as they were inside the club, Samantha began to sway her hips to pop music that was played.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to DA grooves. Its party time" the DJ yelled.The people cheered as they began to dance. Nivea danced only for a little while and became tired. She managed to get through the crowd. She went to the bar area and sat down.

"What can I get you?" The Asian bartender asked as he saw her.

"Can I get a glass of water to calm my nerves?"Nivea asked.

"Sure" the guy smiled at her and left. He returned shortly with the water, and handed it to her. She muttered her thanks as she took a sip.

Samantha noticed that Nivea wasn't in the dance floor with her. She sighted her sitting on the counter.

"Gotcha. Why'd you leave me alone?" Samantha asked, but Nivea didn't respond.

"What are you sipping?; water?" Samantha asked.

"Yeah" Nivea nodded her head.

"Why?"

"Pardon?" Nivea creased her brows.

"Gosh. You really need to grow up Nivea. It's not every time you take water whenever we go to clubs. Don't be such an old school" Samantha groaned.

Nivea rolled her eyes. "You have any problem with that?"

"Yeah. I have a problem with that"

"Suit yourself" Nivea told her as she sipped her water.

"May I get two glasses of tequila and an ice pack?" Samantha turned to the waiter.

"Sure ma'am" The waiter dashed behind the counter.

Andre arrived at DA grooves club. There he met members of his gang. They bowed their head in greeting. He nodded his head in acknowledgement and made his way into the club.

"Long time no see Demarco" he heard from behind him. He already knows who the voice belonged to. It was one of the twins, the owner of DA grooves

"Its been long you showed up here" the other twin, Gregory said.

"Yeah. It's been a while. Been stuck with work" Andre said as they shook hands.

"Are there any bitches?" Andre asked as he took a drag from the cigarette Gregor gave to him.

"Yeah. Beautiful bitches at that. Someone like Nicky Lee and Ariana Fox and Gina Mcdrew" Gregor replied the question Andre asked.

"Fuck" Andre cursed.

"How many bitches will you need?"

"All three of them" Andre replied. His member jerked as he thought of what he'll do to the girls.

"Ah! Marco, you've always had eyes for good things. I'll go get them right away. Here are the keys to the room upstairs, the drawer is stacked with more than enough condoms". This time it was Gregory

Andre collected the keys and made his way upstairs. Once he was in the room, he took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, and took a shower. He took a towel from the rack and tied it around his waist.

Stepping out of the bathroom into the room, he found the girls seating on the bed, wearing sexy lingeries.

"Hi Andre?" One of them greeted

"Ariana" Andre said simply.

The three girls stood up from the bed,walking in slow and sexy steps to him.

Gina began to rub on his chest. She didn't stop. She laced her lips with his. Andre kissed her back. When he saw that Gina was trying to gain control of the kiss, he tore his lips away from hers. He laced his lips on her again.

Ariana on the other hand pulled the towel away from his waist. She went on her knees and took him into her mouth. She kissed his member, starting from the tip and back. She applauded herself mentally when she heard Andre groan in pleasure. Nicky went on her knees too, the two of them taking turns to pleasure him with their lips.

Andre's mouth moved to Gina's breast. He took her nipples into his mouth, sucking like a baby who was deprived of breast milk by its mother. His groans and moans filled the room. He took turns to pleasure her breasts. Gina's soft moans were like music to his ears. He didn't want to stop. He let go of her breast. Nicky pushed him on the bed and straddled him,after slipping the condom on his member. Gently,she guided his member into her opening. The two of them moaned at the same time, at the feeling.

Ariana came to his mouth and sat directly on his mouth. Andre began to eat her. Her moans, rather their moans filled.

Andre started pumping in and out of Nicky. Ariana came all over his face. He ate her all. The orgasm was just too much that she could barely maintain her balance. She fell on the bed with a thud.

Andre pulled out of Nicky and made Gina open her legs. He kissed her clitoris. She moaned when he began to eat her out. He groaned at the sweetness of her clitoris. Among all his bitches, he loved Gina. He loved her body more than the rest of the girls.

Andre took his lips to her breast after he has given enough and maximum attention to her clitoris. Switching from one mound to the other.......................................................

Two hours later,Andre even after having his fourth release, still wasn't tired or exhausted yet, but it seems the girls were. He pulled out of Ariana.

"That was amazing" Nicky commented, trying her best to catch her breath.

"Call me anytime you need my services, I'll always be at your beck and call, okay?, and here's my digit" Nicky continued as she withdrew a paper from the side table and wrote her cellphone number.

Andre collected it and placed it beside his clothes. Heavens know he won't call the bitches. No, he don't do his girls twice.

"Me too baby" Arianna gave him her digits. "Just call me anytime you need me,okay?"

"You have mine already" now it was Gina.

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Andre freshened up and headed for the bar. A lady bumped into him. She reeked of alcohol. He stared at her in close scrutiny and noticed that she was drunk. She staggered and almost tripped, but he was quick enough to catch her.

"Hey there, easy" he cooed as she staggered again.

He noticed that her lips were moving. He listened closely and realised she was blabbing something he couldn't even understand one bit. He looked around to see if anyone will come to claim her as a relative or something, but no one. He didn't see anyone.

She looked quite young, maybe between twenty and twenty one years that he began to wonder how she was granted entrance into the club.

He steadied her on her feet and was about leaving when she almost fell again. He caught her. This time he was frustrated.

"Why drink when you have low patience for alcohol" he cussed angrily at the drunk girl.

"Am pressed" she muttered, but Andre heard her.

"If you're pressed, go to the restroom" he said and turned to walk away from her.

"Can't walk. If I do, I'll fall" she said, halting Andre in his movements.

He wanted to be anywhere but there. He wanted nothing but to leave the lady and go have a drink. He succeeded in taking her outside. Just as he was about taking her towards the restroom, she threw up. Andre was more than pissed off cause she actually threw up on him. When she was done,she fainted.

"Cazzo" he cursed in Italy meaning 'fuck'. She disgusted him. He pulled away from her and she fell on the floor with a thud. He made to turn back into the club and leave her there, but glancing back at her face, that looked so innocent,he just couldn't. He exhaled and went to where she laid on the floor in a heap. He bent down and picked her up,not minding the vomit on her body.

He carried her to his car, placed her in the backseat and zoomed off.