The Mafia's Grace

Ryker

 I heard Carson call for Grace and I stood up to leave the office. I opened the door and there stood Grace. The dress she wore clung to her like a second skin. It highlighted her slender waist and delicate curves. Her make-up was subtle but suggestive and her hair was curled perfectly. If we didn't have a job to do I would take her right here in front of all my men. 

My thoughts darkened slightly at the idea of her seducing Tyler. Then they darkened even more at the thought of Dylan's hands on her body, his lips on hers. I clenched my jaw and pushed my anger aside. I gently placed my hand on her lower back and guided her towards the Jeep, not saying anything as I tried to control my emotions. 

I quickly ran through the plans and made sure she was comfortable doing this. She didn't seem at all nervous. As soon as we arrived I left her by the Jeep and made my way to room 4 with Carson and James. Earlier James had set up cameras in room 3 so we could watch everything. We then sat down and listened to everything.

"Hey Ry, make sure you stay calm. She is doing a really good job seducing him and they will be down here in no time." Carson soothed, obviously noticing my darkening features as jealousy began to cloud my judgment. I rubbed my face and listened as Grace managed to get Tyler back into room 4.

I watched as Tyler launched himself onto Grace. He kissed her roughly. I clenched my fists as he ripped the strings of her dress. The material started to fall but Grace held on to it. Suddenly, Tyler began to sway and pulled away from Grace. He looked like he was about to attack her but her could barely stay on his feet as he whispered, "what did you do to me?"

The camera gave me a clear view of Grace's face as she gave him a menacing smile. Her voice was dark and dangerous, showing me a side of Grace I hadn't seen before. It would appear my feisty Kitten was more dangerous than I had initially thought.

"Ryker Marzolla will be here soon." And with that Tyler fell to the ground. 

We took that as our cue and barged into the room. Carson made his way to Tyler and heaved him up onto a chair. He then pulled out some zip ties from his pocket and secured Tyler's wrists to the chair. I went straight for Grace, who was still holding up her dress. I shrugged my jacket off and draped it over her shoulders. She gave me a thankful smile and put that jacket on properly, wrapping it around her body and letting go of the dress.

"Good job, my love. Now go and sit in the Jeep. You don't need to see this." Grace didn't argue for once. She just nodded and silently left the room. I then turned my attention to Tyler.

"So you used a whore to do your dirty work I see." My fist slammed into his face as he finished that sentence. 

"Never call her that again." I seethed out as he sent me a bloody smile. It looks like he could be hard to break. 

"Why are you working with Dylan Nikko?" I started off with an easy question and he gave me a simple reply.

"Because you bastards need to die." I returned his answer with a swift punch to the stomach. He coughed but smiled again.

"What are your plans?" I knew he wouldn't answer that question. But the response I did get made my blood boil.

"Our plans are simple. We are going to destroy you and take your precious little Grace. I hadn't seen her before tonight but now I think I will join Dylan and fuck her repeatedly." I was seeing red. My fist collides with his face over and over again. 

I felt Carson try to pull me off of him but I pushed him aside. I didn't stop my punches until his face was no longer recognisable. I stared at him as tears cleared a path through his blood-stained cheeks.

"Grace is mine. You will never get her." I then pulled my gun from my waistband and lodged a bullet in between his eyes. 

"WHAT THE FUCK RY?!" Carson yelled at me, staring at Tyler's body.

"He got what was coming to him. Go out back and dump his body in one of Dylan's warehouses. Don't get caught." Carson was about to argue but James cut him off.

"Yes, boss. See you at the mansion." They got back to work and I wiped the blood off of my face.

I needed to see Grace right now. I barged through the club and out towards the jeep. I yanked the door open to find Grace sat there looking up at me.

"Oh Darling, you don't know how glad I am to see you." She tilted her head to the side slightly.

"What happened in there?" I climbed into the truck and pulled her onto my lap. She didn't resist she just sat there as I nuzzled my nose into the crook of her neck, taking a deep breath to calm myself down.

"Nothing you need to worry about. He won't bother us again." She murmured in agreement and relaxed into my arms. I gently stroked her hair as my driver drove us home. 

"We're here Grace." I lifted her up slightly and opened the jeep door. I placed her on the ground as she walked up the driveway and into the mansion. My eyes followed her round ass hungrily. After tonight I would need a cold shower.