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Elvenoff1
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Captured DEA Agent..
William Kain stood at the glass wall of his penthouse. His hands clasped behind his back as he stood staring over the city. 'I shall own this city' his inner voice speaking to himself, his thump tapping upon the back side of his other hand. His gaze slowly drifted over the view of his large establishment; stopping momentarily at one of the square towers, lights of different colors gleamed and reflected off the gold-tone structure. His mind drifted back to the old days where he was living in a two bit hotel room, but now he owned and lived at the largest casino/hotel/nightclub establishment in all of New York. It was called the Fortress for it had four towers and a central building considered as the keep. It loomed over forty stories high and resembled a castle. This is where William ran his entire organization, for this establishment held many secret elevators and corridors that lead out into the city for easy, unseen access and departures.
Undoing his tie and unbuttoning his top button, William moved along the glass wall looking down at what would be considered the inner court yard of his fortress. He was expecting some very import cargo to arrive at anytime now and he was getting very itchy for this cargo for it held many secrets that he wanted and there was much more that he wanted from this package as well. 'In due time William, in due time.' he repeated to himself trying to bring down the anticipation to a small heart throb, but it didn’t work, for he was still wound up about capturing an undercover DEA agent that has been trying to bring him down for months now ever since he has gained control of the New York City’s eastside.
Chuckling to himself he moved away from the wall and headed toward the bar. Pulling a bottle of brandy from the shelf he slowly poured a little into one of the several shot glasses that was stacked up upon the bar. His gaze lifted from the shot glass to the mirror that rested just behind the bar. His green eyes sparked with excitement as he surveyed his angular features. Raising his hand up he quickly push some of the strawberry-blonde strands of hair away form his eyes and back over his ear. Lifting the glass up he took a small sip but quickly lowered the glass for he heard the doors of the elevator open and footsteps approaching the large living room.
Walking around the corner of the bar a smile came to his face as his gaze fell upon the agent. His brow rose as he looked at her beauty for they never told him that she looked this good. A smile came to his face as he watched her struggle against the powerful hands of his body guards... “Welcome.” he gestured them to bring the agent forward so that he could get a better look at his new toy. “Well now they were not lying about how gorgeous you are. You will make a fine toy for me.” His hand raises up and cups the agents heaving breast. “Nice.”
William Kain stood at the glass wall of his penthouse. His hands clasped behind his back as he stood staring over the city. 'I shall own this city' his inner voice speaking to himself, his thump tapping upon the back side of his other hand. His gaze slowly drifted over the view of his large establishment; stopping momentarily at one of the square towers, lights of different colors gleamed and reflected off the gold-tone structure. His mind drifted back to the old days where he was living in a two bit hotel room, but now he owned and lived at the largest casino/hotel/nightclub establishment in all of New York. It was called the Fortress for it had four towers and a central building considered as the keep. It loomed over forty stories high and resembled a castle. This is where William ran his entire organization, for this establishment held many secret elevators and corridors that lead out into the city for easy, unseen access and departures.
Undoing his tie and unbuttoning his top button, William moved along the glass wall looking down at what would be considered the inner court yard of his fortress. He was expecting some very import cargo to arrive at anytime now and he was getting very itchy for this cargo for it held many secrets that he wanted and there was much more that he wanted from this package as well. 'In due time William, in due time.' he repeated to himself trying to bring down the anticipation to a small heart throb, but it didn’t work, for he was still wound up about capturing an undercover DEA agent that has been trying to bring him down for months now ever since he has gained control of the New York City’s eastside.
Chuckling to himself he moved away from the wall and headed toward the bar. Pulling a bottle of brandy from the shelf he slowly poured a little into one of the several shot glasses that was stacked up upon the bar. His gaze lifted from the shot glass to the mirror that rested just behind the bar. His green eyes sparked with excitement as he surveyed his angular features. Raising his hand up he quickly push some of the strawberry-blonde strands of hair away form his eyes and back over his ear. Lifting the glass up he took a small sip but quickly lowered the glass for he heard the doors of the elevator open and footsteps approaching the large living room.
Walking around the corner of the bar a smile came to his face as his gaze fell upon the agent. His brow rose as he looked at her beauty for they never told him that she looked this good. A smile came to his face as he watched her struggle against the powerful hands of his body guards... “Welcome.” he gestured them to bring the agent forward so that he could get a better look at his new toy. “Well now they were not lying about how gorgeous you are. You will make a fine toy for me.” His hand raises up and cups the agents heaving breast. “Nice.”
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