Mob Boss x Hitwoman (Closed for KINKYCanada)

When it was over Carmine pulled Chris to the side and let him have it. "Where did you purchase the fucking balls to say that to me?"

"Look boss I'm just saying it would make sense. And come on! You really gonna deny that she's your personal little terminator. We can ask any foot soldier in the family to do what ever we like and they listen with out a word. Then you have little miss untouchable. You talk about respect! What respect Cass showing? We are capo's she's a killer! Any of this making any sense?" Chris said standing his ground. Carmine could see why people would think he would order such a hit! But when he denied it that should have been the end of it.

"Keep your fucking opinions about my freelance killers to your self next time! She's not for you to order around and she's done more for this family than any of you will ever know!" Carmine was having trouble keeping calm.

"What like take it in her whore ass..." The words had barely left his lips before a bottle of Jack was smashing across Chris's head.

"You're a fucking dead man!" Carmine shouted in rage.

Bugsy who was standing beside Carmine and was planning on complaining about Cass's attitude also, though he knew to treat her name with respect. Defending his life long friend he also threw a punch at Chris, Chris had three henchmen with him at the meeting, all were as loyal to him as Cass was to Carmine. Carmine now in a pure rage didn't see them pull out their guns, instantly three shots echoed through the bar. Bugsy was hit in the neck dropping him instantly, the other two hit Carmine in the chest and the ribs. He flew back over the table he was standing by. then fell to the ground. Ribs were broken his Kevlar saving his life. He looked over at Cass, before passing out from the extreme pain of being shot at almost point blank range by two .357 mag slugs. The room broke out in shouts. Almost everyone ran for it not knowing who as friend who was foe! If they didn't others hit the ground. A mad house just erupted

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Cass saw the signs of the fight, a moment before they happened, it didn't bother her at first, until she saw weapons being drawn. She responded instantly, but not fast enough. After the first three shots, four more sounded, Each of Chris's men got a shot to the chest, and Chris got a shot in the stomach. "Get Bugsy! Tie up Chris." She ordered to Demitri and Danny, who had drawn their weapons. She knew Bugsy got the worst of it, but she couldn't bring herself to care about him, even if Carmine did. She holstered her weapon, moving to Carmine's side. She opened up his shirt, satisfied to see the Kevlar caught the bullets. "Carmine, wake up." She ordered, her voice low, entirely lacking emotion. She felt under the vest, could feel the broken ribs. "Come on now. Don't be a baby, wake up," She murmured, checking his pulse, satisfied. She looked over to see Chris tied up, and Demitri and Danny rushing Bugsy out to a car, to get him to the family's private doctor.

Cass knew it was unlikely that he would live, but right now, she was focused entirely on Carmine, She would swear to anyone that she wasn't concerned, but in reality she was, she wanted to see his eyes open, hear his voice. Leaving him she went to the bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth. Sitting down she pressed the cold cloth to Carmine's head. Opening up the vest, she confirmed that he likely didn't have any internal injuries, despite the broken ribs. So hse didn't think he needed the doctor. But if he didn't wake up soon, she would be hauling his ass to the doctor, a prospect she didn't like.
 
The feeling of soft hands on his flesh, a cold compress against his skin. Searing pain in his chest. He felt like he had been hit by a train. He could hear Cassandra's calm voice, He opened his eyes and looked up at her. "What the fuck! Please tell me that cock stick didn't make it out of here?" He knew if Cass was there with him then there was little chance the shooters got away! He cursed himself for allowing himself to get so mad. It had been nearly five years since he lost it so completely. Five fucking years he thought. Cass wasn't there that last time. oddly Chris was and it was Chris who calmed him down and got him out of danger.

Carmine tried to sit up but almost threw up when he did. There wasn't much time he thought to him self. "We will need to lay low and gather loyal men! Chris has the largest group under him. They will side with him on this! A fucking civil war in my own fucking house! Fuck the cops are going to be sniffing around too! Someone needs to clean this place up!" Carmine's mind was going a mile a minute. His own men had shot him. Granted he assaulted their boss but he was the head of the family all loyalty should be to him first!

"Look!" he began again not sure who was there and who was listening. "Take the money Dimitri brought. Also clean out my safe and grab my laptop. Tell Gino to close the place and have him move all the guns out of here! Oh fuck this hurts! Where's Bugsy?" Carmine asked trying to get all his orders out in case he passed out again.

Gino was the bar manager. Though not a member of the family he was loyal to Carmine and always treated Cass with respect.

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Cass kept her hand on his chest, keeping Carmine on the ground. "Stop. Breathe slow." SHe murmured, "Of course they didn't. Three are dead, Chris is tied up, gut shot. He'll die, but it won't be quick." She murmured. She nodded,"I'll handling, with Gino. Demitri and Danny took Bugsy to Doc Wade, it didn't look good when they left." She said softly, knowing it would hurt Carmine. She looked up, picked on of the men out who she felt was loyal to Carmine. "Get him out here, Andrew, wherever he wants to go, but you keep him safe until I get to you. Text me from his phone when you settle in." SHe knew Carmine wasn't in a position to drive. "I'll clean this place, and make sure that Chris 's men aren't sniffing around." She stood, eyeing Carmine once more before eyeballing any other men there. "Any of you see Chris's men, you either kill them or keep them off our trail." She snarled the order and it had the men scattering out of the club. "Gino!" She shouted, drawing the bar tender's attention. "This place is closed, effective immediately."

She had him follow her into the office as she gathered Carmine's important things. "Get the guns out of here, any other incriminating things, take it to this address." She scribbled out a address, shoved it at him. Cassandra heard a car start up, hoping it meant Andrew had Carmine out of here. THis might be a sketchy part of the neighborhood, but the cops would be here soon. "Untie Chris, take the rope, wipe down the entire bar. Cops will be here, I don't want them tying this to any of us." She ordered Gino, as she gathered stuff into a large bag.
 
Carmine listened to Cass and remained still, as she took control Carmine felt a little more at ease. The soldier Cassandra called to help get him up was a good kid, and a real up and comer in the family. Carmine had Cass hand him his pistol before leaving. "Ok let's go!" The young man helped Carmine into his yukon suv.

"Where to boss?"

"Midtown 71st and lexinton. The Carlton. Buzz code 1010. Ask for Vicky!" Carmine ordered through gritted teeth. "She's an ex of mine, she's also a former Doctor! She can help. And she knows the game, it's a good place to lay low.

"Used to be a Doctor?" Andrew asked pulling out of the parking lot and heading for the Queens borough bridge.

Carmine smiled at the question. "She was also a junkie, lost her license when she got caught prescribing scrips to mythical people and filling them herself. I also need to be the first one Doc Wade calls about Bugsy! Get Matty and Stoner to my house in Staten. Have them lock it down. Only Cass is to be allowed in! Not even Michelle is to be permitted to enter the house." Carmine was fighting staying conscious.

"What is it with you two Boss? She's just a killer? Shouldn't you get a capo to do that stuff?" Andrew thought it was a fair question.

Carmine pulled his gun out. getting pissed that he was being questioned again about it. "You saw what happened to Chris right? Do you really want to go down that road with me now? I trust her and that is all you need know! Just fucking do as I ask please, jesus everybody's so concerned about my business. When you talk to her let her know where we are going. You are to relay these order to her and only her do you fucking got it?" Carmine yelled at the driver. Andrew said he got it, and making a mental note not to bring up Cassandra to his boss again. He relayed all of Carmines instructions word for word to Cass as he continued to the safe house!

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Cass helped with what was necessary, getting the call from Andrew. She made sure things were in order before she left with the most important and valuable information. Leaving Gino in charge she left in her Dodge Charger. Arriving at Carmine's house she got no hassle at the gate. Getting in she stashed the items, and actually thought to grab a bag of her clothes and Carmine's they may not be back here for a bit, and she wouldn't leave his side until she could assure his safety. She didn't really think, she just tossed both their clothes and necessity items in a single duffel bag.

Leaving the estate she drove to the Carlton. Asking for Vicky she was escorted to the room. Stepping in, Cass saw Andrew, "How is he?" She dropped the duffel 31st her feet, ice eyes focused on the soldier. "You can leave now but if you catch wind of anything, you let me know. " She ordered before sending the man on his way, she made her way into the next room where Vicky and Carmine were.
 
Andrew helped Carmine up to the luxury suite. Vicky was now making her money on her back. As a very high class hooker earning five grand a night. She welcomed them in and allowed Andrew to make Carmine comfortable in her guest room. She got her medical bag, She was no longer with Carmine nor did she want to be. She kept things civil, seeing that her main clientele were his capo's!

She checked him over. And bandaged him up, when she was satisfied that he would need only rest. She had him catch her up on what was going on. Soon he was sound asleep.

Soon Cassandra walked in and Vicky rose and excused herself.

"Hello Cassandra, he is going to be fine, that man has more lives then a cat." She said politely. Vicky knew nothing about Cassandra other then Carmine trusted her. "I Shall be in the living room if you need me! The fridge is full and the bar is stocked." Vicky was a very friendly woman who was direct and seemed to like things neat. Her apartment was immaculately clean. Not how you would think a prostitute would live. "Will you two share a room? If not then I am afraid I can only offer a sofa!" Vicky smiled. "Carmine told me you were the only one I was to trust and that I am to make sure you are comfortable! I want it known though that I am losing money with you two here you do understand that right? I hope it's all worth it! Only you, Andrew and myself know he's here! I will keep it that way. Here are the addresses of Chris's top killers. They are clients of mine, can't promise they still live there it's been awhile. Andrew said you needed all the info I had." Vicky smiled.

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Cass nodded at Vicky, "Yeah he does," She agrees, Carmine had come back from the brink more times than she cared to count. "Sure, I can sleep in here." She said it casually enough that it would be clear it wasn't the first time. But then again, no body questioned if they slept together, they just questioned whether the relationship was more than that. Eyeing Vicky she said, "In the morning you tell us what you would've made tonight, we'll cover the cost." Vicky was doing them a big favor, housing them for the night, Cass felt it was only right to pay her for.

Taking the information she waited until Vicky left the room before she sat on the bed, beside Carmine to make some calls, wanting this list of men watched, and taken out if necessary. Once that was done, she got their duffel bag before Cass stretched out on the bed next to Carmine, just laying silently, staring up at the ceiling, not thinking about anything, just laying there, listening to Carmine's steady breathing.
 
It was a couple of hours before Carmine woke. He was stiff and sore, he looked to see Cassandra laying beside him. Happy to have her there he felt a little more relaxed. He knew they had a big task in front of them, this fight was going to divide his Family and he was pissed about it. He wasn't ready to concede that he lost his Family just yet but this would weaken them that was for sure.

"Hey you! I take it things are settled at the Diamond Mine?" Carmine asked trying desperately to sit up. "Andrew told me all you did when the shooting started! Thank you! I am glad you are on my side!" he said in what he hopped wouldn't be taken as sappiness. "Now on to a little business. First thing I want you to hold off looking for that piece of shit Sid. Maybe have Dimitri do a little digging if you want but that mission can wait. We need to get as many of Christopher's men to our side. He has a large crew I figure thirty guys, all good at what they do! I also need to meet with Billy Thomas. He will be acting Under boss till Bugsy is back up. He's in Miami with his family I'll call him back here. I want him running the day to day while you and your crew deal with Christopher's men! Good thing is Billy hated Chris, so he shouldn't interfere with you." Carmine was talking fast his mind clear and on the task. He knew Cass would do all she was asked and die before failing him.

Vicky walked in holding Carmines phone. She had tears in her eyes and seemed upset, Cassandra knew right away that Bugsy didn't make it! Carmine closed his eyes and swore under his breath. "I'm sorry but Bugsy didn't make it! Did you need to speak to the Dr?" Vicky asked.

Carmine knew what she said but it seemed to register like a dream. "I'll call him later!" Carmine said and reached out for his phone. He called Bugsy's girlfriend and filled her in that Bugsy was gone. Like he thought she was a wreak. after that he thanked Vicky and asked that she leave Cass and him alone! Vicky smiled and said she was sorry, and that they were to take all the time they needed, then she walked out.

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Cass smiled, seeing Carmine awake. She helped him sit up as she shrugged off his praise, "Of my many emotional problems, loyalty isn't one of them, nobody hurts you and gets away with it." She said simply, sitting cross pegged beside him. "Yeah it's all taken care of, I took most of your stuff back to your place, grabbed you some clothes and such," she listened to his instructions nodded, "I've already got your men checking on Chris's, seeing which side they fall on, so far it's not looking good" She huffed. She knew of Billy Thomas and wouldnt mind working with him some. "You want us to take them all out?" Personally Cass felt some house cleaning was in order, send a message loud and clear, but this wasn't her call to make.

Seeing Vicky, Cass swore, it was clear why she was upset. While Cass personally didn't like Bugsy, she knew he was important to Carmine, so she was upset about that, not actually for the man's death. "You can take comfort the man who killed him is dead," She said to Carmine, setting her hand on his arm when they were alone. She wasnt good at this comfort thing, but for Carmine she would try. "I know he was like a brother to you, so for that I am sorry." She murmured, already making plans to take out most of Chris's crew.
 
Carmine tried to not let sorrow of a lost friend consume him. He knew there would be time for that later.

He thought of what she said about ending Christopher's crew once and for all! He would have said no if his best friend hadn't just been murdered. Hatred of his former capo was consuming him. He wanted to smash everything in sight.

Cassandra knew what this was. Trying to move off the bed but his wounds made him think twice and calmed him down. He looked up at Cass. "You hated him I know! But he had my back from grade school. He had been my best man, my most trusted capo and under-boss, more a brother then a friend to me. They will pay for this."

Carmine dialed a number. "Dimitri!" he said when the lieutenant answered. "Get everybody! And I fucking mean everybody to my shipping warehouse in Queens for tomorrow noon. Even Chris's crew if they answer you. Then get every gun you can get your hands on and a shipping container ready! Tell Chris's boys I want to make piece! Nothing more. You will come to us tonight and we will go over all the plans!" He hung up. He looked at Cass again. "We are going to kill'em all and send their bodies to the fucking bottom of the ocean. First the fucking idiots that show up tomorrow then you Dimitri and Danny along with a few more you choose, and you will hunt them down like rats!"

Now with both sorrow and rage fueling him he pulled Cassandra in to a powerful kiss, fighting the pain he put a hand up her shirt feeling her skin then her bra he gave her breast a firm squeeze! The angrier he got the hornier he got when he calmed.

Michelle and Carmine's only good times was the make up sex after they kicked the shit out of each other. Now with Cass you removed the violence and added into the mix the fact that he actually cared for the woman he wanted to fuck. "I never thought I would say this to anyone but be gentle!" Carmine giggled while kissing her.

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Cass listened to him and shook her head, "You loved him, that's all that matters." She said simply. She watched him call Demitri, listening to him. Smiling when he told her the plan "Good." For her there was no other option. Silently she thought about her Hunting party. Demitri and Danny of course, but then she thought about Hunter and Abigail would make a nice addition to her team.

When Carmine grabbed her, pulling her to him for a kiss she smirked, eagerly returning it. Her hands slid around his neck, mindful to not lean against him. "I will," She chuckled, laying on the bed, gently tugging him so he was over her, that way she couldn't accidentally lean on his busted ribs. Her hands stroked over his back then under his shirt, sliding it up his body.

Though neither would admit it out loud, this was a way of comforting them both after the close call. Sure it was hidden under the anger and lust, but nearly everything they did was hidden by either anger or lust or both." Her hands stroked over his back, enjoying the feel of the muscles there.
 
Doing his best to get her naked as fast as possible, as well as himself. He wanted her so badly. He pain and anguish of losing his best friend would subside if only a bit once he was in her. Fucking her, feeling her body against his own.

She was a cold, calculating professional killer, trust was rarely given by her and she had next to no emotion. Yet to Carmine she was perfect. Her good looks, her ability to just be there for him and not feel the need to nag, or fuss. She didn't want his money, she didn't flaunt her status what ever it may be to anyone. These traits were rare among the women in the crime world, most girlfriends were gold digging tramps, who would turn on their man in an instant. Then you have the growing amount of women who were gangsters, the problem with them was most felt they had something to prove, or had an ego that made them dangerous to the families they served.

Not Cassandra, many people say "What you see is what you get" In fact when people say it to Carmine he knows right then that they are not to be trusted. With Cass though what you saw was what you got. They had ups and downs, they fought on topics, walked away mad at each other. But they never lied to one another, they never took the other for granted.

He would have died many times over if it weren't for her, and Cass would have had many more people looking to end her life then she already did, if they didn't fear the back lash from the DeSilva family had any of them actually succeeded. This was part of what made them work so well together. Having a person they knew would not lie or cheat them for their own gain. In world of crooks and criminals. Having that was rare.

He fought the pain and was in her as quick as possible. Kissing her deeply, no foreplay, no kink, just straight up fucking was all he wanted. After they would move forward with setting things straight with his Family.

He knew the road forward would be the bloodiest he had known since his early days in the Gambino Family. He also knew that the woman he was fucking was the best on the planet for carrying out the task that was needed. Just thinking of it made him want her more and more. He thrust into her powerfully, though he was in agony, the pain made the love making even more passionate.

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Moving just as quickly, she pulled his clothes from his body. Lifting her hips to meet his, as she felt him push inside of her. Back arching she groaned low in her throat. She was mindful to still be somewhat quiet, not that Vicky was any stranger to sex, but because Cassandra liked to be discreet, she didn't like others knowing her business. Hands running over his back, nails scraping lightly, she pressed her lips to his jaw, lips and teeth exploring his skin, little nips placed here and there. She knew he was likely in pain, from the pace he had set, but she wasn't about to tell him to slow down, or to take it easy. She knew better than most, that sometimes, you needed the pain, to feel alive, to feel like it might just be okay.

So she just matched his pace, thrust for thrust, hands touching, lips moving over his flesh, back up to his lips, kissing him deeply, teeth nipping his lower lip, more playful than rough, her tongue stroking the spot she nipped. Her hips rocked eagerly, and she felt the pleasure coiling up inside of her, she moaned softly, her usually light blue eyes were several shades darker with the lust that was racing through her.
 
Still not saying a word Carmine fucked her as hard as he could manage, he braced himself on the head board, he kissed her and fucked her with all he had to give. Soon he felt himself release, it was one powerful orgasm. Carmine moaned as he came and kept thrusting for several minutes after, he didn't want it to end, this was an escape for the world that had been so violently turned inside out!

When he could not go on he pulled out not caring about the mess he would probably sleep in later. Carmine was not one to squirm because of a little cum. He was kinky and perverse and most of all accustomed to all that sex brought the good and the messy. He finally managed to get up and with help from Cass he got dressed. He would not have a meeting lying in bed looking like a weak lump of shit. Only Cass was aloud that sorry sight.

He walked out to Vicky's living room Vicky was out on her balcony having a smoke and didn't notice him. He sat at her island bar and asked if Cassandra could be so kind as to get him a very stiff drink! He then asked for Cassandra's idea on how she would handle her end of the plan?

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Cassandra moaned low in her throat as she met each of his thrusts, her hips moving in time with his. Her own orgasm hit when his did. Her whole body tensed and trembled as she came hard. Breathing raggedly, as they recovered, she eyed Carmine, insuring that he hadn't truly hurt himself, though tired and in obvious pain, he didn't seem like he'd injured himself further. Cass eventually helped him up, aiding him in getting dressed before she got dressed.

Walking out with him to the living room, she knew that it wouldn't be long before Demitri arrived. She moved to Carmine's side, making him the drink he wanted. "After we deal with what needs going tomorrow. Demitri, Danny and I will start hunting down the rest of Chris's men. I think I'll ask Hunter and Abigail to join us." Hunter was one hell of a fighter, and his girl, Abigail, had really come into herself. For a number of years, the sweet, pretty redhead, had been a sex slave to the worst type of man. Hunter had had business dealings with that man. When he saw how Abigail was treated, he eventually returned, killing the man, and freeing Abigail. She'd asked to stay with him for a while, as she'd been a captive for many many years, and even though she'd been free to go, she never had. Eventually they fell in love. Though Hunter was fiercely protective of Abigail, she had demanded that she learn to take care of herself, refusing to ever be a victim again. Hunter had helped teach her, then had sent her to Cass, for more specialized training, because no matter what, women were almost always smaller than men, and they needed to fight differently if they wanted to win. Despite Abigail's past, she'd turned into quite the fighter, and was a remarkably good shot. All in all, Cassandra and a very elite team at her disposal.
 
Carmine nodded to Cassandra's choice. He liked Hunter but knew little of Abigail. He didn't bother giving his thought's on the matter, he trusted her opinion on these things.

He listened to her plans making a mental note of it all. She was going to be in charge of the killing but he still had final say thus knowing what was going down was paramount. After she finished and Dimitri arrived the three got down to it.

"First off all, and I mean all killings are to be clean, no innocent are to be killed. So you must be sure before you pull the trigger..." He knew Cass was aware the statement was more for Dimitri in hopes that the message would be very clear. "Christopher was popular and a powerful capo. probably has the most skilled men under him. The three Cass killed were not even close to his best!" Carmine explained. "But how you handle them is for you to decide!" Carmine said. Then he asked who Cassandra thought should cover him while she is hunting! "They need to be trustworthy, skilled and discreet. Just until I am good to fight again. Should only be a week!" He said. He asked Vicky to order them all pasta from Patsy's.

He thought a meal might be just what they needed.

Vicky joined them after the meeting, she entertained the three of them with good laughs and lots of booze. Vicky could be very charming when she needed to be! It gave them a reprieve from the harsh reality that was facing them!


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Cass nodded to Demitri when he joined them. Demitri nodded, "Of Course Boss." While Demitri had no problem killing, he would not risk an innocent life. Cass shrugged easily "He may have skilled men, but you have some of the most elite killers in the country. We will win." Demitri grins "Hell Yes." Soon dinner was served and they had a pleasant evening with Vicky. Cassandra was still debating as to who she wanted to guard Carmine, she toyed with several possibilities but waited until they were finally alone before spesking

"I know of someone, who I would trust to guard you, the only concern you might have, is that he isn't part of the family." She explained. "He's ex Israeli Missed, was a Shin Bet, he saved my ass more than once during my trips to the middle east. Still free lances for me when I ask. He owes me a favor, and he's loyal to me." She didn't know if Carmine would accept being guarded by someone outside the family, but quite frankly Cassandra couldn't trust anyone in the family except those on the hunting party with her.
 
When they were alone and Cassandra told him of her choice, he was against it at first. She explained her reasoning, though he preferred to operate only with people he knew he agreed to let her set it up. He had to agree that an outsider might be a good choice given the uncertainty of where the loyalties were lying as of late. "I trust you! If you think he can take orders and listen. Then lets go with him! Is he a lover of yours? Will there be any tension with him. You know I don't care if you fuck other men!" Carmine said in all seriousness.

Carmine now pretty intoxicated from the night of drinking laid back in the bed. His pain was gone though he knew not for long, he wanted to forget this day ever happened but knew he couldn't. There was much to do. They still had the upper hand as there would still be a lot of Chris's men that wouldn't even know what went down yet. He hoped that they could get rid of many of them in one sweep at the warehouse. Their victory had to be quick and ruthless. There could be no question to the others who they should follow in the end!

Cass had a good chance to catch many of them off guard if she could get to them fast enough. He knew she was better, but a spot of shitty luck in their game could spell disaster for them all. He hoped her faith in Hunter and Abigail was not unfounded and that they would do their job as well as watch her back.

He called Billy and filled him in. Billy said he would be back in New York by noon the next day. He also told Carmine that his crew was at Cass's disposal if she should need. Ten top men all loyal to Billy.

Billy asked to talk to Cassandra as Carmine mentioned she was there with him planning their attack.

"Cass!" he said in his deep Brooklyn accent. "I am happy you were there today! I want you to call my mistress Tammy. She is a house keeper for Christopher. He had no idea I was fucking her and she kept me up to date with what he was up too. Being in charge of moving drugs for the family... well that leaves a lot of room for him to abuse his post. So she kept me informed. She can get you into his house. He lived alone in Queens and I know he kept a lot of info on his men as well as a lot of damming evidence against the family. While gathering stuff to help you hunt I think it would be prudent to also gather info against the family. Then maybe a fire breaks out in the kitchen! Just a thought." Billy said. Then he talked to Carmine again giving him all the info he had on Tammy, before hanging up.

Billy Thomas was also an old friend of Carmines, much more business then the other capo's he liked to know all there was to know about the people he worked with. This included Cassandra, he knew enough to know that with her around Carmine was a better leader. That was good for business then it was good for him. He was a quiet man in his late forties, married with three kids all attending private school in up state New York. He had never killed a man in his life and didn't plan to, making money for the family made him worth keeping around whether he made his bones or not! He liked money and liked making it. Even if it was through dishonest means.

Carmine asked if she was staying as he started to feel tired!

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Cass let him get out his usual arguments, before finally agreeing. "I'll call him in the morning," Cassandra smirked at his question, "Yeah, he was for a long while. We haven't slept together in close to a year, though had he called me up, when he got to the states, we probably would've slept together a couple of weeks ago." She said honestly, with a shrug. "But I imagine he has been busy, though he keeps the chatter quiet, so I don't know why he's been in the states close to a month now." Cassandra paused, then shook her head, "He won't cause a problem. He knows we weren't exclusive, he's not the jealous type." She assured

She sat on the bed, while he talked to Billy. Cass was a bit surprised when Billy wanted to talk to her, but she listened intently, a slow feral smile came across her face. "Good to know, Thanks a lot Billy." She had every intention of giving Tammy a call in the morning. She'd likely send Hunter and Abigail over to retrieve the documents then set fire to the place.

When Carmine asked if Cassandra was staying the night, she nodded, "I won't leave you here with just Vicky to guard you." She shook her head at the idea of the ex-doctor turned hooker trying to protect Carmine if shit hit the fan. No Cassandra would not let that happen. She was sticking to Carmine's side until she got ahold of Zev and he made it to New York.
 
Carmine truly didn't mind if she slept around, he wouldn't tolerate jealousy though. And having a guard you was there to protect you being jealous that you are fucking a woman he likes would be nothing short of disaster!

He could tell that she was surprised that Billy, a capo, and now the underboss would want to talk to her. When she hung up Carmine cleared the air a bit. "Billy likes you! He has told me so on a few occasions. He is also a very astute man. He knew we were fucking and he I guess could tell that I was more fond of you then other women. So out of respect for me he has never perused you!" Carmine explained. "I said that you were your own person and you would decide who you fuck. But he still left it alone. He also knows that in times like these sticking to close to a system of rank can be counter productive. So he keeps you in the loop as much as anyone and will talk to you directly in matters that concern you, thus eliminating messages getting fucked through the grape vine."

He agreed with her choice to send Hunter and Abigail to the house. He wanted her to be the trigger for most of the hits. And he wanted her at the warehouse at noon the next day. It was going to be an eyeopening experience to see who was siding with them. Carmine figured that word got out to 90% of the family on what went down at the Diamond Mine. Everyone would be weighing their options and deciding who they thought would come out on top. Though Chris was dead he had a lot of men who would gladly step into his place and even more quickly want the chance to be the main boss.

Then there was the other families if they smelt weakness, they might jump at backing Chris's crew to wipe Carmine out, take over his operations and then assimilate Chris's crew. This was a bad time for Carmine to be laid up. His laying low might be cause for attack. And with out him being a leader front and center his capo's might see it as weakness.

"I don't suppose you want to give me a blowjob?" He said with a giggle. He thought if he should die later that day he would want to die having received one of Cassandra's mind bending blowjobs one last time.

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Cassandra was lying next to him in bed, having already changed into her usual sleepwear of a Sports bra and a pair of basketball shorts. Her hair was up in a messy bun as she texted Hunter, giving him the address and instructions, then ordering him to the warehouse, with any information he uncovers. She tilted her head, hearing Carmine's words. Smirking she set her phone on the nightstand before rolling to press her lips to Carmine's.

She kissed her way down his body, being mindful of his injuries. She tugged his pants down his legs, and off, followed by his boxers. She would admit, sex was a favorite pastime of hers, and she was just about always in the mood. Probably one of the major reasons her and Carmine got along so well. She took his length into her mouth, her hands resting on his hips for supports as she trailed her tongue over him, humming softly, to make her throat vibrate as she worked.
 
Carmine looked down as Cassandra started to suck his cock. He would normally put his hand on her head and force her, and fuck her mouth a little more. Now he just let her do her thing and loved it. He was a borderline nympho before Cass, now being with a woman who was genuinely always horny too, and not just fucking him because he was the boss made him if possible even more horny.

Their eyes locking as her mouth was full of his meat, his balls tightening. He felt the orgasm coming. He liked to give his lovers messy facials, this to was where Cass was different sure she had let him on numerous occasions but he didn't force it with her, he let her dictate where his shot would land more times then not. A respect that no other woman ever got.

After he came he made small talk and was soon asleep. At six sharp he was up and popping all the pain killers Vicky would allow him to have. He was going to call for Andrew but he was already there. He knew Andrew had fucked Vicky, but said nothing, though he wondered what if anything Andrew heard in his room. After downing the pain killers he went to shower telling Andrew to wait in the living room for them. Vicky invited the young gangster out on the the balcony for a smoke.

That was a habit Carmine had given up in his twenties and happy to have done so. He drank and fucked around, less fucking around the last few years though, but other then that he took good care of himself. Refusing to be one of those fat, lazy mobsters hooked on one drug or the other. This was something many of his men hated, that they couldn't smoke in his offices or his car or home. Always outside. And no, absolutely zero drug use was allowed in the family, getting caught was a guaranteed visit from Cass! She had done in a couple of stupid little shits and working girls who didn't follow the rules.

Carmine went into the bathroom ensuite in the room and did his hair leaning into the shower, he wasn't allowed to get his bandages wet. Vicky's orders. Swearing and yelling at the pain of his leaning over so far Carmine did his best to wash his hair!

Today was a big day and soon he would be making calls to see where people were standing. He decided that if any of Chris's men want to flip and will prove their loyalty then he might let them live, he knew Cass would probably fight this decision but his mind was made up. Killings there would be and she would be doing them, but he would let them have a chance to prove their worth first. Only the ones who showed up today though. The rest were dead men.
 
Cassandra woke the next morning to the sound of Carmine cursing in pain. "Hell." She muttered standing up. She tugged on clothes before heading into the bathroom. "You know, you could try to take it easy, at least for 48 hours." She mused, batting his hands away from his hair and doing it herself. She finished washing it, being as gentle as she could manage. "Done." She said, helping him stand back upright. She flipped off the water and turned, moving towards the sink, to brush her own hair, tying it up, then brushing her teeth before she returned, changing into different clothes. Today was going to be a long day. She strapped her gun onto the small of her back, her spare went into a holster on her left ankle.

She sat on the bed to slid her boots on, before packing their stuff. "Ready when you are," She said to Carmine. Cass shrugged on her jacket, concealing the weapon at her back. Though everyone knew she was armed, no one ever knew exactly what or where she carried, and Cassandra preferred that, though she doubted anyone would be stupid enough to try and take her weapons from her, one could never be sure about the stupidity level of some human beings.
 
He thanked her for helping him. After they were ready Carmine asked her to give Vicky a couple grand, seeing Andrew most likely had to pay to play with her last night.

"Andrew will do the driving for me, you take your charger. I know you sent Hunter and Abby to Christopher's place, I want them with you at the warehouse along with all your men. We will give Chris's crew that show up a chance to prove loyalty to me. If they do good and I believe them they will live! They don't... Well then you know what to do!" Carmine said not smiling. "Also make sure they really clean out Chris's place top to fucking bottom. We have six hours till the meet. I want you to meet up with your people about an hour before hand. I will go with Andrew to the house to get a few things for Bugy's widow, and check on the place. Then we will meet at Bugsy's place. I have to pay my respects and give her some cash to settle things, I also have to clean out his office there!" Carmine walked out of the bedroom he called for Vicky leaving Andrew to Cass. He kissed her on the cheek and apologized for disrupting her like he did. She returned the kiss and told him he was lucky to have a woman like Cassandra. Then he walked out of the apartment and waited for the others by the elevator.

While waiting Cass got a text from Michelle. "Please help me I am in real trouble. I killed a man who broke into my condo! I have no one to turn to! Please call me or come here! Michelle!" Was all it said.

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