Dominic Sanchez shook the hand of the real estate agent and looked at the house he had just bought. The house was a two-story building, painted with lavender and cream color. There were flower beds on either side of the walkway and a verandah filled with flowers of different types and colors. There was a camouflage stairway at the left wings of the house which led to nowhere but a small pool behind the house. The twists the architecture had done with the camouflage stairs were brilliant though. Every detail of the house had been beautifully planned. It was the reason he had fallen in love with the house the first time he saw it. He waved the agent away as his phone rang. He picked up the call when he saw that it was from his assistant. He listened aptly as the man explained the latest situation on the ground to him.
When his assistant, Ricky, was done, Dominic chuckled and hung up the call. The matter his assistant had just reported to him wasn't something he should be laughing about. It seemed that Jose, his long-time friend, was hell-bent on making him miserable. The man had been purposely targeting him ever since he returned from prison. At first, Dominic had thought of making the man his assistant since they knew each other before and he was sure that he could handle the position better than anyone else. But before he could reach out to the man, Dominic had found out that the man had been going behind him to threaten all his customers to stop buying drugs from him.
When that hadn't worked, the man had set up his underground operations. At first, Dominic had paid little to no attention to the man. But when he had seen the mayor's dirty secret on every newspaper and TV station one early morning because the man had refused to give in to the demand Jose made, Dominic knew that it was time to start taking the younger man seriously. Still, he hadn't paid much attention to Jose and had just let him do his thing since it wasn't affecting his own business in any way and competitions were allowed in any business. It was what gave each business owner the zeal to move forward and excel some more.
He turned sideways and saw the estate agent still standing there, staring at his lips intently. When she lifted her eyes to his and saw him looking at her, she blushed pink at being caught in the act. When Dominic cocked his brows at the woman to ask what else she wanted, she blushed again before averting her eyes. He ignored her and turned back to the house. He walked to the door of the house, unlocked it, and went inside for inspection. Although the design of the house was second to none, that was not why he had bought it. He had bought it because it had a normal basement as every house should, and a secret basement in the master bedroom that not every house had.
He turned back to leave and saw the agent in the house. She had lost her jacket and skirt in the short moment he had been in the house, and she was about to lose her shirt when he turned around. Three of the shirt buttons were even loosened from their rightful places and he saw a half of her bra and small mounds of flesh peeking from the opening. Dominic nearly slapped himself for his ignorance. He should have guessed what she wanted when she had refused to leave. It was all the women wanted whenever they were with him. He looked at the agent straight in the eyes and he saw her blush again. So, she was a shy one, Dominic thought. Yet, she knew what she wanted, he thought again as he saw her return to losing the buttons on her shirt.
Well, if that's what she wanted, he was more than happy to oblige her. After all, he lived to satisfy the ladies and men who wanted to have a taste of being bad. He left his spot, walked past her despite the disappointment on her face. When he got to the door, he locked up with the key he had just acquired a few minutes ago from her, then walked back straight to her. He saw that she had been buttoning the shirt back and he wrapped his hands around her from behind and began to unbutton the shirt again. When he was done, he removed the shirt and threw it on the floor, leaving her in only panties and a bra. Since she wanted sex from him, he would give her the biggest sex of her life that she would never forget. He brought out two molly injections, injected one into the arm of the woman before she could protest, and injected himself with the remaining one.
"What did you inject into me?" The woman asked, her voice revealing the fear she felt.
Dominic didn't bother to explain. He knew that the drug would kick off in ten to fifteen minutes and she would be begging him for more. If she wasn't someone who was used to hard drugs, the drugs would hit her twice harder. This means he could have her to himself for the whole night. He turned her to face him and kissed her on the lips. At first, she didn't respond but when he cupped her breast, she moaned. Dominic took the charge and pushed his tongues into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back with too much enthusiasm. The drug was beginning to take roots in her, Dominic thought.
By the time he had helped her lose her bra and panties, the woman had pushed him to the floor and began to ride him the cowgirl style. Her loud moans as she moved up and down his shaft at a fast pace made him hornier. The fact that her pussy was tight and his dick fits snugly into it made him crazier. Ten minutes later, they were both screaming in a release from the high level their body was in. He watched as the agent scrambled up and away from him after she was calm muttering incoherent words. She picked up her dress and began to fix them. Dominic didn't bother to stop her, knowing that she wasn't going anyway for that day again unless she doesn't mind being fucked by different men. When she finished dressing, she rushed to the door and tried to open it. Her scream of surprise was the only thing Dominic needed to hear to know that she was feeling another sexual desire. He was beginning to feel it too, but he was better at controlling himself since he was used to the drugs.
"What did you do to me?" She asked, kneeling beside him.
Dominic got up from his sleeping position, bent her over, and pushed his dick into her pussy from behind. She moaned in the contentment of being filled. Dominic grabbed her two breasts in his hands and began to pound deep into her. Her cry of wanting more fueled him and he rammed even harder in her. At some point, he spanked her ass and she laughed. By the time they had both cum, the room was already dark.
"Just accept that you aren't going anywhere again today," Dominic told her and kissed her neck. Her soft moan told him that she had already accepted the fact even before he said it.
The loud ring from Dominic's phone woke him up. He was as tired as he felt. He managed to locate his phone and picked up the call, chuckling when he saw the woman sprawled on the floor beside him. The words he had from the other end of the phone halted the smile. Dominic erased it from his mouth the minute Ricky was done with his explanation.
"Assemble the men. I'll be back before noon," Dominic informed the other man and hung up. He tapped the redhead woman awake, told her to get dressed, and threw her out when she took too long.
"Screw you, asshole." The woman screamed at his disappearing figure.
"Another time, my lady," Dominic told her. Not that he had any intention of ever seeing her again. No matter how beautiful a woman was, he only had sex with them once. No exceptions.
When he arrived back in Los Angeles, Ricky was waiting for him outside his house. He opened the door and walked in, with the other man following behind him gingerly.
"You said a police officer came here for me with a search warrant?" Dominic asked the man.
"Yes, boss. I tried to turn him back but he refused. He didn't find anything suspicious though and left after promising he would be back," Ricky explained.
Dominic sat down, unmoved by the threat. When he had decided to build a drug empire, he had expected things like that to occur, and this wasn't the first time it had happened. He already knew the ropes of the business. It was either the policeman wanted to be a part of his cartel, or he needed money and thought of roping Dominic into paying him off, or he was a snoopy policeman who was tired of living his precious life. Either one the man was, Dominic knew just how to settle him off. He was even surprised to see that someone had dared to challenge him.
Everyone in the city knew that he was the biggest drug dealer in the city. Not just the city, he had spread his arms out to the entire USA. Wherever his name or Sanchez Cartel was mentioned, people trembled in fear. No one had ever been able to catch him red-handed before. Not even the police. Because he played his games well. He also had the support of prominent men of the city. And they were not just wealthy men, they were men of power. Men like the chancellor of the USA, the vice president of the country, senior advocates, and industry owners. He had grown his roots deep in Los Angeles as the leader of the drug market because he knew the right people.
Dominic rested until the next day. Then he dressed up and visited the said police officer in his office. It turned out that it was not just an ordinary police officer, the man was an inspector general of police, and he seemed to be newly appointed to the post. No wonder he was being nosy. As soon as he sat down, Dominic didn't mince words about the reason he was there. He asked the man what he wanted in exchange for getting off his back. The man had said that he wanted nothing more than to see Dominic behind bars. Despite Dominic's attempts to change the inspector's mind, the man remained adamant. Dominic shrugged like he didn't care and left the office. And he didn't care about the man a bit. It was either he had the man transferred to rural areas where life was difficult or he just end the man's life. With the way the man had pissed him off, coupled with the fact that the police seemed to know about his true identity, Dominic chose the later punishment for the man.
At night, he got some of his boys together and stormed the police officer's house. His men took out the patrolling officers while Dominic went straight into the house. He met the man and his wife fast asleep. Without wasting time, he shot the man in the forehead and walked away. The wife's scream filled the house, but he and his men just went away in their car. In the morning, his face was all over the news as the killer of a high-ranking police officer. They had even said in their report that he looted things from the man's house, but he didn't care about such news. As long as things like that kept circulating, it would keep adversaries away from him.
He went to the underground operation center to check on the productions later at night. His operation ground was located at the busiest place in Los Angeles but no one could ever guess. The property was just two plots of land and has buildings on it. The buildings were for the production of coffee and cocoa powder which he owned. In the daytime, people could be seen walking in and out of the land, trying to get production done. But at night, his men resumed the underground production of hard drugs. The smell of coffee and cocoa produced during the day masked the smell of the drugs at night. That was also how his drugs were able to be moved around freely. They were packaged in the boxes used for the packing of the coffee and cocoa powder. Dominic also made sure the drugs themselves were sealed with the labeled nylon and tins of coffee and cocoa powder. The reason he was also able to get away was because of his double identities. At the day, he was the respected owner of the coffee and cocoa production company. At night, he was the dreaded mafia drug lord.
As soon as Ricky saw him, he handed a mask over to him. Dominic put it on and walked into the place. As soon as his men saw him, they left their work and paid respect to him. He acknowledged their greetings and urged them to continue with their work. Every one of them in the room was putting on a mask. The drugs are too dangerous in their unrefined stages and even in their refined stages when inhaled for a longer time. So, Dominic had made sure that each of his men got an oxygen mask to use while they were down there working. When he was sure that everything was fine with the production, he left for a nightclub to have the best times of his life.