Zane leaned back on the large, comfortable bed, his strong but aging body shining slightly under the soft room lights. At forty, his sharp features and dark hair gave him a mature and confident look.
His partner, Maya, a woman who looked 25 but was actually 35, sat straddling him. Her long black hair fell over her shoulders, moving up and down in rhythm with her body. Her bright green eyes met his, and her red lips moved as she whispered, "Ahhh... Zane," her voice filled with pleasure. She was slim, with natural curves and full, perky breasts.
They changed positions and began to explore one another with increasing excitement. Zane was now standing on the ground, Maya who was now on all fours with her back raised.
"Maya, you're perfect," Zane said in a deep voice as his hands moved over her soft breast, drawing moans from her mouth.
She turned her head to meet his black eyes, and he leaned in, giving her a deep kiss before pulling away. As their excitement reached its climax.
Zane's breath became heavy as they eventually came to an end. "I'm close, Maya," he moaned, holding on to her hips.
Maya's voice shook with excitement as she moaned. "Do it, Zane... I'm ready."
Just as he was about to finish, a loud knock echoed through the room, followed by a voice. "Boss! Boss!" The urgent tone cut through their intimate atmosphere.
Zane froze, frustration flashing across his face. Living an alert life, his thing quickly calmed down. He cursed under his breath as his excitement faded away. With a sigh, he pulled his thing out of Maya, causing her to turn around and glare toward the door.
He leaned down, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. "Sorry. I'll be back in a minute," he said, his voice filled with irritation.
Maya pouted, cursing silently at the guy who is responsible for this.
Zane walked over to a nearby chair, grabbing a white robe and putting it over his muscular body. "If it's not important, I swear I'm going to beat him to death," he muttered, running a hand through his hair before making his way to the door.
He walked towards the door and pushed it open. Zane glared at Victor, who stood there looking nervous. Victor was a man with a strong yet slim build, appearing to be in his mid-thirties.Under Zane's glare, his eyes moved uncomfortably.
"What the hell is it, Victor?" Zane yelled.
Victor took a deep breath. Seeing his boss in a white gown, he realized he had interrupted an important moment. But what he had to say was even more urgent.
"Boss, the Viper Gang... they've attacked one of our casinos. They're trying to take over our territory!"
Zane's face grew even more dark. "Those bastards think they can mess with the Iron Gang?" he continued in a threatening voice. "Do they believe I've passed away?" Victor jumped as zean banged a fist against the doorframe. "Call every man we've got. I want them ready in 10 minutes outside the house We're going to remind those snakes who run this city!"
Victor nodded.Yes, Boss!" he replied as he retreated to carry out the command.
Maya, who had covered herself in the sheets, stood up and walked over to Zane, her red painted nails gliding over his back. "What's going on, zean?" she asked, in worried tone.
Zane turned to her and informed her, "Don't worry, it's just Darius is making trouble again." His thumb brushed her cheek as he held her face. "I'll be back in no time. Now, help me getting ready."
She nodded while cursing Darius, the leader of the Viper Gang, in her mind. That bastard! Can't he pick a better time to start trouble? Always causing problems when we're busy! Does he even sleep?
She sighed in frustration and went to get Zane's clothes, As Zane put on his dark pants, Maya helped Zane in putting into a black shirt and smoothing it over his wide chest. "With a gentle touch, she fixed his short, dark hair with her thin fingers." With her thin fingers, she gently fixed his short, dark hair.
Zane glanced at the mirror, adjusting his collar. Maya hugged him from behind, pressing her warm body against his back. He gently removed her hands from his chest and turned around. He put his hands on her face and gave her a gentle forehead kiss. "Wait for me. "I'll be back soon," he assured.
She nodded and gave him a smile as he left as soon as the door closed. Maya sighed, her frustration returning back. "Damn those Viper bastards," she muttered, went back into the king-sized bed with its white sheets. "Well, if they won't let me finish, I'll do it myself," she said with a sly smile as she opened the drawer next to her and took out a toy.
She leaned back on the bed, her green eyes half-closed, her gentle moans filling the empty room. "Ahh! Ahh!..."
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Before long, Zane is faced by more than a hundred loyal Iron Gang members outside his home. Each man had a gun and was prepared as they stood in rows. Tension filled the air, and the ground was covered in long shadows from the dim light of the house. "The Viper Gang thinks they can walk into our casino, take our territory, and just walk away?"
With his keen eyes scanning his soldiers, Zane spoke. He paused and continued. "I think they forgot who is in charge of this city. We've earned our spot in Ravenford by fighting, bleeding, and surviving.
Nobody invades our area, particularly our casinos, which are our primary source of revenue. "Tonight, we remind those snakes what happens when they cross lines," he added, pointing his gun in the sky and firing it.
The men let out a loud roar. Zane smiled, allowing the enthusiasm to grow. He asked, "Are you ready?" They all yelled, "YES, BOSS!" in harmony their voices full of loyalty and ready to fight.