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MASKED
MAFIA?
(His Shy Spy…)
By; Sommy Pearl F.
CHAPTER 69&70
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“Welcome home” Ariana smiled.
“Its not like I stayed so long at the hospital” Malcolm laughed and walked in.
Cindy and the others were just right behind him.
“MK!!!” Mr Chadwick stood up from the sofa and ran to him. He rounded his arms on Malcolm and hu-gged him ti-ghtly.
“What’s this now?” Malcolm murmured. written by sommy pearl f.
“He came here last night after getting news that, you were at R-breeds hospital” Ariana murmured back to him.
Mr Chad broke the hu-g and looked at Malcolm.
“What happened to you?” Mr Chad snortled.
“Nothing. I’m fine” Malcolm responded.
“Don’t feed me with those lies. I won’t take it” Mr Chad shook his head.
“I wish I got your point” Malcolm muttered and sat on the soft sofa.
“Urggh. Life” He M0-ned.
“Lemme go arrange your room so that you would rest” Ariana said.
“Thanks” Malcolm smiled.
“Lemme join her” Rhoda said.
He smiled and nodded.
Malcolm looked at the others.
“Let’s talk later” He said.
They nodded and left one after the other.
“Who are those 3 guys? Of course, I know Cindy is family” Mr Chad said.
“They’re my friends”
“I see”
“Yup. You can go too. Let’s talk later”
“I ain’t moving an inch from here or you give me an update on what’s going on”
“Aiish! I said it already. Nothing is wrong. I’m fine”
“Let say I believe you. But your fans…Will they believe?” Mr Chad sat close to him.
Malcolm opened his eyes and looked at him.
“My fans? What have they got to do with this?”
“I see,,, you haven’t been online lately” Mr Chad shook his head.
Malcolm nodded.
“Kinda” He replied.
Mr Chad took out his phone and went into the website which showed him Malcolm’s recent news.
He showed Malcolm and he nearly choked. His eyes even nearly popped out from its sockets.
The post headline was;
*MALCOLM KEEPERS A.K.A, M.K IS BEEN HOSTALIZED AFTER GETTING TRAUMATIZED*
“What’s this?” Malcolm asked
“I should be the one asking you that. It seems a fan noticed you were hospitalized and asked a nurse what happened” Mr Chad explained.
“This ain’t good” Malcolm shook his head.
“Swears. Your fans won’t stop talking about it. Very soon, they might wanna hold a press conference concerning this issue. ‘What traumatized you’ will be the most asked question that day” Mr Chad said.
“Mr Chad. I know you to be a very good idealist” Malcolm said.
Mr Chad smiled.
“Well,,, Thats me”
“What do most celebrities do whenever they see a controversial news about them”
“They take the news down” Mr Chad answered.
Malcolm swallowed.
“Yes. Yes, I know. We could take the news down but that won’t still stop their mouths from talking”
“Well, you’re right” Mr Chad scratched his head.
“Do you have an idea on what I could do for them to stop talking and making a buzz about it. Something that could convert it?” He asked.
“Yeah. If you wanna convert their thoughts and speech. You will have declare something that they would wanna talk about for life”
“Like?”
“An album? Single? Collab? Film appearance? Concert? A lot more, especially if those celebrities are on hiatus. Anyways, ff you make a news about this. This would make them waver. Then,,, they would stop talking about it and start talking about the declaration you made”
Malcolm bit his lower li-p.
“Make a statement to the press”
“Yes’?” Mr Chad asked.
“Malcolm is planning a big concert as his come back”
“Whoa! This is a big one. It’ll surely make them stop talking. Damn!! They will start anticipating and talking about it”
“Good” Malcolm smiled.
“When will the concert take place?”
“Next week Monday. Location,,, Grand Opening Palace”
“Nice!!!” Mr Chadwick chuckled.
****
The girls had just finished tidying and arranging the room.
“Let’s go” Rhoda said.
“Wait” Ariana suddenly said.
“What’s it?” Rhoda asked, and looked at her.
Ariana eyes were up.
“Where did you place it?”
“What?” Rhoda asked.
“The camera of course”
“Why? You wanna take it off. Leave it” Rhoda wide-ned her eyes angrily.
“Is it in there?” Ariana whispered, pointing at the chandelier which hung on the high ceiling and at the middle.
Rhoda swallowed ha-rd.
“I’m leaving first” She said and left.
Ariana stared at the chandelier and sighed sadly. She quickly ran out and met with Rhoda.
“Don’t worry. I won’t say a thing to anyone. Especially Malcolm”
“About??” Rhoda queried.
“About the camera and the fact that I remember some things. But just so you know, I won’t let the middle finger you gave me slid away. Heads up! Mine is coming” Ariana smiled and left. written by sommy pearl f.
“Why does she keeps infuriating me?” Rhoda snarled.
THAT NIGHT**
MALCOLM’S SECRET ROOM**
Malcolm turned the hu-ge portrait around and the wall shifted to a side, expo-sing a room.
The gangs followed him in and he sat on his desk.
“Hmm…Let’s start now. Well, the goal is to take the painting from the Mafia gangs in France. Mr Paulo and his wife, Mrs Lina will be at the First’s Gallery next week Tuesday to possess the painting which is mysterious than we think and see” Malcolm said.
“I agree. The painting is really mysterious that we nee-d to touch it to know more” Ken said.
Malcolm nodded.
“Anyways,,, I’ve a plan”
“2 of us here…A male and a female will pose as a couple. I mean, they will pretend to be Paulo and Lina. Since, Kev is good at French. He will be taking the role of Mr Paulo” He said.
“Next is…who would be Mrs Lina?” He ru-bbed his chin.
“Me!!” Ariana gushed.
“Absolutely not you” Malcolm shook his head and Ariana pouted.
“And absolutely not me either” Rhoda said. Malcolm only nodded.
Cindy looked around.
“Why…are y’all looking at me?”
“Yes. Why are y’all looking at her. She’s not the only girl here” Oliver said.
“Cindy. You’ll do this” Malcolm said.
“What?…But…I can’t speak French” Cindy said. written by sommy pearl f.
“You don’t have to say a thing that day. Just…simply smile” Malcolm said.
Cindy sighed and looked at Kev.
“Alright then”
“You both will be moving on Monday in order to take down Paulo and his wife that day. You both will then, pretend to be them on Tuesday” Malcolm said.
“You don’t have to worry. We know how to do and execute this” Kev smiled.
“Good” Malcolm smiled.
“By the way, Malcolm. I saw the recent news. Most people have been talking and buzzing about it” Rhoda said.
“Oh that? About my comeback?” He asked.
“Yeah. What’s up?”
“Nothing actually. Decided to do that after the controversial post I saw. It’ll shut them up, at least”
“You’re right” Rhoda nodded.
“Cindy?” Oliver suddenly called.
Cindy faced him.
“Can we talk?” He asked.
“Sure” She nodded.
“In private. please” He muttered and walked away.
Cindy followed him.
“You guys can leave now” Malcolm stood up.
Soon, everyone started walking out.
***
Oliver went to the backyard and Cindy did too.
“What’s it, Oliver?” She asked.
Before she could know what was happening, Oliver had slammed her back to the wall.
He started ki-ssing her, hungrily like his mouth depended on it.
Cindy blinked her eyes a hundred times and finally pushed him off.
“What was that?” She asked, covering her li-ps.
“Why? You don’t like it?” He whispered , staring at her face.
Cindy said nothing.
Oliver raised his brows and bit his lower li-p at the same time and briefly. It had a look of rejection.
He slowly turned around but Cindy quickly caught him.
“I didn’t say I didn’t like it” She whispered and went to his li-ps.
Oliver smiled while on her li-ps and nibb-led gently on them.
Cindy felt his hand, crawling up her thi-ghs. She didn’t stop him but waited for what he would do next.
She quickly flunged her shut eyes open, as he felt her pull her pa-nties to a side.
She slowly shut her eyes again, ki-ssing Oliver affectionately like he did.
“Aww” She M0-ned, feeling his fingers already stro-king her clít.
She gently bit his lower li-p and released it.
“What are you doing?” She whispered, looking at him.
“Fu-ck…Oliver” She almost exclaimed.
He had his fingers inside her pu-ssy and he thrus-ted without saying a word to her.
Cindy bit her lower li-p to avoid her M0-nsspreading the air. What if the others hear? It was her thought.
Oliver finally took his w£t fingers out and pec-ked her li-p which made her briefly shut her eyes.
He smiled and looked at her face.
“If you come back. You’ll have a taste of me. That was just an excerpt”
“Don’t get swayed by Kev, okay? He still has his charms. I love you, Cindy”
Cindy smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
“Me too. I love you too” She whispered
“But why did you finger Fu-ck me? Are you crazy?” She glared, jokingly.
Oliver chuckled.
“But you didn’t stop me. Yet, I couldn’t help myself”
She laughed, shortly.
“You can take the playboy from the guy but you can’t take the guy from the playboy” She whispered and Oliver chuckled.
MONDAY**
D-DAY**
“Where are you now?” Mr Chad asked over the phone.
“Home” Malcolm replied.
“Should I send the van to pick you up. Today’s the D-day! You ought be to be here on time”
“Yeah. I know” Malcolm replied.
“Did you receive the designers and jeweleries I sent?” Mr Chad asked.
“Yup” Malcolm nodded.
“Make sure you wear them all”
“Okay. Gosh” Malcolm uttered, sitting on the bed.
He was shirtless but he was trying to wear the designers trousers.
However, the pressing stud was ha-rd to do so he kept his phone on his left shoulder and placed it on his ear.
“This is so difficult” He thought, trying to press the stud together.
“I’m getting a call. Let’s talk later” He told Mr Chad and accepted the incoming call. written by sommy pearl f.
He kept it on his ear and once again, his shoulder held it in, for him.
“What’s up, Kev?” Malcolm asked.
“We’re at the airport now” Kev said.
“Nice. Safe jour- Malcolm paused when he saw Ariana walk in.
She smiled as she slowly moved to him. Her right hand was holding a glas-s of energy drink.
“Drink this before you go” She said.
“Thanks” He smiled and kept his phone down on the bed.
“Hello…Boss??” Kev said but Malcolm wasn’t there anymore.
He took the glas-s and slowly drank it.
“Since?” Ariana muttered at the stubborn pressing down.
She found herself bending down, facing his trousers and parted legs.
She held his pressing stud and tried bringing them together.
Malcolm took away the cu-p from his li-ps and kept it away.
“What are you doing?” He asked, surprisedly.
“Huh?…Uh…I’m trying to- She slowly looked at him and smiled.
“Do this for you. I saw you battling with it since. Why did Mr Chad give you this pair of stubborn designer trousers?” She pouted in a childish anger.
Malcolm smiled shortly.
Looking down to face her brou-ght electric chills around his body.
He swallowed ha-rd and held her right cheek with his hand.
“Mister…What are you- She gulped when she saw his face coming down to her.
“Wait…” She suddenly whispered and he opened his eyes, looking at her.
He was just an inch away from her.
“You don’t have to do this, you know. I now remember our first encounter in Korea. We aren’t really dating, are we?”
“We are dating for real now” He whispered and dived into her li-ps.
She parted her li-ps and allowed him, own her mouth which he ate and suc-ked on.
He slowly brou-ght her up and laid her on the bed.
“Boss?? Are you there?” Kev kept saying.
“Shut the phone already” Cindy muttered, and took down the phone.
“Your…concert” Ariana whispered, taking glances at his Se-xy abs.
“You first” Malcolm whispered, feeling her thi-ghs.
“Wait” She suddenly, mumbled, nervously, holding his hand which was on her upper thi-ghs.
“Please…” He murmured staring de-eply into her eyes, and she felt her heart skip.
TBC