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teased her insides until she felt like she was about to come again.
    “You’re squeezing me so tightly,” he said as he fucked her.
    “I think I’m about to come again,” Ebony replied.
    “Me too, you little vixen.” He moved her body quickly in time with his. They came together without making a sound. Tomio had taught her how to do it. She just had to enjoy the feel of her pussy quivering while he came inside of her. Strange as it may seem, it worked.
    Tomio eased out of her slowly and crawled to the top of the bed. Ebony rocked back on her knees, removed the pillows, and joined him. He pulled her to him and they went to sleep in each other’s arms.

Chapter Four

    Tomio picked up his phone after looking down at the display. It wasn’t often his father called. “Hello? Yes, I understand. I will see you then.” Tomio disconnected the call. Damn. The police had raided one of their gaming dens, seized the money, and arrested most of their employees. He quickly dialed Makoto’s number. His younger brother picked the phone up on the first ring. “This is Tomio. Trapps just got raided. The cops got everything, including the employees. Be prepared to go over to the jailhouse and bail them out. I’m heading over to the place to assess the damage.” He and Makoto hung up. Tomio leaned forward in his seat. “Head to Trapps,” he said to Akira, knowing that his driver had heard his conversation.
    Less than fifteen minutes later, they were in the heart of Kabukicho, the red light district. They had just passed the Golden Goddess and everything looked okay there. He had thought about calling and telling Kazuhiko what had happened, but the less family members involved the better.
    The traffic in the area was horrendous, as usual. The sidewalks were also crowded with folks from every walk of life. Bouncers stood outside the other local businesses trying to draw in customers to enter their establishments. Hosts and hostesses strutted out in front of the clubs, passing out handbills and trying to seduce men and women into entering to buy drinks.
    Akira parked the car at the curb, and the two of them got out and walked through the side entrance of the restaurant, which was actually the front for the casino. Most of the gaming machines now lay on their sides. Paper receipts were scattered all over the floors. Tomio headed for the kitchen to make sure that all of the appliances had been turned off. The last thing he needed was for the place to burn down.
    “Everything still looks operational,” Akira said as he followed Tomio around. They had been friends since elementary school, and he was closer to Tomio than his own brothers. “Every jet, hot plate, and wok has been turned off.”
    Tomio headed to the manager’s office with Akira right on his heels. The place had been destroyed and the safe looked like it had been ripped from the wall.
    Akira stooped down and moved a floorboard aside. This was where the real money was kept. The money in the wall safe was from the sale of food, but the big money came from all the gambling that took place there. Akira removed the money and put it inside the leather bank deposit bag he carried. He would deposit it tomorrow, as soon as the bank opened.
    “Let’s get out of here,” Tomio said after they had taken everything valuable, just in case the place got looted.
    “When do you suppose we can get this place back on its feet again?” Akira asked after they were back inside the car.
    “One week,” Tomio answered. “Find someone to clean it up, and hire a new manager and cook.” He didn’t know how long the current employees would be in jail, but time was money. They could sort out the rest of the shit later. Trapps would have to go back to just being a restaurant until things cooled off.
    Akira drove straight to his father’s home when they left the red light district.

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    Hajime Nakamura had a lot of things on his mind after meeting with Tomio earlier that evening, one