My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 7 Connections Read Online Free Page A

shook his head. “You’re too far
gone, Micky. Just make sure you don’t get anyone else killed
because of your fantasies, and when Jagger dies, deal with
it.”
    “ And tell him to stop gawking at
me while you’re at it,” I spoke up.
    The Padre turned his glare on me. “This boy has been
nothing but disrespectful.”
    “ Because he’s been eye-fucking
me. I woke up a few minutes ago from a nap, finding him sitting on
my bed, staring at me. I wasn’t wearing any clothes.”
    “ I didn’t touch him,” the Padre said.
    Christo placed a hand on his brother’s
shoulder. “You are not to look at Matteo in the same way as
Jagger.”
    “ Stop referring to Gabriel by
that evil name.”
    “ Only when you stop deflecting
what I’m saying, and if you keep looking at Matteo with lust, I
will have to remove you from this house and place you with someone
else.”
    “ I do not lust after
Matteo.”
    “ Don’t play me for a fool,
Micky, you are easy to read. So, please, control yourself, because
I want you here with me.”
    The Padre frowned, his gaze moving to me for a
second, then back to his brother. “I will do as you say, but I
assure you I wouldn’t have touched him, no matter what you
think.”
    “ I didn’t think you would, but
your stares would unsettle anyone they’re directed at.”
    “ Understood, but I still want to
go to the club with him.”
    “ Nightc lubs are for young people, and we are
far from young, so allow Matteo to do his job without you
distracting him.”
    “ But I wish to see Jagger’s
brother .”
    “ I didn’t know Jagger had a
brother?”
    “ Matteo mentioned it before. He
said Jagger has a half-brother, who looks just like
him.”
    Christo grimaced. “I know
exactly what you’re thinking, and you must be extra careful. You
cannot allow your desires to interfere with what we’re doing. We
must get our famiglia back and everything else needs to be pushed aside,
including your sexual fantasies. I want no boys, men, or...” he
looked over at Nino, “women in this house until we achieve our
goal, then afterwards we can celebrate by fucking whoever we
want.”
    “ Gabriel.”
    “ No Gabriel .”
    “ Then I will abide by my own rules until
I have him.”
    “ Okay, I will get you your
freaking angel.”
    The Padre smiled wide.
    Christo mumbled something under his
breath, then flicked his hand. “I want to talk business with
Matteo, so you and Nino need to occupy yourselves.”
    Nino looked up from his
phone. “What
the fuck are you talking about? If there is any business to
discuss, you will do so with me.”
    “ You’re not of use to me,
Nino.”
    Nino’s back straightened. “How dare you
insult me?!”
    Christo stormed up to Nino,
making him stumble backwards. He put his face in front of Nino’s,
the snarl on it looking vicious. “ If you want to keep your tongue, I suggest
you never speak to me in that tone again. You are to call me Don from now on,
and if I tell you you’re a turd, you will fucking agree with me,
because, Nino, my brother may fuck famiglia , but I kill them.” He grabbed Nino’s face
and kissed him on both cheeks, then pushed him away.
    He spun around and headed back to me,
slinging an arm over my shoulder, his face seemingly content. The
man was no less psychotic than his brother, he just preferred
killing over fucking.
    “ Now, tell me your plans for tonight,” he
said.
    “ I’m going to get some Landi pussy
whether I like it or not.”
    He laughed. “And?”
    “ I will talk the pussy into
inviting all of her friends, including Mini-Jagger, to a party we
will be having here tomorrow.”
    “ So, we can kill the Landi and
use the boy to get to the D’Angelos?”
    “ Yup. Then we can crucify the
D’Angelos.”
    “ Literally.” Christo extended
his arms out wide, imitating a crucifixion. He threw a grin at his
brother, who was now looking worried. “What’s wrong, Micky? Don’t you like
our plan?”
    “ You are not to kill Jagger