Me And The Boss Mafia
I like the Big

"really? I'm on my way, wait for me!" Gwen who received the call from Peter laughed triumphantly in her heart.

Gwen turns off the call and then picks up a concoction of the perfume she made for Trevor.

"What is that, Miss?" maudy asked by covering her nose because the smell of perfume that Gwen wore was very stinging in her sense of smell.

"You're smelly, aren't you?" gwen asked back, she asked to make sure if the concoction perfume was indeed smelly.

Maudy nodded. "I'm gonna throw up and kiss her!"

"Fix, Trevor's nose is a problem, indeed" grumbled Gwen. But a second later, Gwen covered her face with both her hands remembering Trevor being nice to her last night. There was no threat as usual. "Why am I thinking about that perverted mafia!"

Arriving at the agency building, Gwen got out of the car confidently. When people close their noses when they cross paths with him, Gwen triumphs. He was sure Peter would behave the same way to him.

"Lake in!" peter exclaimed from inside his room as Gwen knocked on the door.

Gwen immediately opened the door of Peter's room, where she could see Peter being so messy and it seemed like Gwen knew the cause.

"What's wrong with you, Peter?" gwen asked attention-grabbing.

Peter stretched out his hand so that Gwen would come closer to him. "Come, baby!"

Gwen happily approached and sat on Peter's thigh, believing that Peter would tell her to stay away in a moment. But very strange, Peter hugged Gwen and buried her face in Gwen's chest.

"You don't smell anything on my body?" ask Gwen later.

"Your scent is intoxicating, dear." Peter tightened his arms.

Gwen rolled her eyes panted, it turned out that Peter and Trevor were just as unyielding as the smell of the perfume she made.

"Remove that hand from my body, Mr. Quills. While I'm still warning you, stay away!" gwen threatened.

"What's the matter, honey?" ask Peter who doesn't understand.

"Huh, okay. I'll make you understand!" Gwen grabbed Peter's hand which was on his slender waist then Gwen stood twisting Peter's hand. In one blow, Peter was pushed straight out of his chair until Peter fell backwards.

"Gurghhh!" Peter screamed pain in his hand and added his body that fell to the floor.

Gwen crossed both her hands on her chest and screeched. "Don't you dare touch me again!"

"I'll never be your woman, you think I don't know if your stock goes down. Soon you'll be broke and poor, so you'll take me with your squeak? No way, I better get out of this fucking agency!" Gwen played her part, as if she were a materialistic woman.

"So, you're the same as Carol!" peter is upset.

"At least I didn't sell my body to you, just saw that you were crazy especially if you enjoyed my body" Gwen said. "It's better not to look at everyone from his physique alone, Mr. Quill."

Gwen wants to get out of Peter's room but Peter hastily blocks her hand.

"I don't want to lose!" Peter pushes Gwen against the wall. She wanted to kiss Gwen because she had been holding her all this time.

Bugs!

Gwen kicks Peter's heirloom which makes him retreat, Gwen can feel the size of the object because it belongs to Peter who hardens because of his lust for her.

"Ish, it turns out that it's small in size. I prefer the big and long!" hiss Gwen. Then he sat. "Like a mafia lord, Aaaa! Are you out of your mind!"