Boss and Sunshine

...'s Blaze.

12:00 AM — Milan

Thiago Blaze adjusted his black mask and checked his suit in the mirror of the Jaguar. He had bought the suit in Palermo. It was the most expensive suit that he could find to meet his father, Antonio Blaze.

There are not many people who know that Thiago and Antonio are blood-related. Thiago’s uncle Marcio had taken him in after his mother was arrested for tried murder. She was in the midst of a psychological breakdown. Catarina was furious that Antonio Blaze would dare recognize a bastard son and give this son control of the Wolf Group.

Thiago Blaze boarded the train to Milan, where his father had invited him for a meeting for the first time in 35 years. As the train sped, he looked out of the window and saw the different sights that reminded him of… all. He saw fields of wheat and olive trees like back then when he used to work as a farmhand obligated by his uncle. He saw hills like the ones he used to hide from his uncle's beatings and curses. He saw alleys just like where he used to fight for survival. Everything’s new, everything’s old.

"Mr. Blaze?" called Jaguar's driver, taking Thiago from his thoughts.

The car was waiting for Thiago at the train station in Milan. Thiago asked himself who sent that. No way Antonio would be that considerate.

"Where should we go now?"

"You tell me."

"I'm just a GPS in a suit, signore. You have to give me a direction."

Thiago Blaze paused.

"Matrice."

"Would you like to choose a maid for today?" asked the driver. "Even if it's for 1 day, you need to have a maid serving you. All the heirs have their personal maids."

"1 day?" repeated Thiago Blaze with a blank tone.

"Si, signore. I'm supposed to take straight back to Palermo at the end of the day, sir. Please, let me know if you want everything else."

Thiago leaned back in the leather seat. That car smelled new but someone had left a lighter there. He played absently with the lighter until they arrived at the Wolf Group headquarters. The driver almost didn't open the door to Thiago. The Blaze was too fast.

"Where should I wait, Mr. Blaze?"

Thiago Blaze threw the lighter on the back seat. The lighter had the famous wolf face logo and was lit. The lighter fell inside the car, which immediately exploded. The driver fled scared and with his clothes singed. The facade of the headquarters of Wolf Group was now lit by flames.

Thiago Blaze said over his shoulder,

"I will not come back."

3:00 PM — Moonstone House, Milan

After Antonio Blaze's wife was arrested, he was really faithful… to saying "multiply, and fill the earth" not to his wife. Antonio had 11 children. 9 sons and 2 girls. One of them passed away. He never married any of his mistresses because he said divorce was a sin. None of the mothers has ever set foot on the Moonstone, house of Catarina, The Wife. But the 10 children live together there.

At that moment, some of the Blaze's sons were having a private pool party. The guests of honor were some politicians who needed a Wolf Group deal. They were by the indoor pool. Far away from possible photographers who could take a picture of something.

Valerio and Enzo were playing at the pool. They were trying to drown each other.

"That's right," said Argento, "just kill each other."

Argento is the second oldest son. He is the firstborn of Catarina, The Wife. He was sitting next to the pool. He had fierce fox eyes. Argento was tall with a muscular build. Normally, those muscles were hidden behind thousand-dollar suits. But at that private party, he was only wearing blue shorts.

"Please, save me," asked Enzo dramatically.

Valerio and Enzo were born in the same year but from different mothers. They were raised like twins but that damn maternal genetics made some jokes. Enzo was the smallest Blaze: 1,80cm (5,1 ft) tall. He had very pale skin and gold hair. His eyes were playful like a puppy. When he smiled, his red gums showed a little. Enzo Blaze wasn't the youngest but the most youthful. His mother was Korean so he kinda looked like a K-pop idol.

"Shut up," said Valerio while trying to drown the brother.

Valerio on the other hand was so much taller and more mature! His entire body was building daily at the gym. He had something rustic that made a young face look older but in a nice-looking way. Something between his thick eyebrows and plump lips doesn't match with youthfulness in his eyes.

"Why is Thiago not here?" asked Alessandro.

Alessandro Blaze was beautiful like spring. He had very dark red hair (almost brown) and pale lips. His features were soft and gentle, but there was still the slight fierceness of the Blaze in the depths of his green eyes rimmed with long thick lashes. The Blaze’s might look very different but they all had those same thick lashes that made them look intense in different ways.

"Probably got lost in some wolf pack," laughed Enzo Blaze. "Do you know what they call Thiago out there? Lupo. Half dog, half wolf."

"Did you guys know?" asked Bruno Blaze. "Thiago set the car that Padre sent to him on fire."

Bruno Blaze was the son of a French woman. Yes, apparently Antonio Blaze was trying to complete a sticker album with lovers from different countries. Bruno was the brothers' playboy. There wasn't a maid who wasn't melted by his light blue eyes, sweet smile, and the way he combs his hair back.

The Blaze brothers huddled together to watch the video on Bruno's phone. Even though Thiago wore a mask, the Blaze brothers recognized him by the dark aura that stood out even through the security footage.

"Looks like he's not coming back to Palermo," Alessandro Blaze muttered.

“Can you bring me some wine, mademoiselle?” asked Bruno, winking to the maid.

The maid blushed and left quickly. She walked past Maria Exposito and Sunny Hirsch peeking through the door.

“Bruno looks kind,” Maria Esposito continued, “but he is the most dangerous for the maids. One smile and you were in love with him. And then you lost your job. Don't underestimate them, okay?”

Sunny Hirsch nodded but this time she understood for real. She was wearing a tight maid outfit and shorter than usual. It was one of those frilly navy blue outfits. Sunny has never been someone with a lot of sex appeal. She had blonde hair and even paler skin. She could play an elf in The Lord of the Rings. What is the elf's name? Galarelel, gael, gayel... something like that. In Los Angeles, Sunny was an ordinary girl who had just graduated. But somehow there she was, dressed like she was serving at a fetish Japanese bar. She was carrying a tray with champagne and flutes.

"You just have to go there and give them drinks. I've already told the girls that you don't speak Italian. They will step forward if something happens, ok?"

"Ok," Sunny Hirsch said. "I can do it."

But of course, something happened.

While standing by the door, Argento Blaze ordered Sunny’s champagne bottle. Shivering at her base, Sunny walked over and poured him a drink. Argento looked up at her and glared at her… the most intense eyes she ever saw.

Sunny lost her breath. And the bottle escaped from her hand. Argento cursed. He got up to hit her in the face but... he hit another maid.

"I'm sorry, sir,'' said the maid, putting herself between Sunny and Argento. "I tripped on her."

Argento's dark eyes grew even darker. He grabbed the maid by the arm and pushed her to the floor. The maid was screaming for mercy but Argento pulled his member out. He was huge and full of veins.

Sunny put hands over her face in shock as Argento Blaze lifted the maid's skirt. Her underpants were easily destroyed by his impatient hands. She was screaming and begging when he slid inside her. He smacked her butt as he was pushing her with tremendous force. The maid had her fingers dug into the floor.

"Mr. Blaze,” cried the maid. “Don't… Oh God… don't."

Sunny thought of stepping in and stopping it. But she noticed how the maid was subtly spreading her legs for Argento Blaze to come deeper. Sunny also noticed the slight smile, almost imperceptible, each time he threw her forward. And the sound... The one that got wetter and wetter as it came and went from inside the maid. She wasn't trying to escape at all.

“Easy, Mr. Blaze” groaned the maid. She barely could fake her fear when he pushed her hair. Her eyes were rolling while a liquid oozed from between her legs.

Argento took Sunny's bottle of champagne and drank while his hips sank into the woman. Argento looked right deep into Sunny's eyes while he was making the maid scream. It's like he wanted Sunny to be the next.