Taming The Las Vegas Playboy Chapter 176 - The puker vs The fiercer (2)

 Brown and Bruno with their gang disappeared, leaving blood spilling everywhere but there were no dead bodies, indicating that both parties were very good at hiding and saving their asses!

Ben and James told their team to take the injured ones back to the Grand MC. Murphy and Tyson had also told their men to take care of their friends upstairs.

Ben James, Murphy, and Tyson now were standing in front of the big rock where they heard the vomiting sound and the cursing nonstop.

"Boss!"

Ben's shouted with worries because he saw the boss ran to the back of the safe house but he did not get a chance to follow as they were busy fighting at the front gate.

"Boss! Are you alright?"

Murphy shouted to the rock direction where the swearing voice came from. A minute later the two tall men walked out. Bernardo was making a disgusted face, his used-to-be-white shirt looked...undescribable. Stefan followed with a pale face and his hand was covering his mouth.

The four bodyguards immediately lifted their hands to cover their nose when they saw the condition of their bosses with an unpleasant smell. Bernardo, with a grim face, hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away without hesitation, walking with his bare chest, did not care about the cold weather of the night.

"Are you okay, boss?"

James asked Stefan instantly with a muffled voice as he had the hand covering his nose and mouth.

"I was sick. Fuck! I shouldn't have come here. I need to rinse my mouth."

Stefan said. His hands held on his neck as if he was not sure whether anything would out more or not. Bernardo did not speak, he walked with his fierce face to the shower by the swimming pool and pressed the button. The water pouring onto his big tall body from head to toe.

Stefan followed. He sniffed at himself and pulled his face in disgust. The money mogul took off his jacket, threw it away, followed with his shirt and walked bare chest to join Bernardo under the shower. Stefan pushed Bernardo away so that he could get some warm water on himself. Bernardo shook his head, he grabbed a shampoo bottle.

"What's fucking wrong with you?"

Bernardo asked with frustration while he was squeezing shampoo onto his hand.

 "Can I have some?"

Stefan asked with his hand out. Bernardo glanced with an irritated expression on his face. He squeezed some shampoo on Stefan's hand.

The four bodyguards stood watching their bosses taking a shower together with their eyes widened and their mouth gasped nearly dropped on the floor.

"James, take some shots, quick!"

Ben whispered to James who was a cameraman in need. James did not hesitate. He quickly took his phone out and pressed the button to take the pictures of their boss and Bernardo under the shower. The scene they had never thought they would see it in a million years!

The flashlight made the two tigers raised their heads up immediately.

" If you put my pictures on the fucking Facebook, you will be dead meat!"

Stefan shouted to threaten James. He startled and gave the boss his sheepish smile as usual.

 "James, don't forget to send me some."

Murphy whispered to James and Tyson nodded to support Murphy, these pictures would be rare items and they need to be shown around to his team! Secretly!

 The four stood guarding the bosses who were taking shower together with their cursing and swearing to one another. Looking as if their enemy relationship might change for the better.

"You're really good at saving your ass, aren't you, man? Making me a brave dead unit."

 James said under his breath to Murphy. The idiot had a phone, too. Why didn't he just take it himself?!!

Murphy and Tyson pretended to keep their faces as still as they could but their eyes were laughing.

"Are you fucking drunk? Why did you vomit like that?"

Bernardo asked while pushing Stefan's body out and he moved back under the shower to rinse the shampoo off his hair and body. Murphy walked to pick up two spare towels. He handed a piece to Ben.

"No, just seeing your face this close, sometimes it makes me sick."

Stefan replied sarcastically. Bernardo gave the man a dark glare. He still did not know how Stefan could follow him here and why.

"Why did you follow me here?"

He asked.

"I want to talk to you about John's debt. We haven't finished the agreement yet. Come on, man, let's get it over with. I am willing to pay any number you say. Just say it out for God's sake!"

 Stefan said and cursed. When both of them had finished showering. Murphy handed a towel to Bernardo and Ben gave one to Stefan. 

"And you had to follow my ass here, huh? Crazy bustard you are. Put your nose in where you don't belong. Be careful, Wirata will give you a good hiding. I've heard that you are whipped."

Bernardo said mockingly and laughed with amusement in his throat.  

 Stefan turned and immediately resented.

"Excuse me! Who's whipped?!! Me?!!!! You stop barking and listen to me, Birdie! I don't come here to spend the whole night with you. I am very serious and you just stop beating around the bush for once. Say the price! I am ready to write a check for you!"

 Stefan yelled while using the towel to wipe his hair back and forth. Bernardo was surprised that Stefan did not jump his neck by called him whipped!. If it was in the past, right now the bastard would have leaped at him already!

"Alright. Let's talk inside, but keep it short as I am not in the mood to talk right now. The dickhead just helped his asshole brother escaped. I will get the shit out of this gang very soon. They dared to come here to ruin my property!"

Bernardo grunted. He would not regret to put some bullets in the chests of those two evil brothers. Bernardo had heard the hell brother's reputations. He also had got some top-secret documents from the burning pub about human trafficking and other underground business of those two men. Bernardo would talk to his friend who was a spy very soon.

Bernardo led everybody inside the safe house. The living room was wrecked as it was the battle. The bar at the corner was a mess. There were some broken whiskey bottles and the smell of the whiskey roaming the room.

"Fucking hell! This one is my expensive bottle."

Bernardo cursed furiously, lifted the broken bottle to look at with his fierce face. He found one bottle was safe. The Grand Costa godfather poured it into a glass. He gulped it down his throat quickly and did not care to share it with the guests. 

Stefan walked to stand at the bar. Bernardo then had to pour some whiskey into another glass and pushed it to Stefan unwillingly. He lifted it to his mouth and drank all. It did help to clear his head from dizziness.

Stefan was thinking about Bruno's escape last month.

"When did you get Bruno?"

He asked in a curious tone, turned to look at Bernardo. The brain quickly cemented the story.

"Hm, last week."

Bernardo Lied and shifted his eyes to look at the whiskey glass in his hand. The four bodyguards felt uneased and turned to look at each other when Stefan mentioned about Bruno! Because of the whole process in planning to release Bruno to Bernardo at that time, they all were in it together!

Ben took the opportunity to avoid the risk by walking to retrieve the spare clothes from the trunk of the car for the boss. James's gazed followed his friend in knowing Ben's thought.

The bastard wanted to save his own ass! Fucking asshole! James cursed Ben silently.

"Really? I still have been curious about how Bruno could escape from my safe house. If I know who's behind it. I would make sure to give the dick what he deserves!"

 Stefan said and stared at Bernardo as though he was suspicious it was him.

Ben walked back with the boss's clothes in his arms just in time to hear the statement and he was glancing at James with the hair at their neck stood up! The two did not want to be called betrayal bodyguards! But, however, the ringleader was the boss's wifey herself!

"Okay now, you have five minutes left and I'm so fucking tired."

Bernardo spoke when seeing Stefan did not let go of Bruno's case and they all in it together so he had to stop him and changed the topic.

"I am ready to pay for him. How much? "

Stefan repeated the offer. He took the T-shirt from Ben and put it on, used the towel to wrap around his waist and pulled off his wet boxers and jeans in front of everyone without care. He handed his jeans to Ben.

"Do you want to throw this in the bin, boss?"

Ben asked the boss, as he had seen him thrown the jacket and shirt away already. Stefan glanced at the jeans.

"No. This pair has to go home."

Stefan answered. Because Wirata bought these jeans for him.

 "Santo is your debtor, isn't he? I have heard that he has offered you his younger daughter."

Bernardo and was thinking of the woman who dared to put a footprint on his chest.

Damn! She was so quick. He was looking for her almost all night and went back home with frustration.

"Yeah. He has indeed. But I haven't seen his younger daughter yet."

Stefan replied. He looked at Bernardo with his unreadable gaze causing Bernardo to feel irritated.

"Will you take her?"

Bernardo asked, wanted to find out what Stefan was thinking about this girl. He lifted the glass to his mouth pretending that he was not paying much attention to hear it. But in fact, his ears were outstretched as if they were the giant mushrooms in Alice In Wonderland!

 Stefan lifted a corner of his mouth in a smirk.

"If she looks good enough to get my attention. Why not?!"

He just said it to try Bernardo.

"Really?! Then it means you are getting bored of Wirata, aren't you? Let me know if you let her go because I like her. I like a smart woman. I don't mind to have her in my bed."

When Bernardo finished right that second, Stefan leaped to him immediately with an aggressive movement. He threw his fist on Bernardo's cheek heavily. Bernardo staggered back. But he hurried to get his feet back and threw his punch onto Stefan's stomach.

The two godfathers started to fight and exchanged fists and kicks. The bodyguards stood still and watched the show as well-mannered audients! They were already used to the two bosses kicking each other's asses.  

"Don't you dare to say anything about my woman like that again! Ever! Do you hear me?! I have enough with the shitty chat with you now. Listen to me. We will exchange our contracts. You give John's contract to me and I will give Santo's contract to you. From now on. You deal with Santo and do whatever you fucking like. I'm out of it! Deal or not?!"

Stefan shouted and waited for the answered.

Bernardo rubbed his jaws and smirked to see how much Stefan had fallen to the shit hole called LOVE. The bastard really really was in the shit right now. 

"Yeah. Alright. Deal!"

Bernardo said, finally. Stefan extended his hand in front of him and Bernardo grabbed it. They shook hands and had finished the deal in the end.

 "Let's go, Ben, James."

Stefan said to his bodyguards and turned back.

 "Hey, whipped man. A wifey is not your mommy, you know?"

The teasing and mocking voice of Bernardo shouted to the back of Stefan. He turned to give a middle finger to Bernardo and stormed out of the room.

 Bernardo gulped the whiskey. He smiled and shook his head.

"Did you two see that? The whipped man is really whipped right now! He is a pussy cat, not a tiger anymore!"

Bernardo said to Murphy and Tyson with a mocking tone to see Stefan had changed to be softer than ever! The man was so possessive of Wirata and nobody could say bad words about her. He bet if Wirata pointed at a parrot and said it was a peacock, the jackass would believe her. And that would never happen to him in a million years! Never!

No chance!

So crazy! 

 Bernardo smirked. Now thinking about Santo's daughter. She had to pay back and give him back his favorite gun. Murphy and Tyson did not know about this. And NOBODY could know about this! That he had lost his gun to the girl!

Chapter end