Year 2036 - Hotel Harzen in Switzerland.

A man of unusual build was coming down the steps of the hotel..

This hair was impeccable, his smile was so bewitching that it became disturbing, this man had a terribly muscular build, you could see on his chest through the buttons of his shirt at the edges of the rupture marks of gang tattoos and many scars only making him much more virile and fascinating. His name in the eyes of all was "chef" or "Lévis" but his true identity was all other.

(((((Lévis is very very hot )))))

Arrived in the elevator on the ground floor, her bodyguard was none other than the formidable double agent of the Mafia services nicknamed "Tess".

Tess was born of an absolutely extraordinary beauty and knowledge, she was the legitimate heir to the command of the military operations of all the northern Swiss mafia because of her prowess. Her long blond hair had earned her a reputation as a model that she surely could have imagined in another life.

She opened the conversation with tact and politeness:

- Chief, my honors to see you again.

- Enough, stop with your bullshit Tess and come with me instead, I have to recover the 560-Z merchandise before starting the operation, these bastards can't even shoot some Russians in suits.

- good master.

He grabbed her roughly by the neck and then by the hips.

- what do you do...

she exalted with a strange pleasure so sweet and abrupt

- I seize my property what question.

he ripped off the top of her suit without hesitation, his hands slipping between Tess's thighs and thrusting himself inside her head first.

Tess groaned as she clutched the elevator shaft with more and more choking screams.

it no longer held in place.

for more than an intense hour he had seized Tess's body without a moment's respite.

then once his case was over, he simply resumed:

- you were very docile, far from the idea that it displeases me but I have known you to be more dominant.

he resumed their journey without a word.

a long silence yet so soft and refreshing side by side..

The car journey was very painful, the tension reigned and Lévis imposed an impassive posture but nevertheless remained terribly sexy.

The driver tried to soften the mood:

- Excuse me boss, what kind of music do you like? This music station could be used from time to time you know?

-....

- I take it for a ..

He couldn't finish his sentence as bullets had already pierced him. The vehicle was already off the road before turning completely.

Not a single survivor of the massacre, the driver was shot, Tess was bathed in a pool of blood with one arm missing and Lévis was stabbed through the door.

Unfortunately without Lévis, the whole world was going to rock in terror following this news. Only he could keep the destiny of the world of world government to the simple inhabitants in the hollow of these judgments.

A new era had begun "the inheritance".