(This is intended for a mature audience. There is violence, sexual content, foul language.)
The party continued as I went to work on him. I muffled his screams with a slice of the bed sheet.
Once I had his cock in hand, I took a picture of it and placed it in his. He was bleeding out faster than I thought. His complexion was pale and the tears that ran down his cheek should stir some sympathy.
I know something is broken in me, but it makes me able to do the work that I do.
“Hey if it makes you feel better, you had a nice package,” I told him as I grabbed my bag. I purposely stepped into the pool of blood and walked to the wall.
I slipped them off, picked them up, and walked to the door. The drug will wear off in another minute and the amount he is bleeding will be gone.
Two Weeks
“Good morning, Miss. You are looking exceptionally worked out this morning.”
That came from my neighbor carmen. The woman was nicely shaped and was loud as hell when she came but she seemed to not understand one time and curiosity.
“Thanks”
“You received a big package an hour ago. ”
I did not order anything. It must mean that my services are needed.
“Thanks, see you.”
“Hey, you know that my door is always open for you.”
I gave her a nod and went up to the second flight. The box was big. Both in height and width. I opened my door and shoved it in. Once the door closed my cell vibrated. Not the one I carry but the one that I kept in the wall.
I pressed my hand and it opened.
“You received the package.”
Not a question but a statement.
“Yes.”
“Follow this by the letter and this will be the last time.”
She said that three jobs ago.
“Hey, I swear it. The last. Your name is Angel Bennet. Seventeen going on eighteen and you will be living with Marcus Bennet your uncle. You come from new money and have a personal bodyguard.”
“This is a bit much. I am far from seventeen or eighteen.”
“Have you looked at yourself? You are not going to look like you’re in your twenties until your thirty. Inside your mailbox an envelope with the address to meet the men and your new place for the next four months.
This has to be clean and set right, Angel.”
“Angel, really?”
“An innocent name, quiet girl and rich as sin. There is a reason for it all.”
“The money?”
“Look at your computer. Tell me if that is enough zeros for you?”
I went and it cause my eyes to widen.
“That kind of money is only good if I come back.”
“Are you saying you won’t?”
“I always come back.” I whispered into the phone then hung up.
Monday time is 13:37 pm
I was waiting at the pickup point when a drunk came up to me and asked why I was waiting at the bus stop alone.
His breath was reeking of days of drinking and his cloths smelled of missed opportunities to pull himself out to release his bladder.
I did what any self-preserving teen would do living in the city. Ignore him. Before he said one more word a black 2024 Toyota Seinna XSE just pulled up.
The driver stepped out of the car, and he had a look of special op’s about him. clean shaven, hair a bit long that it curled at the ends, eyes had quickly assessed the situation and walked straight to me.
“Sorry for the late pick up there was an accident on the highway.” He said this as he picked up my white reinforced suitcase and carried it to the back of the car.
“Hey I was talking to the girl” The drunk said annoyed.
The driver looked at him conveying more than words and he backed off.
You can feel that he meant business and that kind of dominance was intriguing. I waited till he opened the door to the back seat, and I stepped in.
Once we pulled off and was on the road he decided to speak.
“Listen, Angel. I am here to do a job. I will not be your babysitter and confidant. We are not going to be BFF’s. I was told you know the situation and that you will be able to get me in to take out the target. If you get hurt, get over it. I am not a nurse maid either. Do you get me?”
He said as he glanced at me in the rare view mirror.
“Jeez, I do not understand why they would put a child in harm’s way. “He whispered as I read his lips.
He does not know I am here for an assignment too. I wonder if my “uncle ” will be in the dark about me as well?
“You’re not going to answer me? That is another thing. I don’t tolerate teenage bullshit. When I ask you a question you answer. Got it.”
“Sure” I said in my best don’t give a shit about your threat voice.
‘I’m going to have to break him.’ I thought and put on my headphones.
The drive was what I need to get me in the head space. I watched all the video’s that I was sent to mimic these girls’ mannerisms. Some were too exaggerative for a shy new girl in town.
We stopped at a large house in upstate. Near the collogue I will be attending. The school was funded by new and old money. Some of that money needed to be cleaned and what better way than through a school.
Once we parked, he turned to me and said, ” My name is Tyler. Use it when asked who I am.”
I rolled my eyes and said, “Yeah.”
He turned back around swearing under his breath.
I waited till he opened my door and stepped out. I grabbed my backpack and went to the front door. The door opened and this was the first time I really hated what I do.
The man that opened the door made the beast in me want to devour him. Tall, thick framed that showed he worked out. Light shadowing of a beard that was tailored to his strong jaw. Surrounding lips that I see doing wicked things and saying even worse. Hair short with brown highlights and eyes that picked up the shine of the sun making the brown looked sun kissed.
“Angel welcome home.”
Did he have to have a voice that deep? The game is on.
“Uncle Marcus” I said softly and went into his embrace. He smelled like fire and musk. ‘I’m being punished for all the bad I had done. Is it too late to repent?’
(Ok fire starters, you want dark. I am giving it to you. You want deeper than chocolate sex. this will satisfy your craving. What I need from you is to like and recommend. Here is a secret. This will be a book once I get you where you need to be.)
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