Walking away I feel ready. In the shower I feel ready. Walking into the bedroom, I have to ask myself... am I ready?
5
Dario
Fuck. I grip my dick sitting behind my desk. He is promising destruction if I don’t get it inside of the fucking loading zone soon. Thank fuck all I need to do is sign a document for my day job and put in an order for my night job. My assistant in my law office sent over some paperwork to finish off a deal for a broker I saved from prison. On the other hand, my underground team has been tracking an ambitious dumb ass who wants to make a name for himself and is apparently willing to become shark bait to do it, working for Maggiano. The maggot. The moment Click walks in, I can tell by his stance, wide, hands down in a fist, folded in front of him, that something has happened. “What’s up?” I ask him, not in the mood for bullshit. Not that he would bring any.
“Lola got made in the hotspot.” Damn it. She is not only my only decoy, but also like my little sister… just grittier and dirtier. See, three years ago, during my last empire takedown, I found her in the back of one of the rooms, strung out, emaciated and terrified of everything including her own shadow. Even with all that was going on with her physically, I could tell she was no older than my own little sister at the time. So, I brought her home, got her clean, kept her fed and kept her safe. I had an addiction specialist come in everyday and see to her detox.
When she was 90 days clean, I gave her a job as a manager in charge of my secretarial pool on the third floor. In exchange, when I needed her services, she was to go without explanation. I’m a bastard I know, but she was the missing piece in my roster. I needed a woman that could bring out the idiot in men and distract them from their own surroundings. To my surprise, she was more than willing to become a part of my organization and the guys welcomed her with open arms. I didn’t have to say as a woman she was to be protected. She became everyone’s little sister. This job was for her to infiltrate Maggiano's club as a hostess and find out who this dead fuck was and report back. How the fuck did they make her?
“Where is she?”
“She is with the doc. They banged her up pretty bad.” Fuck!!!
“How was it handled?”
“Pyro and Volt took care of it.” Well shit. That had to be painful. Yes. Their names mean exactly what you think. Pyro is my water dude. You’d be shocked and more than a little disgusted by what he can do with water and things that can go in it. Volt is one of my loyals that is obsessed with all things electrical. So as you can imagine, if they both decided to take care of it… well...I don’t envy those dead fucks. They would have been better off with me and a bullet to the heart. At least it would have been quick.
“God damn it,” I grunt out, knowing I am going to have to leave the house without unwrapping the last of the present upstairs. “Alright. Give me five.”
“I will be in the car.'' When he leaves the house I walk up the stairs my mind is not comfortable with this. I have never had a reason to worry about leaving my home before. Knowing that when I leave I am alone and when I return the same. However, in the room I am standing outside of, is now a beautiful, sweet, sexy, innocent, dirty little bird that my enemies could hold against me. I rub my chest as it begins to ache, once again the feeling of something I like, but am helpless to fix. Opening the door, I stand at the entrance, enthralled by the sight awaiting me. There she is, naked, hair wet from a fresh shower, body glowing and supple.
She lays there, an offering at my temple, putting herself in harm's way, not knowing I am what lurks in the night, determined to corrupt her sweet, innocent pussy and turn it into my greedy, dirty, cum dumpster. My dick slashes at my zipper, threatening to cut its way out if I don't let it loose. However, not only do I have to leave unsatisfied, but I am enjoying watching her as she sleeps, so beautiful, angelic and peaceful, allowing myself to swim in the fact that she is all mine. ALL FUCKING MINE. I walk over to the bed, lean down within a licking distance of her mouth and do just that.