Devil POV. I thanked Nikolai and left, he smiled again, he’s been smiling too often during our lunch, and although we haven’t said much, the eyes talk enough. We have plans for later after we end up our work, a very important work as it seems. Find the mole, find who he sells his information to, great fun for me, interrogation, it’s always fun to interrogate someone, especially when they play hard to get, hard to break, not wanting to tell me things. I left him and went toward a bar to meet my people for the mission, I was only introduced as someone who was here to help, no one called me Devil, I went with an alias name, not my favourite thing to do in the world, I love my name, I loved being the Devil, but for today call me Maria. I have some Italian blood in me, my mother, god bless her soul, she’s a good-for-nothing woman, too weak to fight, my father had her doing his binding all along, she went with him, with everything he did or said, that including selling me. Mother was hal
Devil POV. “Bye guys, thank you for letting me tag along! I had so much fun” I lied, acting all stupid is kind of fun, I was enjoying this, but it’s not the only part I’ll enjoy today. Angelo muttered some more bad words about me being a brainless blond, but I didn’t care, I just smiled, I wished to god that Angelo was the one so I could have fun with him. I smiled and left toward my car finally dropping off the act, I took off my wig, my contact and took a breath of relief, I called Elle, it was bedtime for her, I called and called until she finally answered. “Hello” she replies her voice filled with energy, too much energy for someone who’s going to bed now. “Hi princess, are you behaving?” I asked her, knowing the answer was a no, but she still lied and said yes to me. “It’s almost bedtime, did you brush your teeth? Go wee and got in your jammies?” I ask her. “Yes mommy, of course, I did, I did” she lied, even from the phone I could tell when she was lying to me. “Elle, drop
Nikolai POV. “Yes?” I answer my phone, it was noon now, Devil must have some new information for me, a mole is on my side, I had my own doubts about who could be, mostly I was most suspicious of the Irish, they don’t play clean and neither do I, I have my own ways to get between their ranks. But mine to be corrupted, that hit too close home, our shipment went missing, police having Intel on our work and assignment. I knew someone had break my ranks, something had to be done, that’s when I hired the Devil, I didn’t have to pay them my soul, instead I had to pay her in dollars to an indiscreet bank account. Devil was a woman, a beautiful woman, she’s giving a psycho crazy vibe, but I loved crazy, I loved crazy very much, maybe after our job is done. “He talked” she answer me, I smiled, of course, they talked, they all talked, that’s why I hired Devil, she’s known for her ways of making people talk. “Who does he work for?” I ask, I need to know who my enemy is, the Irish won’t be thi
Nikolai POV.Now that I had her naked, she knows her safe word, it was time for the fun to begin, I let her breast go, and moved around looking at her. Toned muscles, smooth skin, she didn't have any tattoos, any sign of ownership, for a second I wanted my name to be tattooed all over her thigh, but then I told myself off, she's only here for a fun scene. "Are you gonna begin or should I?" She challenges me, I wasn't someone to take challenges lightly. "You're gonna regret that sweetheart," I say licking my lips, there were tons of things we could do. "Anything you against?" I ask her just to make sure we're on the same side."Yes you standing there like a manikin while I'm here almost naked" she snaps back, I loved her fire. I got the first piece off the bed, a blindfold, I moved behind her, tying it behind her head, taking away her visual sense. Next, I took hold of her hands, I used a silk rope to secure them behind her back restricting her movement, Devil didn't enjoy being al
Nikolai POV. Things you’d feel after a good fuck, happy, relaxed, and happy, that’s what most men would say, especially after spending a night with the Devil herself, she’s good at everything she does, a psycho, but the good kind. On the other hand, I was not happy, I was not content, although I enjoyed every second I spent with Devil, the emptiness inside me wouldn’t go away, I tried to push that feeling off, the feeling of being lonely, the fear of dying alone, for god’s sake I’m not even thirty and I’m sounding like an old man who’s family won’t visit him, but I’m not, I’m only twenty-eight, I’m head of my family but still I’m feeling lonely. After Devil left, she simply put her clothes back on and left, thanking me for the night, one of a kind, that’s the best words I could use to describe her. I on the other hand stayed in the room for some extra time, it’s not the physical aspect of sex that got me, it’s the mental one, my therapist once said I need the emotional aspect to en
Nikolai POV. I drank my coffee still looking at the girl, I had seen her before in a diner, she was a waitress there, and she looked out of place, I knew she wasn’t like the other, from the way she wore her uniform, to the way she didn’t even try to flirt or show some cleavages, a rare thing in that type of diners. I remember leaving her a big tip, she could use the money, and she seemed to be in need of a bit of help, and I was more than happy to help with that. I kept sipping from my coffee, enjoying every sip of it, she’s right, it’s a good drink, she has a good taste in coffee. I watched her move around the café, I saw her interfere with other customers, and the smile on her face never dropped. I would’ve given my cousin Angelo to have her in my arms right now, I sound like a crazy man, a psychopath, maybe I am one. Who knows, maybe I am a crazy man, no I know I’m a crazy man, but not crazy enough to kidnap an innocent girl because I’m feeling lonely, maybe I do need to go back
Nikolai POV. After spending a month searching for the pure bloods, no one knew who they were, I had my mans on the street, I had them everywhere, listening, paying, and even threatening to know who those pure bloods are. They are a myth, that’s what I got so far, no one knows anything about them, but unless he was lying to her, he’s working for someone else, but things aren’t that simple. Devil isn’t someone to be lied to, she’s the best at her job, she knows how to get people to talk, if she says the answer is “Pure bloods” then she means it, then it’s real but how to get those, how to find them is the real challenge. After Marco couldn’t find a trace of them, I decided to hire some professional, a professional with a beautiful body, a killer smile, and is a pure psycho. “I’m hiring a professional” I inform my first man, Marco, he just nods yes to me before starting to suggest various names of private investigators. “No, if we can’t find them, neither would they” I answer him, we
Nikolai POV. I have a killing headache, now I remember why I hate meeting with Jason, although we did come up with a great agreement, I’ll get the shipment inside the country, but he’ll do the distribution, most of it. We don’t sell drugs to the poor, we don’t sell drugs to the one whose life is miserable, we sell them to the rich, if they want to fuck up their lives, they could do it, god knows they could afford having their life all messed up. I couldn’t wake up easily, Jason loves his liquor, he can’t hold it well but he loves it, after we agreed on our new work dynamic, Jason spent the night drinking, he tried to dance with some of my girls, but I knew that the girls hate being touched, I don’t allow him to get too close in their personal space, to make them feel unsafe, my work place is a safe place for my workers, every one of them have their own story, one of them is a single mom, the other has a student loan that she needs to pay up, that’s why they ended up working for me.