The shower was running until a hand reached out and turned off the tap, the pitch black hair in view was wet with water and hands smoothens it back before the head was raised up and the hands wiped the water from the face. The eyes opened to reveal pitch black eyes that was devoid of any emotion. The face was oval with sexy cheekbones and chiseled jaw with few weeks’ old stubbles, a well defined pointed nose and thick black eyebrows with beautiful, long eyelashes that were dripping water and a small thin pink line as lips. The eyes closed once more and a tongue poked out and licked the lips.
A sigh left the lips before the owner reached for the towel that was hanging on the hanger and wiped his body, a muscular chest with flat strong tummy with sexy looking six packs, the water beads made it sexy to look upon and he slowly dabbed the towel on his skin before tying it around his slim waist. He opened the glass and stepped out, then walking to the door, he opened it and stopped, looking at the woman dressed in nothing but red lingerie.
She winked at him and bit her lip seductively, “hey handsome,” she purred, “want to have fun?” she twirled her waist sexily and pressed the remote she was holding for a soft jazz to start playing on the stereo. The man looked at her, then at the stereo and back at her, there was a small smile playing on his lips but he made no move of approaching her. The woman moaned and licked her lips then took slow and sexy steps towards him, “I hope you don’t mind me letting myself in, but if you must know, it wasn’t hard,” she walked her two fingers on his chest and looked up at him, fluttering her lashes with a sexy smile, “the door was unlocked.”
The man just stood by the door and let her do whatever she wanted, her fingers climbed up to his face and she rubbed her thumb on his lips, “come on sweetheart, I can give you what you want,” she purred, closing up their distances that their bodies were rubbing against the other, the heat was transferring from her to him. She stood on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear, “I promise you, it would be good,” she licked his ear and then looked into his eyes, “trust me,” she mouthed and then kissed him.
At first, he didn’t return the kiss but soon, his hand wrapped around her waist and she moaned as he deepened the kiss. He picked her up soon and carried her to the bed without breaking the kiss and she giggled in his mouth. They fell on the bed with him on top her and he wasted no time in taking off the little clothing she had on while her hands worked to help him.
Few minutes into their bliss, he looked at her after pouring his seed into her and smiled softly, her eyes were still half closed and her lips were panting softly from her orgasm. He suddenly reached under the pillow and pointed his hand behind him, everything happened so fast that the next thing she heard was a gunshot and then the sound of something dropping on the floor. All he did without looking away from her. He chuckled seeing her shocked expression, “surprised?” He asked in a soft sensual voice, almost taking her back to the bliss they were in only but a few seconds ago but she knew better than to try to seduce him now.
“Or scared because you realized that you just gave up your body for nothing?” he continued in the same voice and leaned down and kissed her slightly opened lips, leaning back, his eyes were closed, “it was fun while it lasted,” he looked down at her bare chest before him and licked his lips, “Ah, dulce, y usted fue muy divertido. Es una pena que toda esta dulzura tiene que ser comido por los gusanos ahora,” he replied and shook his head softly, “Ah sweet, and you were so much fun. It’s a shame all these sweetness has to be eaten by worms now.”
She looked at him with fear clouded eyes, understanding immediately what his words meant, “don’t look at me like that, you should know this would happen,” he smiled and then brought his hand to her temple only for her to shudder at the coldness of the metal she felt, “tsk tsk tsk,” he shook his head, “send my greetings to them okay,” he smiled and she opened her mouth to say something when another shut was heard, spilling her brains all over the bed and headboard, her blood staining the white sheets. The man still on top her spitted out, turns out some particles of her brain entered his mouth, he sniffled and wiped out the blood that spilled on his face.
Looking at her deformed face he shook his head once more, “what a waste, I would have loved having you around a few nights more,” he whispered and then slipped out of her. He didn’t bother covering his nakedness and just strode to the body lying on the floor, he stared at the dressed in black assassin for a few seconds before bending down to search him when a phone started ringing. He found out the ringing was coming from the dead man and brought out the phone, staring at the number calling with the name Padre (father) he scoffed. Walking out to the balcony with no care that he was still naked, he answered the call.
“Hijo, ¿está muerto?” A man’s voice asked immediately the call connected, “Son, is he dead?”
“Sí, y él viene por ti,” he answered, “Yes, and he is coming for you.”
The man on the other side grew quiet that only his labored breathing could be hard before the call disconnected. The man look at the phone and smiling, he closed his eyes and let the night breeze wash all over him before he turned and entered the room. Staring at the mess he had made, he sighed and walked back into the bathroom, washed up, came out and strode to the wardrobe and got out his suit and his briefcase. He had thought he would have good night sleep but now he needs to take care of an unfinished business and then check into a new hotel.
Done dressing, he walked to the intercom to call room service and give his room number, then he looked at the faceless naked woman on the bed and shaking his head, he left the room before the room service could arrive.
A man sat on his leathered chair with his hands covering his face, he appeared pissed and irritated while another man stood a little bit far from him, trying his best not to anger the man more. “Ah,” the sitting man yelled and flings the tumbler on his desk on the wall, the action was accompanied with earth shattering noise as the tumbler shattered to pieces. “What were you thinking?” He screamed at the man in the room, “how could you be such a fool?”“Lo siento señor,” he apologized, “I’m sorry sir,” “but I really did not send him to him, Pablo just decided to do it himself and he believed with the help of Gabriella, that he could be able to do it.”“Do what?” The man yelled, still furious, “how could he be able to do what no man could have done, what the police could not do, not even hired assassins has been able do that. Por el amor de Dios, he was just a
There was a rustling in the bush and the man standing beside it turned to check it out but before he could get to it, something jumped out and the next thing he knew, life was being strangled out of him. He tried so hard to free himself but it proved impossible and soon, he was in need of air and there was none, his eyes were rolling back at the suffocation and he wished someone would save him but that was a foul wish because soon, his eyes closed and he was sucked into the darkness.Receiving no more struggle form the man, the arm around his neck released and the lifeless body dropped on the ground. The dressed in black man responsible for the death sniffled and rubbed his index finger under his nose. He walked noiselessly like a cat and hid by the wall when he heard movement approaching.“I’m going to check on him now,” someone was saying while making a cut to where he was hiding, without a second left out, he grabbed him by the neck also and before
The man smiled and looked at her, his black eyes roamed all over her body, her nightwear wasn’t too light but he could see her round shaped breasts and his eyes locked on her chest for a while longer. She gulped, sensing his gaze and she pulled her hands up to block her chest. He chuckled and rolled his eyes, turning around and walking to the mini bar at the other side of the room. Picking up a tumbler, he opened a bottle of half drank whiskey and poured himself a glass. He carried the tumbler and walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa opposite her, he sipped his drink, his eyes still on her and a little smile playing at the corner of his lips.She gulped and looked around, anywhere but at him, “so um…what do you want from me?” she looked at him then.He smacked his lips and looked at his drink, “me? I want nothing from you.”“Then why did you kidnap me?” she asked, a little annoyed, “obviously,
Ava couldn’t remember how long she had counted the design on the ceiling, she sighed and closed her eyes, she was hungry, pressed and really tired of staying in on position but the man who left her handicapped was still busy sleeping beside her. She opened her eyes and looked at him, he looked so peaceful sleeping, so different from what she had heard about him.She can remember when her father told her how he had set up their casino on fire when he couldn’t find what he came for and after that had come after them to take it from him, her father had told her it was the toughest fight he had ever been in, one man fighting against many and still won in the end and left with his package. Her father had said that the last thing he would want to do was encounter the man again, he had said so many things about him, but now looking at him as he slept, he was nothing like the things her father had said, except when he opens his eyes.She shuddered at the thought of
Ava heard the door click and knew he was finally coming to check on her after leaving her in the darkness for hours. She was weak, hungry and her wrists and ankles aches from being tied up, the door pushed open and the man standing in front of her was shrouded in the darkness and he made no move of turning on the light. He walked straight to her like he could find his way in the darkness; she heard him place something on the cabinet and then walked to the windows to draw the curtains.The light that sipped in blinded Ava for a while and she shut her eyes immediately and then opened it when the pain eased, from the window she could see it was sunset. So he kept to his words, he left her in the dark and starved her till evening. Remembering something, she glanced at the cabinet and seeing the plate of food, her mouth watered and her belly rumbled. She looked at the man in front of her with pleading in her eyes; he didn’t say anything and mainly approached her and untied h
“Am I wrong or am I right, El Diablo?” Drago asked, his men touching their guns on their waists, waiting for the order to strike. “I called you here, not only because I needed your help, but because I know you kidnapped my daughter, now, the only thing that would save your life, the only thing that would prevent my men from emptying their barrels on you is if you answer my questions.”The man with his back to him smiled softly, he started picturing the places he saw the men standing and it suddenly occurred to him that if he should bend his bullet, he would kill more than half of them. His hands were itching, twitching, he was getting impatient to get to the killing, the demon in him have been demanding for the blood spill and last night wasn’t enough, perhaps he is going to satiate the hunger now. His fingers touched the butt of his gun, ready to pull it out from the holster.“I just want to know who hired you to kidnap my princess
Ava waited for him to reply to her offer but he ignored her and continued with his task, she sighed and repeated, “let me help you.”“Sleep,” his voice was soft but also authoritative.Ava was annoyed by the tone he spoke to her with, “I was only offering to help.”“I didn’t ask for it,” he replied.“Of course,” she scoffed, looking at the ceiling in anger, “you leave me tied up all night and you returned with a bullet wound and with all the goodness in me, I am offering to help you treat your wound but no, you did not appreciate it, you talk as if you are the O’ God almighty, no one can talk to you, no one can help you. But you know what?” she glared at him, “you can die for all I care, at least it would free me from your clutches, so why don’t you just drop dead?”With all the things she was saying, the man beside her didn’t flinch or bothe
Ava drifted in and out of sleep all through the night, she was pressed, she really needs to use the bathroom but the devil beside her wouldn’t answer to her whenever she called to him. It surprises her how an assassin like him can sleep so deeply with no fear in the world that someone could sneak in and put a bullet in his head. It also leaves her wondering why he had mentioned that he was not a good sleeper yet he sleeps so well the two times he had slept beside her.She glared at him in annoyance, he had left the light on and it was also one of the reasons she was finding it hard to sleep. She had ended up wondering how a man who is so in love with the darkness could sleep with the light on. She shut her eyes with a sigh, wondering if morning would ever come as she drifted into sleep once more.Waking up again, her bladder was so full that she doubts if she could hold it anymore, glancing at the man still asleep beside her, she called to him, “excuse me,
Ava survived the shot and it was discovered that she was pregnant but she lost the baby. Lucian had gone to Nikolai’s carcass and emptied his barrels on him, wishing he could bring the man back to life only to kill him again.Ava had introduced him to Dolores when she came to visit her in the hospital and the poor woman had cried like she had never cried before. She also revealed to Lucian that she had come looking for him but they never let her see him. Even when he was in the hospital, they didn’t let her go in and check on him and she often sleeps outside the hospital, hoping they would allow her to see him one day.Lucian recalled when he woke up he had heard the nurses talking about a woman often sleeping outside the hospital. So, it had been her? He remembered when he asked his boss then if he could see his mother and he had said that why would he want to see the woman that left him and have never come to see him even though he was in the hospital. It
Lucian followed Drago to his private jet, he had called Antonio on the way to meet him in Philadelphia. As they boarded the jet, everyone gathered to draw out a plan for it needs to be carried out tonight. According to Lucian, he didn’t want Ava to spend another night in the clutches of Nikolai.After every plan has been made, everyone left to prepare themselves and Lucian occupied the window-seat, staring out to the midnight sky, wishing and praying Ava was safe and that she doesn’t give up on him or on him saving her.Someone cleared his throat and he looked up to see Drago. Drago sighed and removed his cowboy hat before sitting opposite him. “I heard you were pretty angry when you left and that Ava ran after you, shouting for you to wait but you didn’t. And that left me wondering, that was so unlike you and unlike the news I have been hearing of you of late.” He glanced at him, “what happened between you two, what did she do?&rdqu
“Lucian!” he heard a faint voice shouting his name, “Lucian, get up Lucian,” the voice continued but it was faint and his head was throbbing in pain. He groaned and wrapped his hands on his head to numb the pain. “Get up from there, Lucian, what are you, a woman?” the voice taunted and that forced him to open his eyes —despite the pain— to know who dares talks to him like that.His vision was blurry and he could see a blurred shape, he blinked to clear his vision and he watched as the blurred shape formed into Drago Moonstone’s face. He shut his eyes tightly and groaned once more.“Get up from there, Lucian,” Drago ordered again.It was at that time that Lucian wondered what he was doing there, or rather where he was. He opened his eyes again and glanced around, he was lying in the middle of what appears to be a road and Drago was kneeling beside him. “Where…where am I?” he aske
“Alejandro she is sorry, she is in pain. She needs you,” Ava cried when he turned to walk out of the room clutching onto his shirt.Lucian stopped by the door and snorted, “pain? What do you know as pain, Ava?” he turned to look at her, “when you are missing someone and they are not there? Or when you had to stand at your mother’s funeral?” he shook his head, “that is not pain; let me tell you what pain is. Pain is when you had an accident running after the woman you called mother, and all you heard in your consciousness was her telling you how sorry she was, something that haunts you every night because you woke up in the hospital hoping to see her but she was not there. Pain is when you had to live with unknown men who locked you up in a dark room filled with hungry mice who chew at your skin bit by bit all because you didn’t get something right. Pain is when you had to sit down at thirteen and let grown up women rape yo
The days in Panama were slowly climbing their way into Ava’s favorite days. She didn’t know what she loved the most, the fact that Lucian took her places and made sure she had fun or the fact that he joined her in everything she did. It was both romantic and peaceful and she didn’t want to leave. Lucian was opening more to her, gradually telling her about his childhood but always referred to his mother as her. They had only one more day to spend in Panama and Ava wants to introduce him to his mother when they get back to Las Vegas and to do that, she has to let him know that she lives in her house. And so, she decided to come clean with him today and if worse comes to comes, they would use the rest of tomorrow to make up before Antonio arrives on Monday.She walked to the balcony and watched Lucian having a swim in the glass pool, she smiled and leaned on the handrails, watching him and also thinking about how to start the conversation about his mother which
The flight to Panama was as smooth as it can be although Ava couldn’t watch through the windows as she did when going to Mexico because someone refused to let her leave his private room. As the jet landed, she was already staring at the window and giddy as a schoolgirl to start with her touring. “Alright cariño, lets go, trust me you will enjoy it better when you are out than staring through a window,” she heard Lucian behind her and turned, smiling to him.“I know I would,” she winked and went to the doors as Antonio opened it, she climbed down the stairs, loving the mistiness of the morning. She closed her eyes and twirled around, she had read about this place and had longed to come here, she couldn’t believe that finally she was going to have her dream come true and that she would end up visiting with the very man that made her want to visit the place.“Are you done circling or can we get into the car now?” Luci
Ava dropped the fork she was about to put in her mouth, her shock was not far from her expression, “what did you just to say?” she asked to be sure.“How would you feel going to Panama?” he repeated.“Like are you being serious right now?”“Very.”“Oh my God,” she screamed, placing her tray of food on the bed and jumping on him, not minding the clashing sound of his plate on the floor. She kissed him so deeply that Lucian felt his body responding to her immediately. “You better not be joking with me Lucian or I will put a bullet in your brains.”He chuckled and kissed her again, “I have a lot of things planned out for us. We can have fun running by the sea shore and tasting all the sea foods.”Ava smiled as she remembered he just quoted her two years ago at the hotel restaurant, “I think that would be really amazing.”“I’m glad
‘I am yours Ava, if you will have me,’ the words repeated in Ava’s mind as she stared at the sleeping man beside her. A smile graced her lips as she thought about it all, he has confessed to her in his own way. Though he didn’t end it with ‘I love you’ like other romantic books or some men would but his words was on par with the L word. He has literally sold himself to her, and of course she would have him, if she doesn’t then who else would she?This is something she has always wanted, something she often dreamed about and now finally, it’s happening. No wonder he was extra gentle this time, he booked a room for two lovers on a vacation and he filled the wardrobe with clothes for her. He gets sad when she yells at him and…she sighed, her hand slowly reaching out to wipe out a strand of hair from his face. He looked so peaceful at sleep, nothing like the dangerous man he is. He said he was not a regular man but w
If Antonio was holding a drink, Ava knew he must have dropped it with a clashing sound with the way he was staring at her now. “What did you just say?” he asked many seconds later.“You heard me Antonio,” she said.“Listen,” he grabbed her hand rather forcefully and Ava was surprised for it was actually the first time he had ever treated her like that. “And I mean listen to me carefully Ava, never in this life or the next if you ever want to live mention that name to Lucian’s hearing or even make him know that you have met her. Do you understand me? Ava, Lucian can forgive you of anything you do to him but never bring that woman’s memories to him, he loses it, in fact if you survive just by mentioning ‘your mother’ to him in a sentence then you are just pure lucky. Do you understand that? You have seen the way he behaves; he literally becomes his name at the mention of her name whether she was addressed