After a few seconds of silence, the Lieutenant finally speaks.
“Is that so now?” He asks, and I feel like I’m being questioned by a lecturer at college.“Yes, I can email it to you this moment.” I reply.Chad eyes look hopeful as he watches me speak to the Lieutenant.“This is a pleasant surprise, I didn’t expect you to get the job done this soon.” He confesses.“I must applaud you.” He compliments and a sense of guilt washes over me.The Lieutenant was clearly not killed by me, I am just taking credit for what I did not do.“Are you still there?” Russell asks and his words pulls me from my thoughts. I think he said something, but I did not quite catch it.“I’m here..I’m here.” I answer.Chad is giving me a look. I’m guessing he is wondering why I froze up while talking to Russell.“I said that you should do that, email the proof to me.” Russell says calmly.“Of course, sir. I would dWhen we break the kiss, he has a pleased look on his face as he holds my hips loosely.James and Carlos look amused for Chad is attempting to dance, which is a disaster.“Did you two win the lottery or something?” Robert asks and I scoff playfully.“The lottery has nothing on us...we literally just hit the jackpot!” I celebrate and Robert gapes slightly.“You mean...is it the million dollars?” He asks and I shake my head as to say no.“Not million, Robert. A freaking billion dollars!” I say and he gasps.A look of relief and bliss crosses his face as he pulls me in for another kiss.“That means you’re retired, right?” He asks once we break the kiss and I nod.He then releases me and starts to dance too. It is very comical to see he and Chad try to dance, especially when there is no music playing.James walk to me and speaks.“May I see the laptop?” He gestures towards the machine on the bed.
I have never felt this angry in a very long time.“Ma’am, are you alright?” One of the waiters walk up to me and asks.I don’t reply, I simply tip the coffee cup over, causing the content in it to spill.Every single person in the coffee shop is looking at me with baffled looks.I take in a deep breath and I march out of the place.I don’t think I would ever be served there again, but I don’t give a damn.Oh, I’m so sorry for Jen. She decided to make an enemy out of the devil. I will not only make her pay, I will make every person she cares about to suffer.Starting with her stupid uncle, Charles. I will kill him with my bare hands.No one cons me and gets away with it! ***Jen’s POV***Today is Saturday and damn, I feel great!I am a billion dollars richer and I am in the UK with the man I love, what could be better?Life is good.“Where are you heading?”
What is this man doing?I try to push him off me, but he resists. He is strong, and heavy.“Get off me.” I say as I struggle to push him off. He moan when my knee hits his groin and I continue my struggle.“James, get the hell off me!” I yell and my assassin instincts kick in.I knee him hard in the stomach and he doubles over. He removes himself immediately from over me and falls to the couch.“Crap.” He cries in pain as he holds his abdomen and I stand to my feet.“What the hell was that, James?!” I yell in anger. He balls up and groans in pain as he avoids looking at me.Despite him already being in pain, I give him a solid kick in his face and he falls to the ground with a thud.“I swear, you try that crap next time, I will murder you.” I threaten him as he holds where I just hit him, which is his jaw.I watch him in disgust as he tries to stand up from the floor, but he seems disoriented.
I wake up from the couch and I walk towards Chad. Robert and Carlos observes the bruise on James’s jaw as we leave.Chad leads me to his bedroom and we both sit on the bed.“Are you ready to tell me what really happened?” He asks and I chuckle nervously.“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I say as I try to loosen my messy bun, allowing my hair to fall to my shoulders.“Jen...don’t play with me. James did not fall, did he?” He inquires and I clear my throat.“See, I know when you lie, you have a tell. It’s a very small one, but it’s there. Every time you lie, you do it.” He explains and I am intrigued.Really?He is very observant, I will give him that, for even I didn’t realize that I had a tell.“What’s the tell?” I ask him as I purse my lips.“I’m not telling you. You would just find a better way to lie the next time.” He says and I chuckle, for he is right.“Now, spit it out. What hap
Did I just hear her right?“Excuse me?” I say in confusion as I stand up from the couch.“What is it, Naomi?” She asks with a warm smile. She now has her notebooks in her black designer handbag.“We are done, aren’t we?” She adds and I chuckle.“You just told me to kill someone.” I explain to her and she shrugs lightly.“And?” Her tone is relaxed.“Isn’t it illegal or something for you as a therapist to tell me to kill someone?” I seek answers.She laughs and then she places one hand on her hip and the other on the wooden table to support her weight.“Killing the person is what you want to do, isn’t that right?” She asks me and I chuckle dryly.“But I thought the whole point of therapy was so I can be better. Isn’t killing someone wrong?” I ask her and she smirks proudly, as if she just won an award.“So you know it’s wrong.” She says softly as she studies my facial expression carefully.
His hands are like a key, unlocking deeper sensations of pleasure and passion as they explore my naked and wet body.Suddenly, he stops and I find myself yearning for more.“Why’d you stop?” I ask him as the water falls on both of us from the shower.“We need to shower.” He says and I groan lightly, causing him to chuckle.Is he teasing me?He must, because the evidence of him being turned on is clearly shown.“You sure about that?” I lower my body and squat. When I look up to him, his breath shakes and he cusses.“Damn, Jen, don’t look up at me that way.” He says as I run my hand through my wet hair seductively.I lift my hands and I touch both of his toned thighs, lightly caressing it.“What way?” I ask as I touch him, inches away from his manhood. He closes his eyes and bites his lips.I can tell that he is reaching his peak with each passing second.I love how the tables
When we both enter the living room, I see Chad as Carlos sitting on the couch with plates of bacon and eggs in their hands, but I don’t see James.“Good morning.” Carlos greets, and Chad speaks right after.“Well, you two look nice. Where are you guys heading?” He inquires.“Good morning, Carlos.” I greet him with a polite smile and he nods.“I’m taking my beautiful lady here on a tour of London.” Robert says dramatically, causing Carlos and Chad to snicker.“Man, do you even know London?” Chad asks and I can’t help but laugh.“Makes it more exciting!” I mock Robert by saying, and everyone laughs.The fact that I don’t see James here makes me feel a bit sad.“It won’t be funny when you are having the time of your life in the streets of London.” Robert says to me with a smirk. “Yeah, yeah.” Chad says and Carlos places a piece of bacon in his mouth.“Where is James, by the way?” I ask no one in
What does James have to do with this?We continue our walk as Robert explains, this tour has now turned into an interrogation.“Before I met you, I was a real party person. I went to every party that had alcohol. And every time I went, I made sure to get drunk beyond comprehension.” I listen carefully to his words.“James was the one who drove me home after every event. And it was almost a ritual for have at least one girl over to have sex with.” He continues.“Hence the name, playboy of the century.” I say and he nods.“Exactly.” He replies.“A time came when some of the women I brought home to sleep with started to accuse me of impregnating them.” He says and it feels like my heart stops.“And did you?” I ask him rather calmly despite how disastrous I feel inside.“No!” He answers quickly.“I did not...and that’s my point here. Because these allegations were becoming too many and frequent, James sugge