It's been days since his last fight in the hunt and Fool has yet to let go of the death of his comrades. He felt the anguish of their death like it was yesterday, and he only has himself to blame. If he hadn't allowed them to ride with him, they might still be alive. All the past hunts he has participated in, he had done alone except this last one. He didn't know the devil that drove him to let his family ride with him.
Yes, his family. They were as close to a family he has ever known in his life. Having grown up in a foster home Fool had no knowledge of his real family, neither did he care to know about a bunch of people who abandoned him as a child. Joining the bikers family has been the only place he had felt he belonged and now he didn't have that anymore.
He stuttered his way into the bar like he has been doing every night since the fight. He was trying to drown his pain with alcohol. It works for a while but when he becomes cleared eye the pain comes crawli
One of the reasons Poison enjoys the hunt is that euphoric adrenaline rush that feels her body with pleasurable endorphins that give her a highness that even sex can't reciprocate but the moment her gun clicked right during a gun battle with another deadly assassin, her eyes popped and all the three hundred and sixty days X thirty-three years of her life flashed before her eyes before her sense of survival kicked in and she was diving out of the way of any bullet coming in her direction.Behind the couch where Fool took cover bullets continued to rain in his directions piercing holes into the leather couch raising dust of soft pieces of cotton in his direction. He used his hand over his head as if to protect himself from being hit as he waited for a break In the onslaught of bullets.The break he was waiting for came a few minutes after suffering under the assault of a continuous outpour of bullets, but when he heard the click of an empty gun he stood to hi
This week has been a very hectic one for Hill Thomas, that he is almost running on fumes. On his plate is a lot of contract works he has to juggle and on top of the already filled plate, he also has to deal with family issues.Up until yesterday, Hill has always believed that his father died when he was young, at the age of five. Only the man he believed to be his father is not his father at all. His real father is a billionaire who just passed away a few weeks ago and on his fucking will named him a benefactor to virtually all his properties and they are quite a lot.Days following being contacted by his father's lawyer, Hill spent most of his days and nights in a daze. He was having a lot of difficulties wrapping his head around the fact that he had a living parent that was fucking reach but his youth was a fucking shit because his mum had been an alcoholic on drugs who cared less about a son that Hill wasn't even sure she wanted in the first place.
The next morning Hill woke up happy and chirpy. He set about preparing for work in a cheerful mood not knowing why he was happy today.Once he was done with getting ready he packed up his tools and left his apartment.It was a beautiful bright day today, radiant as Hill's mood. Hill decided to stretch his legs out today by taking the stairs instead of using the elevator.While walking Hill continued to express his happy mood by whistling to the song ' Old town road ' by Billy Cyrus.When he got to the lobby, he saw his old lady neighbor making her way slowly in his direction with her walking stick and greeted her, something that seems to be out of his norm, going by the old lady's response." Morning Mrs. Philips, " he greeted with a bright smile on his face which made the old lady halt in her steps and frown deeply at him." Are you alright? " Mrs. Philips enquired looking at Hill as if he has been body-snatche
When Carolyn arrived she was directed to the man's office where she met with his secretary." Hi, I am detective Carolyn Black, I am here to see your boss, " she said politely flashing her badge.The lady gave it a suspicious glance, and then cast a look in the direction of her boss's door before telling her that her boss wasn't around.Carolyn had a feeling that the girl was lying but she can't exactly bulldoze her way in, so she asked another question." Do you know Karen Smith? " Carolyn asked her gaze fixed intensely on the blonde.The suspicious look was still in her eyes. Carolyn wonders why people are always wary of cops." Yeah, why? " the woman answered slowly while still giving Carolyn the I don't trust cops look.I learned she was the senator's secretary up until a few weeks ago. " Do you know what happened? "Carolyn saw her eyes blink severally, a tale sign that she knows somethi
Long after Percy left, Shelby sat at the restaurant musing over the cop's pictures. Lost in thoughts she started pulling out the woman's pictures again. Something about her eyes captivated her.It was warm at the same time distance like someone not used to feeling emotions or used to hiding them a lot but still has the tenderness to care.While she stared fixed at the image of the cop wearing a long carton color trench coat exiting a grocery shop she wondered how she was going to pull this off. Mr. Percy was right, she was a killer, not a seductress. Yeah sometimes she has to seduce her kills but that is Lightning, not her.Then a brilliant idea went off in her head like a beam of light flicking on. Yes! she exclaimed in her mind happy about her brilliant solution to the problem sitting in front of her. She will send Lightning in her place. Lightning was bolder, arrogant, seductive, and crazy than she will ever be. The only problem is that she ca
Lightning smirked into the kiss. This was so easy, no challenge at all. The body underneath her moaned and melted further into her as the kiss grew hard. It was not Lightning intention to kiss her roommate this deep, it was just meant to be a light kiss on the lips to prove how easy it was for her to have the woman under her spell but to her amazement and fun, the woman underneath her seems to be enjoying herself. She has to put a stop to this before Shelby murders her in the morning.She gently pulled her lips away despite the other woman's reluctance. " You are such good kisser honey, " she complimented her like a teacher issuing praises to her good students while she used her finger to clean off her lips stick smeared across the other woman's lips.She looked up to see her roommate totally dazed and wide eyes and shook her head internally. Well, I have to be off have fun tonight love, cause I know I will, she said with a smug grin on her face as she walked awa
That same night while Lightning was worming her way into Carolyn's life following Percy's instructions, the next hunt kicked off. The first fight between Sharpshooter and King...King glanced down at the man underneath him with a sexy smirk on his face as he watched his face glow with pleasure. He leaned down and took his pink lips with his own, kissing it gently before deepening the kiss. His lover moaned underneath him trying to use his hands to pull him closer.mmm-mmm, you know the rules King said with a twinkle in his eyes. No touching or I stopped. He grinned hard at the look of frustration mixed with desire that colored his lover's face before he complied with his hard request and let his hand fall to the bed.Good boy, King praised before moving his lips down to his lover's sturdy neck, then to his chest, trailing it gently across the smooth expanse of the slim chest, making the man underneath him sigh in pleasure.King felt the sounds too m
There is nothing like the feel of the adrenaline surge that rushes through your veins when you are about to enter a dangerous situation. King has experienced this euphoric feeling so many times that it has become addictive. Joining the hunt was like moving from joint to heroin. The adrenaline high she feels when he engages one of their own and comes out on top is like no other thing he has ever felt. It wasn't hard for him to make it to the rank of alpha. Killing is what he does best.He made it to the building of his opponent and quietly made his way to the fifth floor. It was a seven-floor-story building. There were a lot of apartments on the floor but luckily details usually sent by the Corps contain everything you need to know about your opponent down to the person's address.When King got to the right door, he paused and looked around. One of the things that makes him a good assassin is not just that his job is clean but he makes sure that there are no
Lightning didn't know why the cop didn't listen to her and it annoyed the hell out of her. Her reckless action brought their enemies to their hideout, which made their getaway almost impossible.She had had to confiscate her phone so the cop is not tempted to call anyone for help.Lightning scoffed as she remembered the cop asking to give herself up. As if she would be stupid enough to trust the Justice system in the state. She will most likely be dead before she makes it to the police station.Percy's reach into the government was so verse that Lightning was not ready to trust anyone's words. She was going to Marcus because she put her trust in the guy's feelings for her to know that he wouldn't betray her. Nevertheless, it was a risky gamble.On their way to LA Lightning tried to figure out a way to end this and make sure that she and Carolyn gets to live their lives safely becaus
Everything was in chaos. With Lightning gone and the rest of the best assassin dead, the Corps was in great disarray.Percy has most of his men out there looking for Lightning with an order to bring the woman back alive.He had rescinded the order of bringing her in dead or alive when his second reminded him of the contract at hand and that they still need someone to carry out the kill.Having lost most of their skilled assassin in the latest hunt and Lightning out in the wind there wasn't anyone skillful enough to assassinate the vice president and that is why he wants the runaway assassin brought back in alive.Once she has completed the mission Percy will then take care of her. Which means they need to start afresh recruitment.Percy had come in early this morning to monitor things from the office. Some of his tech guys are monitoring to see if either the cop or Lightning will use any of their cards
Carolyn woke up feeling sores all over. It didn't take long before everything came crashing back to her. Tracking Shelby and nearly being killed and her dead partner. All these things in mind, Carolyn had one confusion and that is being with Shelby.Making love with the small blonde always feels like making love to two people. She opened her eyes to find the blonde staring at her a fond expression on her stunning face. She didn't look like she just woke up and Carolyn knows that she must look a mess. She has never have a good morning face." Why does sleeping with you feel like having sex with two different people? "She had asked the question not because she expected an answer but as a way to distract the blonde from her intense stare. She was getting self conscious. She was thrown for the loop when the blonde said she has multiple personality disorder.Wow! She has never met someone with it before. I
The last person Lightning had expected to have at knife point was Carolyn. She had felt someone come up behind her and when the person had asked her to freeze or she shoot she had laughed inside wondering which cop was stupid enough to stumble into an assassin hunt. That is just begging to be killed.Killing was exactly what she had intended when she turned around on the voice and disarmed her not expecting the cop to be her lover.With her knife at Carolyn's throat Lightning had been tempted to just slit her throat. Being here means that the cop's fate had been sealed. There was no way Percy was letting her live. Not after discovering their hunting ground. Which begged the question of how she found it.How? she frowned at her lover not moving her hand from her throat.I followed you the cop, gurgled in a smug tone that Lightning wanted to smack off.The furrow at the center of her forehead
Sweet girl has been an assassin long before the assassin hunt. It was easy carry out jobs because no one suspects her to be a killer because of her sweet innocent face so she took advantage of that. Because she was most successful in what she does jobs kept coming her way which lead the company to her door step.When they offered her the opportunity to join she jumped at it with two hands even knowing how dangerous it will be. Sweet girl enjoys what she does and the fact that she gets to play a game with it all the more thrilling.Participating in the hunt the first time opened her eyes to the reality that she has just signed her death warrant and there was no going back. The first two hunts she participated in her opponents were men so they were easy to take care of because they either underestimated her or they are thinking with their dick which gives her enough distraction to strike.Being an assassin meant her love life
Percy was woken up in the morning by a phone call from John that they have a new client. A very important client that couldn't be kept waiting. Percy had to start his day earlier than he wanted. With a kiss to his still slumbering wife he got up to get ready for work.He walked into the restaurant where John was waiting with the client dressed impeccable Italian body fit black suit. He spied them at the left corner of the prestigious restaurant. The man even though he was elegantly dressed and looked well off like an important business man he looked nervous. His eyes kept shooting to the door like he was about to bolt any moment.Percy was used to this in his client, especially new ones. Everyone is always squeamish when it comes to killing. He took his seat beside his second facing the man. He smiled charmly at him before introducing himself." Percy smith. "" Joseph Kennedy. "" Pleasure, " Percy sai
Carolyn was head bent pouring over the recent murder case on her hand. The Colosimo's homicide. She hasn't had any real break in the case. It is as if the murderer disappeared into thin air.Her hunch tells her it is Miss Rolland but she couldn't bring herself to believe that the woman she was sleeping with was capable of murder. Though she had noticed some strange behaviors in the woman, how she tends to act different in so many occasions but that doesn't make her a murderer.Weird, mysterious yes but a killer no, Carolyn shook her head remembering how sweet Shelby acts around her and the tender way she took her the last time they had sex. No she didn't believe her capable of murder.Even though she tried so hard to remove her lover from suspicious her mind wouldn't settle. She was plagued by the thought that Shelby was hiding something from her and that is why she has two of her men on her.Is been two weeks sin
" She looked jealous, " Marcus commented casually after Carolyn left. Shelby looked at him. He tried to appear unaffected but Shelby could see in his eyes that he was curious to know the dynamics between her and Carolyn. She shrugged her shoulders not commenting either way. " What are you doing here? " she asked instead. Marcus looked uncomfortable at her question. His crossed legs untangled and his both feet dropped to the ground as if bracing himself for his response. " I missed you, " he said softly allowing his gaze to meet with Shelby. He wanted her to see how he really felt. Shelby was a little disconcerted seeing his feelings out there. She didn't know what to say in response. She will accept that she had initially been open to taking things further with Marcus but after the long period of silence from him she doesn't know anymore. And then there is Carol
Is been three days since Carolyn saw Shelby and she has been thinking about her non stop. It marvels how one woman could penetrate her soul within a short period of knowing her. Though her head keep sending her warning signals to keep away she can't stop thinking about her.The thought of the last time she was with the woman made her whole body flush with heat and her center to throb. She has never enjoyed sex the way she does when she is with Shelby.Carolyn sighed willing herself to move her thought away from the blonde. She turned her head to the side to glance at her alarm clock. It was almost time for her alarm. This morning she beat the alarm. Actually that is a first for her. Her job can be erratic sometimes that sleep sometimes is hard to come by but when she does fall asleep she likes to sleep every second but today she didn't know what had woken her.The phone rang and the sound reminded exactly why she was awake.