Chapter 4

The bedroom…

Night time was play time for Christina and her sex slaves. So long she had no business to attend to, she had all the fun she wanted in the world.

Michael enters the room, it's dark as the lights have been dimmed. Two women in a big transparent glass box were having steaming hot sex  in the center of the room.

"Come here.” Christina said to him the moment she saw him. She was seated on her bed, with her sex slave seated on the floor. Her bed was covered in red silk bed sheets.

Michael walks over to the bed and stands at attention…as he awaits his orders from the comare.

"At ease, soldier." Christina said with a seductive chuckle, while handing him a glass of whiskey. He gladly took it and she was surprised. No soldier has ever done so. 

‘He is not afraid or intimidated by me. This is interesting.’ She thought to herself. This was definitely new to her and she did not know how to react to it. Should she hate it or like it?

"Michael is your name right?" She asked, acting like she had forgotten his name.

"Yes comare Chris." He answered while he sipped his whiskey comfortably. 

"Call me Christina, I like you. You have the guts to face me and I like that." She said to him with perky cheeks. She was smiling from ear to ear in amusement to this gentleman…

Even her heart that she thought was dead started to pound so hard she could hardly recognize how she was acting towards this man.

 He made her feel butterflies in her stomach and she was thinking maybe her period was about to come. She has never felt this way and it was the first time..

Still in her red mini dress while sitting on the edge of the bed, she spread her legs wide and ordered Michael.

“Suck my p*ssy.”

Without hesitation, Micheal gets down on her without question…He ate her out for a few minutes while she let out cute moans and Christina was in heaven. She moaned out in ecstasy. Sparks and fireworks flew around them. 

It was an odd feeling. Who knew getting eaten out could feel so damn good?

When she shuddered from her earth-shattering orgasm, she pulled him up and shared a kiss of timeless passion. 

As he kissed her back, she could taste her juices all over his mouth… At that very moment, she started to panic as to why she was feeling this way with this man. She pushed him away and ordered everyone out of her room.

‘Christina, what are you doing with a mare soldier in your cartel?’ She thought to herself.

She ran into the shower… panting and sweating, and smiled at herself in the mirror.

 Chrsitina wiped the sweat off her forehead. ‘Get a hold over yourself Christina.’

She was blushing for the first time in her life. Michael made her feel like a 16 year old high school girl in love…and they had just met. Who was he? Why was he able to raise feelings she never thought she had?

After taking a shower she slipped into her pyjamas and fell asleep like a baby which she has not done in years. The last time she slept like this was when she got rid of Victor from her life.

*******

The next morning, Christina was in a happy mood and she did not want anyone to disturb her.

Grabbing her rob, she put it on and went straight downstairs, getting a cup of coffee on her way to the rose garden. Today it smelled so good. She could hear all the birds singing and the fresh air felt so good on her skin.

"Comare, we have a problem and need your help." Mario frantically came towards her. " I have been informed that we have a spy in the cartel and I don't know if it's the police or another cartel." He added.

‘There goes my perfect morning just like that’…She thought to herself. She immediately put her cup of coffee down and put on a serious face.

"Find out who it is and bring them to me, I know exactly how to teach such people a lesson they will never forget." She ordered as she folded her hand into a fist.

"Ok comare, then we need to have a meeting about Panama today. Our buyers have made huge orders and we can't let them down and I informed sir Carlo on our visit today." Mario said.

"Oho Mario before I forget, I want Michael to be part of the panama operation. So I want you to personally tell him about it." Christina said, making Mario’s eyes widen in shock. 

Michael was a new soldier and according to the rules, he wasn’t even supposed to be that close to Chris like he was yesterday. 

"Are you sure you want to put a new recruit on such a big mission?" Mario asked. He seemed to have been caught off guard by her request.

"Yes.” She answered him with so much confidence. "There is something about him I can't wrap my head around. So I want him to be assigned to me personally."

"I don't think that's a good idea comare, I'm also yet to pass him to be trusted especially around you." Mario remarked, his brows furrowing. He was wondering what had come over his cold-hearted boss. 

"I can handle myself Mario, he needs to be afraid of me instead." She replied confidently.

"Ok comare. I will assign him to you immediately." Mario finally gave in. Christina could tell from his face that he was not pleased by her decision but she didn’t say anything more. 

He is so overprotective of her that she sometimes  thought that maybe he was in love with her but could not tell her up front hence he chose to shield her from incoming harm. And Christina is cool with that because she sees him as a brother she never had…

She started heading back to the mansion and there he was… her knight in shining armour. He looked so hot in his black vest and jeans. He was chopping firewood and the way he held that axe, she imagined him holding her down….

‘Mmm yummy,’ She moaned in her mind as she licked both her top and bottom lips. He was her kind of food and she wanted a taste so bad..

"Comare Chris the car is ready for you." These words echoed at a distance from Christina because she was busy daydreaming about her new found love…

"Comare did you get what I said?" The guard asked.

"Uhm yes, give me 30 minutes." She immediately came back to reality and rushed in to get ready.

30 minutes later..

Christina was out and she made sure to wear something sexy to catch her guard's attention… She wore her red bottom high heels with black body hugging dress with her signature gun holster for her guns finishing up her look with a red lip to enhance her beautiful face…

Seeing Michael hold the door for her, she cat walks to it, swaying her hips sensually but he didn’t even bat an eyelid. 

‘What am I doing wrong with this man?’ Her thoughts wandered about. She stops just before she can enter the car and stares at Michael. 

“Can’t you see me?” She asks him with a raised eyebrow. 

“I can ma’am.” Michael responds with an unreadable face that frustrates Christina. 

“So? Why didn’t you greet me?” She blurted out and the other men shared looks wondering when the comare cared about who greeted her or not. 

Michael simply bowed and held the car wider. “I’m sorry ma’am. Good morning. Please get in.” 

Christina bites her lip. Deep down, she doesn’t want him to treat her as his boss. Before she can stop herself, she pulls him down by his collar and captures his lips with hers, slipping her tongue into his mouth until he responds with vigour. 

Just when the kiss is about to get hot, Christina pulls away and wipes off invisible dust from Michael’s jacket. 

“Now that you have my mark on your lips, be sure to let any girls you find know that you belong to me. Don’t even try to wipe it off.” She says, referring to the lipstick stain she smeared his lips with and enters the car with a smug smirk on her lips. 

Christina Walker is a very powerful woman. Whatever she wants, she gets and Michael is no exception. 

Since he was playing hard to get, she was going to break down his walls bit by bit until he begs to fuck her. 

*********

They soon got to Sir Carlo's mansion to discuss the operation. Carlos was Christina's papa's old friend who became family. He taught her how they did business in the old days. 

"Oh my you are definitely your father's daughter." He said. As he opened his arms wide so he could give her a hug.

"Uncle Carlo!!!" Christina called out to him with a bright crimson smile on her face. Uncle Carlo is the only surviving friend her father has. All of the others have been killed just like her papa..

She gave him a great big hug which made her remember how her father used to hug her. A tear formed in the corner of her eye and she gently wiped it out.

"Come in princess." Carlo said. He was the only one who called her that after her papa was killed. Uncle Carlo's family was assassinated in front of his face. 

The hit was meant for him but instead the family became the victims of a car bombing. It is sad because he became a lonely man in his 60s unlike her who finds comfort in what she does. 

Killing and torturing criminals.