Lorenzo's pov."What the hell is going on?" I barked as soon as I got to the bar."There's a little problem, boss. Alejandro was the first to speak."And what is it?""Well, we've got information that there's a spy watching you."The statement was enough to make me laugh."And how did you figure this one out?" I asked, folding my hands across my chest, staring at him with barely interested eyes.My mind was still too preoccupied by the thoughts of the little vixen in my room."Well, because we captured him." Vincent said behind me.I turned around to look at him wondering where the hell he was coming from."Whee and how?" I growled, more interested now.I trusted Vincent more than anyone. He was level headed and was able to do most things without bothering me, Alejandro on the other hand could be a prankster for no reason sometimes."A few hours ago.""Where is he?""He? No it's a she and she's dead.""Wait, what? The fuck you mean she's dead? How the hell did that happen?"I barked,
Natasha's pov"What's wrong? You look like you were just broken up with." Olivia's voice startled me.I had not even noticed her come in.I glanced up at her and she was still in her maid outfit, her hair up in a bun."You are back." I straightened."I've been back for over two minutes, watching you mope. What's going on? Did you find anything?" She came to sit beside me, dropping her bag on the tiny table in the room."Nothing concrete except the usual," I answered truthfully but with a deep frown.Over the weeks that had gone by, I'd told Natasha everything, some of the things we'd found out and how I had been invited to the twelfth floor. She'd been impressed but a little worried and I couldn't blame her.She'd wondered why and how I had gotten to be invited and I had told her what I had told the head maid, Agatha. That I had no fucking clue."What about you, found anything?""Nothing new, I have a few leads but nothing concrete, these fuckers are strict with every fucking thing."
Natasha's pov."What exactly happened?" I asked Isabella who seemed a little too aloof about someone dying for my liking.Of course I knew that was just her personality, she was an aloof person that had a tendency to get jealous not to mention the fact that she was also a blabber mouth and while I found that character trait useful for getting information, it scared me sometimes."Well…" she began, shoving a fork full of lasagna into her mouth and twisting it playfully.We waited patiently for her to chew and swallow before she started speaking again."We don't exactly know yet but most likely she was posioned, at least according to the maid that found her."She said taking a sip of water like she was talking about washing dishes or something mundane.I'd been killing since I was sixteen and have killed over hundred people, two hundred if I wanted to be accurate but I still had a bit of conscience in me, I ignored its voice but it was still there. Just who was this Isabella bitch."By
Natasha's POV "So, what exactly do you want with me?" I asked Mr. CEO as we walked through the hallway of the maid quarters.I was weary of getting caught with the CEO of the resort, especially since my goal was to keep a low profile."You." Be said with a cunning smile."I'm not having sex with you." I deadpanned. I needed him to know that before we got to wherever he was taking me.I still hadn't forgotten about what had happened earlier between him and that woman in his hotel room and I wanted him to be clear on that before I followed him anywhere.His only response was to laugh in a way that made me slightly uneasy.My lips thinned at the loudness of his laugh. If he wasn't careful we would get caught and then any hope of me blending into the shadows would quickly be over."Will you keep it down?' I shushed him."Why? I own the building.""My point exactly. Do you have any idea how it would look like in if any of the maids find us together…""Mr Lizzo…" a familiar shrill, throaty
Natasha's pov."What's so funny?" Mr Lizzo asked, a look of confusion marking his too handsome face.If I didn't know any better, I'd think I was being pranked.I was still catching my breath from the laughter when I answered, "You are."Folding his hands across his chest, his gaze lowered as he watched me. His face was caught between amusement and annoyance and it made me laugh even more. He was an imposing figure, there was no doubt about that but the uncertain look that flashed across his face made him look like a puppy to me in that instant. There was now way this was happening."Did you actually think this was going to work on me?" I asked, gesturing at the neatly arranged table of food and flowers."A bouquet of flowers and some food and suddenly I'd want to jump your bones?"I mocked, laughter still in my voice."As if I need to do anything for you to want me, it's so obvious that you want to but you can't blame a man for trying to hasten the process," he shrugged, amusement
Lorenzo's POVI was barely paying attention to Natasha speak, I'd heard snippets of what she'd said, like, she lost something and needed to work to go back to New York, but I was more focused on her lips moving, her full rose bud lips were what every man dreamed of and I was part of that category. There was nothing more I wanted in that moment than for her to get down on her knees and suck my already semi hard dick but I knew I had to be patient, I had promised to not touch her untill she begged for me to and as hard is it was, I had to keep that promise.Did she know she was a walking temptation of a woman? If she did, she didn't look like she gave a fuck and that in itself was incredibly hot and sexy.Most hot women I knew, knew they were hot and capitalized on it which I had no problem with, I did the same but Natasha was firey case of a woman and it was difficult to tell if she knew she was hot and didn't care or didn't even know it and just walked around unarmed, causing mayhem
Natasha's POVIt was the first time I had kissed him properly.My head was of course screaming for me to stop but I couldn't stop, not when his hands were wrapped around me like his life depended on it, not with the way my body needed his."Thought she didn't mean anything, just a one time fuck." A voice echoed from behind.We both froze and separated from each other."Carrie, what are you doing here and how did you get up here without my permission?"Lorenzo asked, stepping away from me as he walked up to whoever had just arrived while I busied myself with making myself presentable.I turned around to check who'd interrupted us and lo and behold, it was the redhead from last night.."Oh, I forgot my purse last night here and came to get it, didn't realize the woman that meant nothing to you would be here fucking your face." She said eyeing me up and down."Why didn't you call?" He asked."I did, you just didn't answer your phone."She said as she walked towards me."She's pretty." sh
Natasha's POV "Did you hear that?" I asked, eyes wide as I stared at Philip who looked ridiculously calm for someone who'd just heard someone about to shoot at someone."Ignore it, that's just Old man Andrew being old man Andrew." He said as he took a drag of his cigarette, a very unworried look on his face."Pretty sure I just heard someone threaten someone." I said as I stood up from where I sat to go inspect the commotion."It was a mistake, okay!" Another voice spoke, a less gruff sounding voice than the other one.I walked towards the shrubs that acted as a fence blocking the swimming area and sure as day, there was an old man with grey hair the length of mine talking to a much younger man. He seemed extremely pissed as he held the dark head younger man by the collar."Who is he?" I glanced back at Philip who was now standing beside me."A security detail. He's the oldest one in the hotel." He said as he took a drag of his cigarette."Is he gonna be okay?" I inquired as I watched