SINNERS 25

Benjamin Vasilief

I understood the fascination Jack had towards the sexy goddess, the euphony of a seductress. Milady the depiction of The Devils Wife, with flames engulfing her and she relished in the burns. The alluring beauty of such potent emeralds made her even more unpredictable because there are many aspects that she doesn’t show and ultimately could kill with the snap of her fingers. Milady is the female version of Jack, you met your match my Boss.

To say I was surprised would have been an understatement, her hourglass figure practically crawling to straddle me. Milady was fully clothed and yet she still managed to give me a boner, damn tease. Her ass is nice and firm that I wanted to leave my hand prints on them, I always loved a full figure, nice DD cup boobs, some butt, rocking her hips towards my groin felt so good that I wanted to forget who she was and just bang her.

Especially when her readiness seeped through those thighs, she was just as turned on as me but then again, her body will say one thing and her mind with make her do another. That’s the venomous part, she is the perfect weapon Jack needs, plus she has a nice pair of tits.

Milady probably knew that Jack wouldn’t fully let her go on without keeping tabs, disappointment clearly washed over his eyes but that hint of bloodlust always seeped through. It became all to familiar of where I saw it, in the eyes of Jack. Equal lust to shed blood and if they could, practically drink the blood that had the essence of fear. Match made in Hell, see what I did there. To be fair we always knew he needed someone that challenged him, knew his true desires. Sage was never it, being a bitch didn’t count for the hunger he has.

Walking down the hall towards Jack’s office, there is a tiny part of me that is uneasy. Jack is like Lucifer, eyes here, there and everywhere. I might look like prince charming but I wasn’t blind to the way he treated Milady. Jack claims that its part of her training to becoming his ultimate weapon but my eyes aren’t big for nothing, he is different with her than his other women. Am I over thinking the situation? There are a million questions that I will now have the answers to but one thing I knew is that the news she shared will definitely make Jack want to sleep with her in a thousand different positions. Did she do some voodoo shit?

When I started nearing his hickory double doors, the loud sounds of the desk scraping against the tiles could be heard from a few meters away. Then came the moans and I knew Jack is getting his fill of the occasional Pump to satisfy himself.

Any rational person would leave the premises and come back another time. Yeah, that isn’t me.

With a mischievous grin on my slightly bruised lips from Milady’s assault, I turned the golden knob. Low and behold, dark raven waves cascaded upon the females naked back that bounced as Jack pounded into her on the desk. I smirked at the pure irritation gracing his features, eyes the colour of the sea that he is debating to throw me in after he kills me. The black-haired beauty continued to unbutton his formal shirt, not a care in the world.

‘Daddy, I’m home,’ I announced, grinning at the disgusted look on his face.

Jack rolled his eyes, dark and menacing. At least Jack got a girl who was set of fulfilling her goals because she didn’t even bother with me, continuing to kiss a trail down his neck and moving her body towards his silly member that is still in here.

Props for determination, you go girl.

Raising my brow at him as he retracted from the female, zipping up his slacks and pushed her off the desk. ‘Get out’ He yelled, her whimpers could be heard as she picked the pile of clothes next to the desk and ran out, naked.

Jack seemed unaffected by the situation as he sank further into his plush chair, lighting a cigar and taking a long drag from the spice. A cloud of smoke escaped his mouth, concealing his features before disappearing. He held the cigar between his fingers, no expression on his face. That blank stare could ultimately reach into my soul and devour it, getting the grim reaper vibes from him now.

‘Next time, I will kill you on the spot,’ he mindlessly stated, taking another drag.

Walking further into his shadowed office, I sat opposite him. Pouring myself a glass of whiskey, the golden liquid so enticing as I brought it to my lips. The welcoming burn igniting my nerves. Jack is practically staring holes into my head and it just makes me more excited to mess with the Boss.

‘Don’t you prefer blondes my Lord, this is the first time I have seen you with a black-haired woman.’

He scoffed, ‘I can sleep with whoever I want, I don’t have a specific type.’

Raising my eyebrow at him again, a grin forming on my lips.

‘You sure it doesn’t have to do with a certain vixen who you sentenced to death.’

Jack’s nostrils flared, putting out his cigar and this is the moment when I realise, I have poked the bear.

‘This has nothing to do with that smart mouth bitch.’

‘I disagree Jack, your fascinated by the woman,’ I argued.

Jack didn’t even react to my statement, a devious smirk forming on his lips.

‘Don’t think I don’t know what you did baby boy, your taken by her to.’

I laughed, clutching my stomach from the intensity of pain the laughter is bringing me. Jack was unbothered by my outburst but that underlining way his pupil dilated made me realise that he wanted to kill. ‘Nah Daddy, I would never do that to you,’ I pouted, teasing him.

That made him scrunch his nose in disgust and probably barf at the same time, ‘Why the hell are you calling me Daddy, shut up!’

‘Well I am the baby, shouldn’t I be spoiled or something?’ I questioned.

‘You’re a spoilt brat’, Jack added, rolling his eyes in the process.

‘Touché.’

Jack placed his elbows on the desk, which made his muscles look more gigantic and practically bigger than the size of my face.

Those daggers that he continues to shoot to me is starting to make my head hurt. ‘Why were you guys kissing?’

‘To be fair, she kissed me,’ I pointed out, blaming Milady in the process.

‘Benjamin she is a whore but you know better to jeopardize the mission, especially Valentina’s life,’ he argued but I could pick up on the underlining meaning of those words.

‘Jack, are you jealous?’ I curiously questioned, smirking at him.

His fists pounded into the desk, ‘WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU??’

‘Because you never had a problem with that for other jobs but this one, you don’t want me to do anything’, I informed.

‘Watch it Benjamin Vasilief, I can end you right here for this disrespect and acquisitions,’ he warned.

I chucked at his defensive exterior, the man didn’t know the conflicting feelings that continues to flood through him. His life revolved around sex, money, blood and power. Love, that wasn’t even in his vocabulary even when it came to Sage.

‘You are such a party pooper,’ I stated.

‘You’re a pain in my butt,’ he replied.

Sticking my tongue out at him, ‘Immature little shit,’ he scolded.

I grinned at his words, being the little rascal that I am. Therefore, I thought it was time to put him out of his misery, just a little.

She kissed me because that is the only way she wouldn’t draw attention to herself and talk to me.’

He looked astonished but only for a few seconds, ‘She knows you are reporting to me with her actions.’

‘Of course, nothing surpasses her Jack. Her mind is exactly like yours, its scary.’ I replied, I could almost see a ghost of a smile wrap around his lips but I decided against commenting on it.

‘I think your going to like her a whole lot more.’ I smirked.

‘I don’t like her,’ he rolled his eyes.

‘Sure, keep telling yourself that.’

Jack is ready to put a bullet in my skull until I mutter words that is like sweet sugar to his ears. ‘Guess who has taken a liking to her?’

‘That fast?’ He grinned.

‘Bane took a liking to her immediately and he specifically ordered her not to dance for the regulars.’ I informed.

‘Which means that she will become his private dancer for events and business.’

‘Oh, she’s good.’ Jack laughed.