SINNERS - 4

‘Who doesn’t like the occasional smoke to endorse Power.’

Jack Vasilief..

I started at the Temptress in front of me, fully clothed and still desirable with the hugging of each fabric. With or without clothes she resembled an unearthly beauty which brought a smile to my inner Demon, this plan will be fulfilling in more ways than one. A vixen on the frontline, men’s deepest fantasies brought to life through her.

‘Told you, they always come back,’ she smiled wickedly, her crimson lips pumped and juicy.

Sipping my whiskey, I can understand the fascination these men had with her. She attracted power, enchanting the most powerful men in my line of work and bringing them to their knees. Which is what made her fascinating to me, especially to the family.

‘Indeed, but not for what you have in mind,’ I replied.

Her perfectly curved eyebrows scrunched up in confusion while she crossed her arms, which perked her breasts up through the lilac top. She is such a tease without the knowledge that simple acts will drive men insane.

‘Let’s walk,’ I stated, as I stood up from the chair.

‘I would really love to chat about all this, but I really need to get going,’ she urged, attempting to escape my grasp.

In an instant, I knew the reason why. ‘To your other job. Monroe Throne.’

My features mirrored the same dominant exterior that I display in my meetings and this is no different. Only, She changed her entire persona. A scowl replacing the once dazzling smile of her pearly whites, those emeralds spat venom without a word escaping her tight lips. She flicked a switch and I found it marvellous.

‘I know all about your other job Milady,’ I stated, cutting the chit chat of regular avoiding the obvious.

‘Exactly what do you want,’ she hissed, laying her weight on her left leg that prepped out her bums for a distraction.

‘Well, I have a proposition for you but let’s talk more in my car.’ I motioned for her to walk first towards the entrance but she remained in her spot.

‘How do I know you aren’t going to kill me,’ she sternly asked, raising her eyebrow at me cautiously.

‘If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now. I will take you by force if I have to,’ my tone turned lethal at this point, my patience ran thin in many instances and this is one of them.

‘Fine,’ she gritted, walking in front of me with the identical sway in her hips that bewitched many.

Enzio waited outside of the car, dressed in his usual midnight suit that occasionally held a tie if he felt in the mood. The limo is situated directly outside of the club, Milady didn’t have to guess which way to go.

Enzio’s piercing gaze landed on me as I nodded for him to open the door for her, she halted her step. Turning around, she continued to give me a sceptical look of whether I would hold up on my end and force her inside.

Yes, I bloody will.

My stare became cold, she knew I wasn’t going to tolerate her shit. She cursed under her breath before jumping into the backseat, I slid in next to her as Enzio closed the door. His position didn’t change, he stood outside of the door for further precautions if this meeting is disrupted. I actually anticipated and interruption, this night seemed like a tortures’ one.

‘Okay, what do you want,’ she urgently pressed, her position shifted so that ours would almost collide.

‘Cutting right to the chase, I like that,’ I added.

Milady’s intoxicating orbs rolled at my flirtatious nature, her gaze impenetrable and still could see her analysing my features while she pressed her thighs together, hoping the action would go unnoticed.

‘Are you damp for me?’ I teased, placing my hand on the scorching heat radiating from her thigh.

Milady didn’t shy away from the attention I adorned upon her, in this situation she urged my hand higher, taunting me. She leaned forward, the scent of tobacco on her breath as the warmth brushed against my lips.

‘My Honey Pot drips around attractive men, its only the anatomy of my body,’ she whispered, before plastering a victorious smirk and retreating from one close proximity.

You will definitely regret that in the future, Mark my WORDS little vixen.

‘What is your proposition anyway and how do you know about my job,’ she curiously asked.

‘I want to hire you,’ I bluntly stated.

Her eyes grew wide, lips parted at the words that escaped my lips. ‘Why,’ a sceptical look on her features.

‘I am in need of your services isn’t it obvious.’ I smugly replied.

Features turned back to the calculating gaze, ‘You are a wealthy man, that is obvious. You can hire experts to do this, why come to me?’

Pulling the cigar from inside my suit, I placed the Cuban spice between my lips and lit it up. The instant flavours addressing my tongue, while Milady’s orbs fixated on my lips. You could tell she craved the taste of me, or more so the Cigar between my lips. Offering the cigar to her, she didn’t hesitate at dragging a pull. Surprisingly, the strongest one didn’t irritate her throat as she took it in like Honey dripping in her throat. Milady blew the smoke out, a True form of a seductress in her habitat.

‘Let’s just say, if you perform this task for me I will reward you,’ I insisted, taking the Cigar from her gasp. The warmth from her mixing with my icy being did make a powerful mixture when my fingertips lingered longer than expected by her.

‘What reward would that be?’ she smirked, oblivious to the idea that I could see through her.

I leaned closer to her, the smoke masking her features.

‘You want excitement, Danger, the True meaning of life and I can give that to you.’

The mask slipped, astonished at my accuracy. She glorified that truth that desperately screamed out and thought no one would listen, ‘What makes you think that’s what I Want?’

A chuckle escaped my lips, the Spice and Whiskey bursting through my mouth.

‘That’s what everyone wants sweetheart.’

Milady didn’t hesitate, a corrupted smirk creeping out. She turned to me, I could see forest green orbs glowing, trying to trap her victims in them and I found it incredibly sexy. She had no idea of my world, undoubtedly once she entered she would become addicted.

‘Okay, say I take you up on this job. What do you want me to do?’

‘I want you to kill Stephan Maharaj,’ I commanded.

Milady brushed off the mention of kill, the sparkle in her eyes appeared at the mention of it. ‘How do you suppose that I get close to the guy that owns ‘GOLD WINES’ she sarcastically asked.

‘You do what you do best?’

‘Which is?’

The wicked grin made its way onto my lips, ‘You seduce him…’

A Devilish smirk appeared on her lips, the monster truly became released from the cage, ‘Alright then, what’s the scenery going to be like.’

‘He has a meeting at Hotel Exotic at exactly 12PM, he goes to the bar after to pick up a girl to sleep with for the night. He is extremely cocky in his habits so his security won’t be there, you will be the only girl at the bar. We will provide the necessary attire, along with a phone. You will kill him and I don’t frankly care how, the rest will be taken care of, ‘I instructed.’

Milady tried to perceive the immediate thinking persona, but she already became mesmerized with my offer and the opportunity to Devour.

‘When do I start?’ she beamed.

‘RIGHT NOW!