He recoils again but he can’t escape and his eyes are seething with hatred for me that tugs the last bit of my load from deep inside my balls.
Fuck, I feel so much better. I'm glad I came along today.
I press my gun to Ryan’s forehead and his fear spikes. His eyes widen right just as I pull the trigger.
The sound of the last bullet pierces the room and Josey screams as he slumps back and hits the floor, my cum mixed with his blood pooling onto the cold tiles.
I think this might've convinced me to confront Christian today.
I won't let him run from me any longer.
Josey is wailing with heartbreaking sounds as she slumps onto the tiled floor, and I let her have her moment as I tuck myself back into my pants.
“Let’s not have this ruin our relationship okay, Josey?”
Another wail.
“On the bright side, it could’ve been your new fiancé bleeding out on the floor right now because of your carelessness... I’d feel bad to do that to you.”
She can't hear me through her grief so I'm forced to grab her by the hair and pull her up so she can meet my eyes.
My expression is cold, “No more mistakes.”
She nods with tears flowing down her cheeks and I tug her head up and down to snap her out of it, at least temporarily.
“Repeat after me, Josey,” my voice is a low warning. “‘No more mistakes.’”
“No more mistakes,” she cries.
“Good girl. Kriston has promise. And I like the new guy. You should consider treating him with these lips.” My smile is wicked as I leave her to her grieving on the floor and when I step out of the room, I can't help but feel like a brand-new man.
I duck from Baal’s incoming fist and step out of his reach, blinking with confusion, “What?”
“What?!” He repeats after me with a roar. “You came here to fuck with my job, didn't you?”
“You said I could come along.”
“IknewI should've told you no,” he snarls. “You had thatfuckinglook in your eyes.Baachantold me,” He smacks himself in the head a few times, “not tofuckwith you when you have thatgoddamnlook in your eyes.”
“Baalito.You told me the guy had to go, and the girl taught a lesson.” I raise my hands in the air in a ‘what do you want from me’ gesture. “I did both.”
“You’re a fucking piece of shit is what you are. Now I gotta go in there and try to keep her on our payroll.”He’s so infuriated he’s switched to Spanishpurely by habit.
“I listed all her loved ones by name,”I reply with a smirk. “I think she gets it.”
“This is why I can’t take you anywhere, you’re just—”Baalito’s curses become incomprehensible and I feel even better knowing we get to hang out again like old times.
“You’re going to give yourself heart problems,Baalito.” I pat his shoulder in an attempt to calm him down. “Why don’t we go for chinese? Your men can finish up here, right?”
“You’re such a bone-headed, crazy, dipshit son of a—”
Really, there’s no talking to him when he’s like this.
“Yeah, yeah.” I pull out the phone buzzing in my pocket and block out Baal’s voice to answer the call.
“We found where he lives.” Xavier’s voice is smooth in my ears.
Finally. Two days running him through the systems and we finally found him, the shadow lurking in the photo of the victims.
