He absolutely hated this conscience shit.
He also hated that she’d snuck out on him in the middle of the night.When he woke up in the morning, he’d reached for her.His cock had been hard as fucking stone, with her name written on it.Only to find the sheets where she had slept cool to the touch.The pillow no longer held the indention of her head.He had tracked her on the surveillance feed all the way down the elevator where she’d ordered a rideshare and disappeared into the night.
He’d wanted to bury himself one more time in her tight heat, but she’d left and he’d had to jerk himself off to her memory.
He hated masturbating.Saw no point when willing pussy was all around him.It pissed him off because she should’ve been there to give him the opportunity to purge her from his head, but because she wasn’t, his cock had not gotten the memo that the night was over.So, the very next night he tried to erase her, but his fucking dick didn’t want any other woman.God damnit, he had tried, but it remained uninterested.
He was too fucking young for ED.
And now he hesitated to take that frustration out on Steven Harold.
What the fuck is going on in my head!
“Bring that walking asshole here,” he ordered.
Acheron immediately left, taking two other guards with him.Moments later, Hades watched as his men escorted Steven to his office.Wariness lined the asshole’s face as recognition dawned in his eyes.
“I see you know who I am,” he said.
“Uh, yeah.”
Hades folded his hands as he leaned slightly forward.“You touched Cora Charles.”
Steven’s eyes went wide.“She’s a lying bitch.Whatever she told you was a God-damn lie!”
That pissed him off even more.He looked at the two men holding Steven and addressed them.“Take him to the basement.”
Steven struggled.“What are you doing, man?”
“I’m going to make sure you can’t hurt another woman ever again.I hope you weren’t overly fond of your fingers.If you live, you’ll have to hire someone to give you a hand job every now and then.”
Desperation slackened his face as he begged to be let go.Hades waved at his two men, and they knew right where to take the unfortunate Steven Harold.
“I want eyes on Cora,” he told Acheron.“We may have dickhead, but she mentioned he has a girlfriend at their work.I want to make sure that bitch isn’t going to exact retribution on Cora.”
“Will do—”
Suddenly both their phones blew up.Hades answered.
“He escaped, Boss.”
“What the fuck do youmeanhe escaped?”
“Hit my, uh, groin.Sorry, Boss.”
Hades hung up and turned back to his monitors, flipping back until he saw Harold surprise his captors and break free.Then he stood, glaring at Acheron.“I don’t tolerate incompetence.”
“Understood.”
He grabbed his suit coat and put it on.“I want every corner of this city scrubbed until that asshole is caught.”
“Yes, Boss.”
****
When Monday rolledaround, Cora wasn’t ready to go back to work.Voices carried through the corridors as she punched the timeclock to start her shift.Something made her uneasy so she glanced around and she immediately saw Ranelle staring at her.Cold venom bled from her gaze.
“Where is he, bitch?”Ranelle asked.
