Chapter Forty-Two| Transactions
"What do you propose we do now?" His beady snake like eyes stared down at her. "This is all falling apart before your very own eyes. You had the chance when she wasn't close with Demetrius, but you wanted to keep playing your fučking mind games and look where that got us!"
Thin pink lips lifted off a glass and was placed on the table. "You just keep playing your part and I will play mine. I'll get what I want and you will get what you to want."
"I should have known better than to trust a fučking girl to do a man's job." Another with a ginger beard scoffed standing to his feet. "I'll take down Demetrius D'Agostino my own way, where I know I won't be exposed and loose everything for some one sided love."
"Fine. Leave." She shrugged carelessly. "Mind you when you walk out that very door is when I order my men to put a bullet in your pregnant wife and your three your old child. Plus let's not forget that you'll forever walk with a target on your back."
"Who the hell do you think you are?! Threatening me? I'm a well respected man in this city and if anything happens to me or my family they'll come looking and everything will point back you!" He raged as he became beet-red.
"Or..." she stood to her feet and she walked over to the glass wall that overlooked the city. "I could just pin your murder on Demetrius and I'll walk away scott free and I'll still be able to get what I want." She turned to face him with a sickly sweet smile. "Let's not forget that the rest of these fine gentlemen will receive what they want as well." She gestured to the rest of the politicians.
"I have planned every single outcome that may occur and in the end it all leads to Demetrius's death. The girl lives and so does his child. The rest of his family?... eh, I'll knock them off one by one. Oh!, maybe a house fire...yes that will work perfectly." She nodded more to herself at her last statement.
"You're vile you know that?"
"Of course I do. It runs in the family. And plus that's why you should always send a woman to do a man's job. We are much more conniving and resourceful ultimately making us more cable of doing a man's job." She stated as she slipped on her leather gloves, shades and handbag. "Until next time gentlemen." She nodded to the boardroom with a small smile. "Mind you next time I do call, Demetrius will be already dead and my empire up for grabs."
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Euphoria gasped as her eyes shot open. A moan escaping her lips as she looked down to find his eyes on her. Their eye contact cut short as her head lulled back in pure pleasure. Every thrust of his tongue and fingers drove her overboard. Her fingers finding his hair as her moans and his slurps filled the air around them.
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