Deadly Affairs

15

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Charlotte

"It's so good to meet you." I flash a smile to the man sitting across from me but when I look up to meet his eyes, they're trained on the exposed skin of my chest. Gross.

"Likewise." He places a rough hand on my thigh and I try my hardest not to shiver.

"Your so cute." I force a lighthearted laugh while leaning on the bar to take a look at him, my arms crossing and effectively forcing my chest higher. I watch him dart out to lick his lips.

"I'm not the cute one here sweetheart. Look at you. All dressed up for me?" He brings his glass up to his mouth shooting the alcohol down his throat. The alcohol I put some of my powder inside.

I smile when he placed the glass down next to mine and I lean forward to place a kiss on his cheek. He groans but I take my own drink, tossing the liquid out of the glass.

"How about we take this somewhere else?" I hint and he catches on, eagerly standing up and draping his arm across my shoulders.

"I've got a hotel booked a couple of streets away. Is that okay with you?" One of his hands now falls down to the curve of my ass and I grimace.

"Room 303." The lady at the front desks says and when Peter-the man i'm with- walks away, she's gestures to him with wide eyes asking if i'm okay. I nod and send her a smile.

I turn around and begin to follow peter who then wraps an arm around my waist and guides us into the elevator. When the doors open i'm taken back.

Roman stands in the elevator with tired eyes and a brief case in his hands. I feel Peters arms tighten around me and when Roman goes to walk past us, he notices me.

He stares at me and walks out hesitantly looking between me and my company. His jaw ticks and he looks down. The doors close behind him.

"You okay sweet?" Peter asks and I nod. The elevator doors open and we both walk out. I walk slower behind him and notice how his movements are becoming slower.

"Do me a favor and unlock the door." He leans against the wall and I slide my hand into his pocket grabbing the key card. I unlock the door and guide him inside sliding the keycard into my bra.

Peter walks over to the bed and sits down near the footing. He spreads his legs smiling at me before patting the space between. I walk over to him trying to sway my hips, and I sit down in between his legs.

His pupils are dilated and as much as he can't try deny it, he's struggling to keep himself up. I slide my hands up his chest and when I find his tie, I slide it off him.

I lean forward and place a kiss on his cheek tying the tie around his arms and on the bed so he can't move.  Not that he could do anything anyway. I lean back and begin to slide myself of him.

His once satisfied face becomes confused and he stares at me before catching on and realising how his hands are bounded. I slip my hand back into his pocket and I take out his wallet.

"You bitch." He spits and I smile. He looks so helpless tied down. He tries to get up but his body fails him. I chuckle at his pathetic attempts.

"Oh darling, you knew what you was getting into when you messed with my brother." His eyes widen. "Elliot."

"There we go. Yes Elliot, now are you gonna behave and let yourself die slowly or am I gonna have to shoot you." He shakes his head frantically. "Good boy." I ruffle his hair and walk towards the door.

Still not fully trusting him, I pretend to leave and when he begins to scream for help, I i strap the gun from my thigh. Romans gun.

"Fucking liar." He looks up at my voice and opens his mouth to speak but I don't let him finish. I shoot him straight through the head.

I open the door and walk out.