Young assassin Valentine goes undercover as an assistant for a bossy unforgiving women what happens when Valentine has to control her murderous rage and not killer the breathtaking boss lady
Valentine pov I'm watching Charles from afar me and Vincent are at one of Charles personal favorite club that he owns and he never misses a Saturday night Sipping on my drink I feel stares on me Ik I'm hot I shrug them off focusing on my target
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"Hey stranger" the voice I've been avoiding all week speaks looking from her father I turn to meet her piercing eyes I smirk taking in her outfit " I always knew your body was going to be amazing with time" I speak surprising the women who I've learned is much colder than she looks She rolls her eyes taking the stool next to me " I could say the same about u little Val " her voice a little wavering and Ik she's drank a bit much I silently curse when I realize I no longer see her father " Vince do u have eyes " I speak so softly I don't even hear my self " yeah I do sis I also have eyes on the reason you've been so sex crazed" his voice sounds in my ear rolling my eyes My attention is brought back to Alexandria and I watch as she finishes my drink within seconds standing up she goes to the dance floor trying to drag me along with her I refuse and silently watch as she pouts " fine big loser I can dance by myself " she smirks slowly touching herself and glowing to the music like I'm in a trance I watch every move Then a guy comes over trying to dance with her she pushes him back and continues teasing me from afar but the guy can't seem to take a hint as he grabs her hips from behind I stand making my way over to them quickly I watch as Alexandria slaps the man he looks pissed I step between the two grabbing his raised hand " only the scum of the heart puts their hands on a lady" my voice calm despite the anger radiating off of me " who the fuck do I think you are?" The man tries to free his hand from my grip. As I tighten it being sure to add a little twist His face shows his discomfort "damn bitch let me goo" he tries again do free himself and now.j have his hand bent in an odd angle "apologize and ill let u go" I shrug as he still fights against my hold " fineee I'm sorry" he hisses pain evident as I have his hand in an unnatural position " you can do better than that" I smirk at Alexandria as she had a look of shock and confusion "okay okay I'm sorry for touching you after you already said no" he hisses "And repeat for me" I say as a tear makes it's way to his eyes " and I'm sorry for being a disgusting asshole " I speak with him reporting every word Letting the mans hand go he falls to the floor holding it I'm sure it's fractured with the way I was holding it " thank you " Alexandria seems to have sobered up a bit as she grabs my arm to steady her self I look down at her And it's like we are stuck in space as we make eye breaking it I place a hand on her back guiding her to the door " let me drop you home " I speak softly unlocking my car Opening the passenger door for her I see her scrunch her nose looking at the car " you fucked that bimbo in here" she fake gags " I've fucked a lot of girls in here, who knows maybe tonight ill add one more to the collection" I give her that charming smirk of mine and she rolls her eyes hitting me softly " I'm not a whore who fucks in cars, " she says grumpily " and I'm married" she speaks like she almost forgot "Right so where do u and the hubby live " I question so I can drop her off and maybe find a quick fuck " I dont want to go to that asshole " she grumbles "Okayy so where should I take you" she looks at me like I'm stupid " take me to your place" I'm nor sure if her voice was seductive or she's still tipsy Arriving at mine and vinces penthouse I lead her up to the top floor " welcome " I try and give her a small smile but it comes off more as a grimce "why do you do that " she speaks touching the corners of my mouth causing tinglesto erupt " do what" i question as she hold her hand on my cheek faces inches apart " never smile only smirks " she whispers barley above my lips growing from the tension and the dumb question I grab her face pulling her into me her face turns last second as she drops her hands and my lios land on her cheek " I'm still married Delhi" she spins around on her heels " show me where ill be sleeping " she smirks at my scowl With out a word I walk away and she follows " u can have the couch over there " I point to the couch that sets in my bedroom " I'm not sleeping on a couch" she hisses " it's either that or the floor " I shrug she mumbles something before pulling off her shirt and jeans "I need a shirt " se smirks as I'm staring at the goddess in navy blue l lingerie my favorite color tossing her a shirt I strip as well to my boxes my tattoos and scars are prominte in my pale white skin I see her gaze as I climb into my big king size bed j feel it dip next to me rolling.g my eyes I roll to my other side
