DELTA - BAD BLOOD a specterverse short story [book D]

Chapter THREE

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AGENT FILE
CLASSIFIED : CIA
AGENT : HUNTER PAXTON
TRAINING : USMC
COMBAT STYLE : MCMCAP
CODENAME : VIKING
TACTICAL UNIT : ZULU
CONFIRMED KILLS: 47
SUCCESS RATE : 97.89%
HANDLER : DONALD REDLEND
STATUS : OPERATIONAL
ACTIVE : OPERATION MOSCOW

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Axe Hunt
(Hunter Paxton)

Tonight the forbidden princess is mine.. From the minute she stepped through my door I knew I was in trouble, but now as I breathe the sweet elegant rosewater perfume of her hair, I am at my limits of self restraint... She smells like flower petals and honey, sweet and luxurious as though she had bathed in money and magic before sneaking over to the mansion's West Wing to seduce me.. "Why now, Kisa? Why did you wait so long to come to me?"

I have lived in The Pakhans home for months now.. 29 months to be exact..
That's 126 weeks..
882 days.. 21168 hours..

And of all that time, I've probably spent half it thinking about what his beautiful wife would taste like.. Cus she sure looks mouthwatering..

"I have been waiting for you to make a move, Sir.." Her nails claw gently at my sides and she becomes as soft as silk in my hold, melting against me with a sensuous sigh.. "Mmmhh.."

Fuck..

"Ah, have you, little kitten?" I chuckle..

Katya is impossible to ignore and that's probably the reason Oska Romanov likes to show her off all the time.. Dangling his mafia-mail-ordered trophy bride in front of his men, as incentive to work harder and earn themselves their own slave..

Ah goddamn, I know its wrong to look at her with anything other than sympathetic eyes, but I'll admit I have.. I have fantasised about her.. In explicit, vivid detail..

Of couse I have, I'm a red blooded man and she's fucking mesmerising.. With the delicate features of a porcelain doll, she is a pure and natural beauty.. Anyone with the gift of sight could see that she's perfect.. Her skin is soft and pale like velvet cream and her shiny curls are a golden halo of silken sunshine..
Only the sadness behind her shimmering sapphire eyes gives her away..
I have watched her every day for the last two years, so practised at hiding any trace of emotion from her face.. But her eyes could never fool me..
I have witnessed her tears when she believed nobody was looking.. I have seen her cower in fear under the raised hand of her husband.. I have heard her beg for mercy through the mansion walls..