𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘯𝘦

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September 15th 2022

This was the first time I saw her, the first time she saw me

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This was the first time I saw her, the first time she saw me. Maybe she was too drunk off her ass to remember, but I know her and she knows me. Malakai James.

I remember that night like it was yesterday, I was out late. My job was finding and killing a man who owed Santiago money. This particular place wasn't my scene and it definitely would never be my first choice.

Walking past the security guards, I flashed them my I.D. and went on in. I swiped a keycard from a half-dressed waitress before my eyes lingered over to the stage where they met her. In a way, we couldn't keep our eyes off of each other, so terribly that the men surrounding her started to complain. She looked away from me but I never took my eyes off her.

She spun around on the pole slowly, thinking of her next move. She dropped down to the floor, hitting a split. I examined everything, from her brown hair to the skimpy, black lingerie she was wearing. I have a job to do.

I slowly shook my head and finally looked away, walking past another set of security guards to get to the private rooms. "One, two, three... Ah, here we go. Six." I walked in with no hesitation, finding Jameson with his head stuffed between a woman's tits.

"I'd advise you to leave darling, here, take a fifty," I smirked at her as she took the fifty-dollar bill out of my hand and ran out of the room. I closed the door, turning back to a distraught-looking Jameson.

"Shouldn't you be fleeing the country? Not stuffing your face into some poor girl's boobs." I tsked.

"Syra, please. It doesn't have to be like this. They'll never know- I-I'll leave tomorrow!" Jameson got on his knees, begging. Then he got to be too much, crying his eyes out.

I slipped my gun out of its holster and shot him in the head. Then I heard a gasp, and my head turned quickly. There she was.

"Shit," I muttered.

"Hey, listen. Don't you dare scream." I told her, pulling her into the room and closing the door. "You never saw this," I said.

She stayed silent, she stayed in shock.

"You never saw this!"

"I-I never saw this!" She stuttered out.

And man her acting was amazing.

"Yeah, good girl," I smirked, opening the door to leave out but was caught off guard when it slammed and I was the one being pushed against it. Woah, woah, woah. This is usually the other way around.

"You work for Santiago?" She asked me but all I was watching was her lips.

I nodded, "Mhm.." And then she kissed me and I didn't stop her, I kissed her back.

My hands slipped down to her hips, I picked her up and took her towards the coach. Our heavy breathing and moans filled the room.

And there I was, inside of a room where a dead body lays and I'm having sex with my boss's daughter. Who, in my defense, I've never heard of and didn't know that she was Santiago's daughter at first.

"Oh- shit! Fuck-" The young woman moaned as I went down on her.

I believe this may have been the stunt that got me hired.

Oh, remember how I said, I remember this night like it was yesterday? Well, it was.

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Now I'm standing in Santiago's office while he complained about his daughter.

"Then she goes and sleeps with one of my men. Just to spite me. Can you believe this?" He grumbled.

"Wow, how dare she?" I muttered, not listening at all. I was exhausted from the night before, I mean we were going at it, for hours.

I was wearing sunglasses to hide the exhausted look in my eyes. Fresh hickeys were scattered around my body even though, I strictly told that woman no marks.

"Now, she's taking forever to get here-" He started but was interrupted when the doors opened. "Speaking of the devil." He mumbled.

"Father?" The voice questioned, a voice I knew.

"Malakai, good. You've finally decided to show up. I want to introduce you to someone." He said, standing up.

I stood up as well and turned around to face her, I pulled my sunglasses off.

Fuck.

That was not a random woman, that was Santiago's daughter.

"You work for Santiago?" I remember her asking.

"Then she goes and sleeps with one of my men. Just to spite me."

So, I was just a little statement in her rebellion against her father. Great.

I shook her hand, the same hand that touched every inch of my body the night before. "Syra," I muttered, pulling my hand away and slipping it back into my pocket.

"Malakai." She whispered, she probably assumed she would never see me again. "Why are you here?" She asked.

"Malakai, do not be rude. Syra is taking a new position for me, as your bodyguard." Santiago told her.

The young woman let out a soft chuckle, "Bodyguard? What the hell do I need a bodyguard for?"

"Your rebelliousness is getting out of hand and I can't deal with it anymore," Santiago said and he looked like he was trying to keep his cool. "I try to give you your space but I've had enough."

"Father, this is an invasion of my privacy. I don't need a bodyguard, I can protect myself and you know that." She said to him.

"No Malakai, I am tired of the sneaking out, the partying, the not knowing where you are. It's dangerous and childish. She'll accompany you wherever you go." Santiago said he wouldn't even look at her when he spoke.

Malakai stormed off out of the room and Santiago nodded toward me. I followed her, "Malakai, huh?" I shook my head, disappointed at myself for letting her pull me into this shit.

She rolled her eyes, grumbling stuff under her breath. "You're the one complaining? You used me." I said.

"I didn't use you. You enjoyed it didn't you?" She asked. "Yes, but that has nothing to do with anything." I scoffed.

She walked into her room, slamming the door and locking it. "Don't sulk just because you didn't get you're way," I told her.

"Fuck you!"

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And here is the very anticipated Chapter one. I wanted to take a different toll on the story and I quite like it like this. Posts will be random as always!

Love, Addi <3

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