Insidious Desires

One

Stephanie Wilson headed down the lengthy marble corridor of the French chateau she had been temporarily living in for the last few months, the clicks from her stiletto shoes echoed all around as she was walking faster than normal because she'd had an email come through, requesting the services of her boss and it seemed like it was for immediate action. It was something that happened quite regularly, her boss was in high demand and ever since she had begun working for him, she was constantly travelling the world with him and she wondered where this one was going to take her.

She came to the end of the corridor and went to the door on the left, giving it a knock before she heard a muffled response so she entered, seeing the room was in darkness. She walked over to the window and pulled the curtains apart, letting the light pour in and illuminate the room. She turned around and sighed, seeing her boss laying on the bed in his boxers with a woman draped over him in the most barely there lingerie imaginable.

She cleared her throat. "You have a request."

"Continue." He was staring at the ceiling with his hands behind his head, he didn't bother looking at her.

"Well it's a big job, I've scheduled a call for you. Looks like an immediate locate and destroy, so I think--"

"Boring." He sighed and finally looked at her. "You know, Steph, if you're trying to sell it to me, you gotta do better than that."

"What the fuck do you want me to say, Lloyd? I'm not a sales person, if you don't wanna take the job, let me know and I'll fire back an email that states you're not interested in the three million and they can find somebody else."

"Three million?" He raised an eyebrow. "Keep talkin', baby."

"Get dressed, he's calling you in fifteen minutes. I'll go make you a coffee." She turned on her heels and started making her way out before she stopped and looked at him. "Will your latest fuck doll be requiring a beverage?"

He laughed. "Steph, you're such a bitch. Did you know that?"

"Yup. You tell me every day, as does that cum dumpster laying over you." She pointed her head to the blonde in his bed and he chuckled as she left.

She had been his assistant for almost three years now, she'd seen him fuck his way through a selection of high end escorts and hookers and he had recently landed himself the worst woman she had ever met in her entire life. She hated Stephanie, most likely because Lloyd took Stephanie everywhere he went and he was always spending time with her, she hated it and wanted Lloyds full attention but he never gave her it, he only cared about his work.

Stephanie had ended up working for Lloyd by sheer accident, he had almost ended her life. She accidentally walked in on him killing someone and he had a gun to her head in seconds, had her on her knees before she somehow talked him into hiring her, it was something Lloyd had found quite amusing but then she had really took care of things and ran his day to day for him. She was his assistant and technically his work partner, and that was because she sometimes helped him out by being a distraction so Lloyd could get behind his victims. He once wrapped some fishing wire around a guys throat, causing him to bleed all over her and she got super angry at him because he had promised she wouldn't get dirty and when she did, he had laughed at her. They had such a bizarre working relationship.

She was the only person who seemed to get away with giving him shit, which she couldn't explain but she figured they just ended up getting each other. She had seen many deaths now, nothing phased her anymore and Lloyd paid her very well. So good that she barely wore the same thing twice, he liked it that way, he enjoyed seeing her wearing high end fashion and heels. He always dressed nice too, they fit in perfectly wherever they ended up going and they constantly bickered so she always played the wife if he needed her to. She figured it was why Mallory hated her so much, not that she gave a shit because if she knew Lloyd, he would get bored of his toy and move onto the next one and she was hoping that one day, he'd find one that would actually like her.