Kill You

36~ Complications

The weekend is short and it feels like Noah and I barely have any time together before work starts up again.

Today we will be doing assignments alone. Mine is extremely simple. A woman hired us to kill her husband who is cheating on her. My job is to seduce the man and then once we're alone I kill him. There is no need for Noah to be there. Besides his job is to find and kill a man who is thousands and thousands of dollars in debt to a drug dealer.

Just another day.

I'm in the "locker room" changing into my outfit. The shortest skirt I have ever worn in my existence and a cropped white t-shirt which is snug on my breasts.

The skirt has a zipper on the back and can't seem to close it above my ass. I've been struggling for a few minutes now.

"Need help?"

I turn to see Jet leaning against the doorframe watching in amusement. I grin sheepishly and nod. He steps forward to me and brushes my hands away. I stand awkwardly as I watch us in the mirror.

Jet zips it up slowly and deliberately. His fingers brush my lower back and I stiffen.

"It fits you well" he tells me and smiles through the mirror. I smile weakly back and turn around. Jet hasn't stepped back so we're so close his breath is fanning across my face.

I hold my breath and shuffle back. Jet doesn't move. It looks like he wants to say or do something but thinks better of it.

"Good luck on your assignment. I have no doubts you'll do well though"

Jet walks out of the room and I breathe a sigh of relief. That was awkward.

~

The streets are loud, yet I can hear my barefoot on the cement sidewalk beneath me.

I saw him just a few minutes ago looking around the street before getting into his car. I know the guy will be here soon to get me.

Sure enough a minute later I can hear his car slow down beside me.

"Hey there pumpkin" I turn and he winks at me. I smile brightly and giggle, swaying to side.

"Heeyyyy" I squeak.

"Are you uh... well.... you know" he blushes so red I almost feel bad. Poor guy probably just wants some action and his wife probably isn't  giving it to him. But hey money is money.

"I go by many things... baby... girlie... slut... pumpkin... prostitute"

That seems to be the key word because the car stops immediately and he says, "get in"

I skip around the the passenger side and slide in with a huff. The man turns to me and fumbles with his hands. "I-I got money" he says.

I wrap a hand around his and smile. "Have you done this before?" I ask with sincerity. The man flushes and shakes his head. "I've only been to a strip club" he admits. "And done it with my desk lady"

I remove my hand and lean forward and his breathing hitches. "Well sir I can promise you this will be an experience that you've never had before"

The man nods and gulps before stuffing his fat wallet into the cup holder and then looking back at me.

"So what do you want? A hand job? Blow job? Sex?"

"Uh... um how about the last two" he decides. I nod slowly and reach into my bag looking for my killing weapon.

"You got it" I wink. I move my free hand to his chest but he grabs my hand gently. "Well wait... where I come from I'm a gentleman so would you like anything?"

I stop confused. "What?" I ask. "You know... do you want me to call you a bad little girl? Or spank you?"

I almost laugh at this man but I have to stop myself. "No no. I'm here for you" I grit.

The man nods and let's go of my hand, wrapping his arms behind his head and leaning back. His neck is exposed and it's exactly what I need.

I yank out my knife and slice the blade across his throat. His eyes widen and he gurgles, choking and clutching his throat.

"Don't cheat on your wife, pumpkin"

I wait for him to be fully dead before stepping out of the car and wait. A minute later and the cleaning crew shows up. I wish them a Goodluck and make my way home. Home to Noah.

~

The house is quiet when I arrive home. Judge rushes to me and I squat down to pet and scratch him.

I check the house to find Noah asleep in bed. I quickly make my way to the bathroom and take off my clothing, first my shirt and then my skirt. But of course the zipper jams itself and I try to yank it loose.

Suddenly I feel fingers brush against my skin. "Need any help darling?" Noah whispers in my ear. I shiver and nod, trying not to lean back into him.

Noah slowly unzips the skirt and let's it slide down my legs. "How was the assignment?" He asks me as he moves to turn on the shower. I continue to undress and explain to him how it went.

"He asked you if you wanted to be spanked!?" He howls and slaps his hands together. I giggle too and grab a towel from underneath the sink.

"Right! So freaky" I roll my eyes and step inside the shower. Noah chuckles and follows me in. "Thats really gross. But then again..." I turn in confusion as I scrub my arms with the loofah.

"I should have thought of that"
I throw the loofah at his head and we both burt into laughter. He pulls me close and kisses me deeply, gently trapping me between him and the wall. The water sprays over his back and mists us. For a moment I forget about the stupid assignment, Jet in the locker room, and my feeling of being watched.

For a moment, it was just him and I being able to hold the other.