Don't Let It Get You

Number 2

After the death of an officer, cops were on high alert. the security footage was being watched again and again, but nothing was being shown. Kailee had wiped out all the logs from that day and put new ones without her face.

Tonight she was in a nightclub. The stench of alcohol and cigarettes filled the air as she swerved around the dancers in her tight black dress.

Hands traced lower than her waist, but she didn't pay attention to this. The next victim she was going after was skilled in what they did, and if Kailee wasn't careful, they would kill her.

And in the far corner stood the tall, heavily built rock she was targeting. Horas Jilten was an African spy that came to America to collect information on some military crisis she had never heard of. In the end though, he ended up betraying many government secrets to the Army and lived free far from the homeland he betrayed.

He was at the nightclub sneaking around the white powder he kept in his pockets, which would be a good way to cover up his death. The man was large yet very good at disappearing at the last second, something she couldn't let her victim do. Not tonight.

Walking towards him, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders which were extremely tall, even when she wore her largest heel, The steroid built man shivered under her touch and grinded his pelvis into her stomach. Not the greatest feeling, but Horas couldn't tell any difference.

"Come dance with me please..." She whispered against his back, rubbing circles on his stiff arms.

He still hadn't seen her yet, which was a good thing. She didn't want him to decide she wasn't his type. 

Horas walked away from the dance floor and to the bathroom where he kept the lights off.

"C'mere beautiful..." He whispered into her ear as he unzippered the black dress. With a final pop it came off, revealing her newest weapon.

The storage closet keys.

He unbuttoned his shirt and unbuckled his pants as she went to unlock the closet in the bathroom corner. Opening it up, she pulled out a very strange looking plant. 

The stem was a maroon color and the flowers were white with black circular 'eyes' near the center. It looked like hundreds of eyeballs were on that flower.

"Flower fetish, hmm?" he whispered, bending over so his hard touched her ass. 

"Doll's Eye... beautiful right?" Kailee said holding the pot out to him.

Placing the poisonous plant down, she ripped a condom packet and gave him his final fucking.

Both panting and sweating, they laid on the side of the nightclub wall, naked and delirious. Wrapping her head together, she slowly edged towards the plant. Picking one flower off, she pushed it in his mouth.

"Sweet right?" She whispered into his ear.

He nodded, to tired to do anything but swallow the flower.

Putting her dress on, she proceeded to leave the room.

Back at her place, she opened her email and saw what she expected.

Horas Jilten, Army spy, found with critical dosages of cocaine in his body. Result? Immediate death.

Smiling, she opened the notebook and crossed off another name.

One down, one to go.