Fatal Attraction

Getting Started

I stand and watch, quietly, as Jerome gathers up the boys and tell them the plan for the afternoon. I watch Jerome's every movement, every word that slips off his plump red lips, remembering how they were once surrounding mine not too long ago. No Erin, stop it. Don't think about it. You'll get distracted on your task at hand. I snap out of my trance of remembering the passed events. I walk out of the dining room and walk upstairs to Galavan's office. I stand in front of his door, lightly knocking on it, awaiting for a reply.
"Come in." Theo responded. I turn the knob and open the door slowly, showing myself to him. "Ah, Ms. Erin. How can I help you?" I walk in, shutting the door behind me. "If you don't mind, sir, I would like to have a word with you." Theo nodded, pointing his hand to a chair. "What's this about? Don't tell me that you're put off by Jerome and the others." He says. I shook my hand, "No, that's not it. I was needing some advice on getting rid of someone." I say, slowly, trailing my eyes to the side. " I see. Is this about your past boyfriend? I have received an email from him, requesting your return. I was going to speak with you concerning the situation. But seeing how you're here right now. Let's talk." He says, sitting down in his chair. "Email? You mean-" He cuts me off. "You know, if you wanted to get in contact with him, all you had to do was say so." I groan loudly. "No. No I don't. That's my point. I don't. I want to get away from him. But he keeps finding me. I don't even know how he got your email or contact info. You know what that means? He knows where I am. " I pause a moment. I inhale sharply. "Look, he will get your way, and not only that he is persistent. And if I go with him, Jerome will lose it, and you'll have no control over him, whatsoever." Theo chuckles. "Interesting way to state that you want him killed. If you needed assistance with his assassination, all you had to do was ask. " I sighed heavily. "I apologize for trying to deceive you, sir. It's just that he doesn't want me back to marry me or anything like that. He's going to kill me. If gets that chance and i'm by myself, he will get what he wants." I explain quickly. He nods in understanding. "I will allow you to choose from the maniax who you want to assist you. Maybe they can give you an idea on what to do." I nod. " Thank you, sir." "Your next job is coming up in an hour, so go prepare for it. Have you and your little team come see me when you are finished with the job." I stand up. "Yes sir."

I leave out of his office and head back downstairs to my room. I make it to my room, opening my door, I walk in swiftly , thinking about how I should ask Jerome. I walk into something hard, I groan, thinking I didn't walk to far in to walk into the wall. I feel hands on my arms, gripping tightly. "Hey kitten, where'd you run off to?" I look up to see his face, unamused, he seemed annoyed. I'm not going to lie, he looks really cute, annoyed. "Just went to speak with our good ol' boss. About my lovely abusive ex. He has welcomed his assassination and told me to pick who I want to help me with it." I say bluntly, hearing him hum in response. I lift my hand up and slide it up his chest. "Now, we have about 50 minutes before we have work to do, what do you suggest we do to pass a good 40 minutes or so?" He chuckled, his face softens. I lift myself up and kiss him on his soft, moist, lips. He grabbed my hand from his chest. "I would love to, but we do need to go over the plan, completely. " I sigh heavily, pouting in response. Then, I get an idea. I move my body closer to his. "But, Kitty wants to play. We can go over the plan, while we play, or after." I hear him groan, desire and lust filling his eyes. "Kitten." He growls. I sigh, "Alright. What's the plan, Boss?" I ask, not moving from my position. I start playing with his robe, waiting for him to tell me. "We drive and hide our car, pick up our lovely oil truck, and sit and wait for our prey to arrive, seeing how they have a game to go to, they should pass by in no time. When we get on the bus, we cuff'em up, have some fun, and watch the fireworks from afar." He says, chuckling. Probably imagining the massacre. Seems like a horror show to me. I could feel shivers go up and down my spine. But for some reason, it made me even more excited to see it. I giggle, staring into his eyes. I place my hands on his shoulders, lift myself back up and kiss him roughly. He wasted no time to kiss back, placing his hands on my hips. He pushed me against the wall, lifting me up, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He separates our passionate kiss, and places his forehead onto mine. "So, who are you wanting on your little team for your little boyfriend?" I cringe at the word 'boyfriend' . I grunt in frustration. "Boyfriend, huh? Well, I was gonna say you, but now, I might just have to go with Aaron or, better yet, Greenwood." I see Jerome scowl and growl. "Don't tease me, Kitten. It won't end well." He threatened. I laugh slightly. I lean in to kiss his neck. "Is that so? But you are the one who started it. Making me mad about your boyfriend comment. Wasn't very nice of you. Hmm, Jerome?" I tease, continue to kiss his neck, getting rougher and rougher each time. "You tease me every time I see you. You drive me mad." I continue, dragging out the word 'mad'. I feel him chuckle from beneath my chest. I bite his neck, hard enough that it could possibly draw blood. I hear him groan, in what sounds to be, in pleasure. "Time to get ready, boss." I say, moving my head back to look at him. We sit there in a comfortable silence, staring at each other. He lets me down, slowly. "Very well, kitten. I will see you in the dining room when you are dressed and ready to go." He leaves without a second word, leaving me by myself to get dressed.