My Beast

[20]

Beast

I sat there doing fucking paperwork and not the paperwork I like doing but, the one Azar stuck me with.

"Um?Sir-"

"What now!"

"I'm sorry to disturb you but, you have a call on line one from a man name Diego. I can tell him your busy if you'll like-."

"No need, cancel my appointments for the rest of the day."

"Yes sir."

I hanged up the phone and pressed the number speaking in.

"Donatello." I spoke.

"Adrian Ricci how are you?"

"Cut to the chase Donatello, why you calling."

"I know we had some issues in the past but I was thinking it was time to put that behind us now."

"Really calling torture me an issue that's a new one that I have not heard of yet, why the fuck are you calling."

"Adrian I need your help with finding someone."

"Who?" I smirked awaiting for her name to come out his mouth.

"A man they call the Beast, he's legit and covers his tracks very well, he's gruesome and kills as a sport but, he- he took my daughter, you remember Nazira?"

Do I remember making her scream a few days ago yes I do remember her, she's very loud.

"That doesn't explain why your talking to me Diego."

"Your resources in all the businesses you run around the world can help, Ricci you owe me after all I done for you."

I smirked hearing this.

"Diego Donatello I told you I got out the mafia world awhile back and now you want me to hunt down some killer that has your daughter, that seems like a lot and I don't have much time."

"I knew you were too good to be true." He scuffed in the phone clearly annoyed at my response.

"I will, I'll find him."

"Why? Why help me after all I did."

"Diego I promise I'll bring Nazira to you."

"Thank yo-."

I cut the phone off hanging up looking back at my paperwork with a smile, I didn't think I would like the feeling of paperwork guess that's what people do to you make you do stuff you grow to hate.

When I got him I went in search for beauty seeing that she was in the gym like always trying to punch out her anger that she expresses in her own unique language swearing her butt off all damn day.

I leaned on the side watching her focus on the swinging punching bag her right leg was in back seeing that were all her strength came from. Her head was up straight eyes squinted and arms parallel from the sides of her hips leaving some leg space.

What always seems to catch my attention is her exposure her arms and legs might be short but she fights like they are long and she doesn't give anyone the time of day when doing so. She was wearing a black crop top and some white biker shorts that ran up her ass creating a bulge in my pants.

I cleared my throat watching her look towards me first with a smile that soon enough disappeared at my presence.

"Oh it's you." She focused her attention back on the bag.

"Yes love the greeting your giving me but, don't think your going to walk around like that."

"Um sorry I was just waiting for Carmelo to come in, oops looks like I slipped the secret if you could just you know leave so we can have a little one on one time." She batted her eyes and smiled like it was a fucking joke.