Ayla POV"These are the two pictures of the men I want, seduce them and get recent valid information from them. I will shuffle the good ones when you return." I look at the pictures lying on the table as I gradually rub the gloss on my lips, to make it glitter.When you say "dolling up" that's exactly what I did to myself.I made sure to rub the mascara up to a length far from my eyes, and my eyebrows speaks nothing but beauty with waves. I primp my hair to be more curly than usual, adding good hair cream to make it glimmer. The red lipstick attached with gloss attract nothing but desperate eyes.Entering into the show, miss enchantment has definitely returned.I'm so ready to kill and destroy eye prey that comes in contact with me.The reason I accepted to this job isn't because I'm a prostitute or something. But because I have a huge crush on Michael which he doesn't know about yet.Since high school, he has been my one time big crush but confessing my feelings is one thing, what if
Ayla POVThe man I'm doing this for, does he really deserve me? Or I'm only playing with my future.I know I'm to do this with no regret after two days of thorough thinking but what if he gets married to someone else after all my efforts.He doesn't do love, I agree. At least he should look at me, feel me and give me the pinch of care.But his gaze are filled with no emotion, no emotion at all.Some times I wonder if his heart were made of stone.We entered the cool air condition room and he gradually drop me on the bed while rushing to pull his clothes."Easy tiger." I quickly stop him, holding his tie.Our gaze locked.For some reason, I find this man attractive and handsome even though he's so old and grumpy. He has all the qualities that women are craving for. Why did he choose being a Gangstar rather than living a peaceful old life with his granny of a wife?As I said earlier, this unknown reasons drew me so close that I begin to wonder if I should just lust with him and forget
Kathie POVI have called Pablo almost twenty (20) times and sent several text messages but none came with response.It's either he was on an undercover mission with his damn son or flirting with another woman which I hate the most.Even if I'm not his wife or just his random chick, I don't joke with him. And I detest sharing him with anyone.After all his wife is dead, long dead for over ten (10) years. So having just me, as his babe is more like his new wife. So I don't want to share him at all, more that I also benefit financially from him.Never.I hacked his location and found out that he was in a club.What the nerve!If he is not there with me, what else should take him there?Taking my car keys, I made way to the club looking heavily annoyed."Ma'am, you can't go in without a pass neither is Boss. Pablo available at the moment." the manager, Elvis said politely with his restless eyes that couldn't look at mine.It's obvious that there is something fishy and he doesn't want me t
Michael POVI walk around the cafeteria, wondering what could be keeping her there.It's almost six (6:00PM) in the evening and to me, it's dangerous for a lady to walk into the club so late to seduce a man.That's risky.I begin to regret why I had to send her there. I sent her into the lions den.What if she doesn't come back?Inasmuch as I really need those information, her safety is paramount since she's human.But I can text her something so sentimental so she won't feel I'm beginning to like her or make her end up not achieving anything.I sent her a message soon after I drop the call."Hey Mich, are you not going home now?" Gideon, my colleague waved at him.Beside him, is his girlfriend, Anastasia.She is also his junior in the office.He is one of the people that loves Mondays because they get to see each other more often and faster after the weekend."I will leave in a minute. Just want to finish up my meal." I said."We will be ahead then." And so he left while I continued
Pablo POV"Where is Elvis? It has been a whole full-day and he hasn't been able to provide the hotel's CCTV camera footage for me. And where the hell is Smith?" talking about my son who has the same name as my father. The smoke escape through my nostrils as I double tap the cocaine in between my fingers.Kathie, my girlfriend. The only woman I have been running shits with for over three (3) to four (4) years after the death of my wife.Though Kathie seem young, she claim to be twenty seven (27) years which I singlehandedly doubt because at times she act like an adult.I have been meaning to get married to her but she has been beating around the bush saying she isn't ready and also, my son isn't comfortable for me to get married to another woman who he is older than.And vividly, I know that Kathie isn't hundred percent (100%) faithful. She still run some messes, even most hotel managers inform me each time she lodge in a hotel with another man.I end up killing them and making their li
Michael POVThe next day, I invited Jonathan over to discuss the current source with him, and while at it - my phone rings.At the sight of the caller, I didn't hesitate to pick up the call."Hey Barb." I was the first to speak."Mich. I'm done with the task." He said professionally, sparing no minutes for chit chat.This is another reason why I admire him."Forward your account details, I will make payment immediately." I said and after hearing a "hum" sound from him, the call ended.I sighed and stretch my hands before turning to Jonathan who seem focused on the content in the laptop screen."He did a good editing though, I can see Ayla here." Jonathan smirked and I nodded."It would have been better if he had completely hack the system and wipe everything off." I suggested when the deed has been done."It would have be so obvious that something is not right. Seeing this, he will be left to think if he really he was drunk and hallucinated that night or something." I decided to go wi
Michael POVI arrive at the restaurant, two minutes late and went straight to the reserved table after I have passed through the security check.I saw her already there, sitting on the chair. I almost scoff loudly at her quick arrival.I mean ladies do take their time to doll up and all of it, but here she is looking all - messy -?Her hair are gathered into two (2) messy buns with the gloss on her lips reaching her cheek.It was obvious that she was in a hurry to meet me up. Was she far from here yet accepted this date just to see me?This lady is behaving super weird this day.I forbid myself from thinking the opposite."You are here." I said taking my sit."I'm sorry for being late." I apologized as every gently man would do.She wave her hands sheepishly on the air, with her mouth wide open showing her white shining teeth."No, no, it's okay. I'm just coming." she said and I nodded."You suddenly called for a date, of course I'm super excited. This is something we rarely do." she
Michael POVWeekends are the quickest days to pass by, sometimes I wonder why Friday was not added for weekend too.I frown sadly with my hands busying on the keyboard.Pricillia has just received new tasks from the boss and instead of doing hers, she packed them to me and of course I can quarrel with her since she is the daughter of our current President in the precinct.Her father doesn't bear the name Chief Officer Martins by name. He is also known as one of the best officer when it comes to handling pistols and grenades.All my aim are on getting in a good term with her. Even if she gives me all her tasks for the week and idle around, I will accept.To her, she think I admire her and want to court her but unfortunately, she was getting the wrong picture of everything.She needs to see life and what he has.No one wants to do something that doesn't benefit them.Soon, my phone vibrated after the special ringing tone that I have set for Jonathan and Barb.I leave the computer and qu