I saw Ken rush into the office building. The pocket side of his shirt was stained with blood, though he tried to conceal it. I followed him as he rushed to Marvin’s office. He did not notice I was following him. As he approached the door, I asked if I could help him clean up. He did not say anything. He entered the office and I followed him.
How did you know I was stained?” he asked me. Of course, I was not going to tell him I killed people for a living or I was used to seeing blood and concealing it.
“I am a cleaner,” I said. I took off the clothes and put them in the bag I had. “What happened?” I asked.
“We were attacked by a hired assassin. I think Marvin is marked. He is a target for the Contractor, I - - I - - I am not sure, you will not understand,” he said.
I knew Ken was a spy or a hire, he just gave away his identity, but I must continue to secure my cover as a cleaner.
“I am so sorry, but I don’t understand. No one would want to hurt Marvin! Why would an assassin want him dead?” I asked, acting very surprised.
‘You are just a cleaner, go do your goddam job,” he shouted at me.
I went out wondering what my next move would be. I needed to prevent Marvin from being killed by any hire except me. I also needed to know who placed a hit on me.
I took his clothes to him and he still looked shaken by the assassination attempt. “Where is Mr. Marvin, sir? Is he okay?” I asked, feigning ignorance and being nervous.
“Don’t you give up? He is in the safe house,” he said. I could see that he did not mean to say that. He looked at me as if he had revealed the most kept secret in the world.
“You did not hear that from me, and if you keep acting like this because of Marvin, you will leave here and not have a job. You can leave, that will be all,’ said Ken.
I was sure he was not a hire. No assassin would give up all these details just because someone tried to kill them.
I needed to find out who he was working for. I wondered why I took this contract. It is getting more complicated than I thought. I made up my mind that I was going to kill Ken, no matter who he was working for.
I pitied Marvin all the more. All these around his life and no one to trust. I felt sad because it looked like I had killed the only person that would have been a protector to him and I would make up for that by killing him. A wave of emotion flowed through me and tears started rolling down uncontrollably. I had not cried for anyone or anything since I was twelve!
Marvin entered the storeroom and saw me in tears. “Are you okay?” He asked, looking so concerned.
“I thought you …” I did not finish the sentence before he asked again. “You thought what Cassie? He asked. This time he looked furious. “What did Ken say to you? What did he say?” He asked me.
“I thought you were injured. He told me someone tried to kill you.” I said and started sobbing as the tears flowed like a river. I had to act the part. I could see that this was not something he had not experienced before.
I stood up, and he took me into his arms. I noticed the warmth and concern in his eyes. I needed to move my plan on quickly. I was now sure he was fond of me.
I asked him to tell me all that happened. He told me everything and did not hold back. His bodyguards were killed, and by the description he gave me, the assassin was Josh. I told him he was very lucky. I meant it, though he did not know. Josh was ranked second on the hire list and I considered him a better assassin than the person ranked number one.
“I need to find a wife and I need you. I cannot marry you and I don’t want someone else,” Marvin said.
I was shocked this was somebody who was almost killed today, switching quickly from that to finding a wife. I told myself that things were not the way they seemed. I assured him we could work on it together and that, though I liked him, I knew he wouldn’t want somebody of my status.
I packed my things and was ready to leave for the day when I saw Marvin standing in the doorway. I smiled at him. “It’s time to go home and after all that happened today you should be leaving early too,” I said. I noticed he was just smiling sheepishly at me.
Okay, what is it?” I asked.
“I want you to stay with me today. I will be staying at a hotel and your companion will make a great difference,” said Marvin, moving closer to me.
I wanted to say no, but I think my heart was thinking faster than my brain. I threw my arms around him and said, yes I would love to. I followed him as he showed me a secret door in the inner chamber of his office.
“Take this key, it is the key to the secret door and not my heart,” he said. I laughed as I took the key from him.
“We are staying for at least a week,” he said to me as the driver drove off following paths I never knew existed before.
I thanked him for trusting me and said that I could never repay how much love he had shown me.
“Trust no! I usually don’t trust anyone. My father always told me not to do that, and I am tired of not trusting,” he said.
“I am truly sorry for your loss, your father was truly a great man,” I replied, acting very concerned about the death of his father, and then I received the shocker of my life.
“Dad! No, he is not dead,” he said, smiling at me and holding my hands as if I were his strong confidant.
“You must not reveal this to anyone or you are dead,” he said. It looked like a threat rather than a warning.
I sat there shocked. The scene replayed over and over in my head again and again. I was sure I shot his father. No one would have survived those shots. The Contractor even confirmed him dead. Three bullets! a bullet to the head, a bullet to his heart, and a bullet to his stomach. I became confused and sat there dazed.
Even if I wanted to pretend, I could not. I knew I was now in danger. Marvin saw how confused and frightened I was. I could not hide it. The man who tried to kill me flashed in my thoughts. So which of the Marvin placed a mark on me or was it the Contractor? Who wanted me dead?
I laid in bed tired, not that we did anything, I was tired of the whole contract. I have so many opportunities to end this but I do not know where the documents were. I have asked myself over and over again why a document would matter. Who initiated this contract does not only want Marvin dead but wants something more.Marvin came in with a cup of coffee. “You slept like you deserve a thousand nights of rest, my dear,” he said.“Hmm. You could say that again,” I replied.“Looking at you again, you look too beautiful and well-kept to be a cleaner,” Marvin told me climbing on the rare side of the bed holding my legs.“Would it be out of place for a cleaner to look clean and beautiful? That’s my job!” I exclaimed.“Tell me about yourself,” he asked.I knew he was going to ask this, doing the kind of job I have done over the years had prepared me to be able to read people’s intentions. I had a planned story to tell my dear Marvin. I also need him to believe that I am interested in us as m
I sat with Marvin as we drove off in two cars to his house. There was not much discussion on the way except the introduction that he had with the head of the bodyguards. We got to his house pretty quickly.Marvin ran upstairs while I sat in the living room admiring the beauty before my eyes. I loved what I saw. The Marvins were very rich and could have easily given me the fifty million dollars if I had told them my mission. I was sorry for Marvin because one way or the other, death was sure and it was not going to be natural.Marvin came down, smiled at me, and poured himself a glass of wine. I stood up and joined him. “Why don’t you want me to touch you?” he asked.“Nah, I don’t want to give you silly impressions,” I said.“And you agreed to stay with me? What were you thinking?” he asked.“You wanted a companion, not a sex toy,” I said.He smiled at me. I was a little embarrassed, this was Marvin, the most shy guy I had ever met, trying all he could to make love to me. I thought i
Marvin was still shaken when we got to the apartment. He hurriedly went to the bathroom and I knew he wanted to be alone. I undressed and wore something light. I decided that I was going to wait for him to recover from whatever he was feeling before engaging him.This contract is unbelievably complex and, once again, I have come to believe there is more to this than just killing Marvin. Is Marvin Simpson Senior a Mafia Lord? Did he cross paths with other Mafia Lords? Why would almost every person in this part of the world want him dead?I could understand why Uncle Jonah sent those bodyguards to kill Marvin. He was next in line, with Marvin gone he controlled everything. I also thought he had an insider feeding him exact locations and other information about Marvin. I felt that there must be more people trying to get rid of this gentle soul, Marvin. I counted the people after Marvin’s life and found them to be, Me, Josh, and the other assassin from the Contractor, his Uncle, and prob
I was brought to the office first from the secret path. I went to the store and changed clothes. No one would have believed me if I had told them about the wonderful weekend this cleaner had. I enjoyed every bit of it. I loved the acting, the thrills, and, of course, the lovemaking. I was still thinking and smiling to myself when Ken came in shouting.“Cax! Don't pretend to be deaf, I have been calling you,” Ken shouted at me.“I am sorry. How can I help you sir,” I said.“Do your job, just do your job. Go and clean Marvin’s office and please get your acts together,” he continued in a very high tone as he left the store. I hurriedly gathered my things and left Rose in the store who had come to ask me for some cleaning items for her work downstairs. I could have given her, but I did not want Ken’s trouble. I sensed something must have triggered this.I had just started to clean Marvin’s office when Ken stormed in. He looked like he was not happy to see me today. I thought it was bes
I was not happy that Marvin was going on a date with whoever it was. I did not know why it seemed jealous, but that was the way I felt. I could not explain this, though I needed the distraction to think clearly.I lay down on my bed. I was going through the documents again and wondered why Marvin did not go through them properly and thoroughly. He was so trusting and I felt very sad about it. Though he claimed his father had told him many times not to trust anyone, he kept making mistakes. I concluded that it was his nature to trust easily.I thought about the best way to get him killed without it coming back to me. I decided I was going to do it while he was on the date. I was going to poison him while he was on his date. I called Larry, who gave me the location of the date. Larry’s men were his personal bodyguards and Larry warned that I should not kill any of his bodyguards.Marvin’s date was Shantel. She worked for Marvin’s father for a little while before working for Uncle Jonah’
I was preparing for work. I did not want to wake Marvin, so I was doing everything quietly. I thought he needed rest from all that was happening to him. They were happening so fast and could easily throw off anyone very quickly.I looked at him as he slept like a baby. I bent down and gave him a kiss on his cheek. He grabbed me and threw me on the bed.“I thought you were sleeping,” I smiled as I planted a kiss on his mouth.“No, I was watching you,” he replied, laughing.“So I was only fooling myself by walking about like a thief not wanting to disturb you, my dear, That’s not fair,” I said, and kissed him again.“Where do you think you are going?” He asked.“Marvin, I am going to work. That I sleep with my boss does not mean I should not work,” I said smiling at him.“Okay, your boss is ordering you not to go to work,” Marvin said.“Sorry, my mistake. You are not my boss. I report to the Administrative Manager who happens to be your Assistant,” I said, holding his ears.“That would
I went to Marvin’s bedroom to wake him up and saw one of the cleaners coming from his room.“Where are you coming from?” I asked, staring at him intensely. He knew I was suspecting him and that my next move would depend on his answer to the question.“I am sorry, I was ordered by Ken to station at the master’s bedroom,” he said.“Ken, don’t give the orders here, I am your boss and you did not think you would clear that instruction with me?” I asked.“I did not know you were not aware. I thought you agreed with Ken that someone with some form of security details should be in charge of the master’s room,” he said.
As I left Marvin’s room, I met two of the bodyguards at the entrance, well stationed.“Hey,” I whispered. They turned and looked attentively at me.“Did Larry tell you who I was and how you were hired,” I asked.“Yes,” they echoed.“You should be protected as primary principal at all times before Marvin, Ma,” said the leader.“Perfect! You always take your second information from me. Every information passes through me first, is that okay?” I asked. They nodded in the affirmative.I sent Larry a text informing him about the birthday