Devil POV.
“Mommy, how about I cut my hair?” Elle asks messing with her wet hair over the mirror, I looked at her brown locks, she hardly does anything with them, she could use a hair cut, maybe add some layers.
“I can cut it for you” I say, I knew how to cut hair, I learned how back in my family house, mom used to cut my hair all the time.
“You know how?” she asks looking at me with confusion, I know how to do lots of things.
“Of course, I do” I say pulling her back into the bathroom, I closed the toilet seat and made her sit there, I got my scissors and started to cut a bit from the length. Elle sat quietly watching me work through her locks, I added some layers, something I learned from Brad Mondo on youtube, a girl gets bored sometimes.
“Done,” I say messing with her hair, she looks at herself in the mirror before turning back to me with pleading eyes.
“Can I have bangs?” she asks, I didn’t mind adding bangs to her haircut, I thought they’d go well with her face.
“Sit” I ordered, I added bangs to her haircut, I got my hairdryer, styled her hair for her, and after drying it, I added some curls.
“I look pwetty” she says with big eyes turning back to me with a big smile on her face.
“You’re always pretty” I tell her making her blush while I smile at her.
“What you want to do today?” I ask her.
“I got work” she replies, I didn’t want her to go to work, I wanted her to stay with me the whole day, but I couldn’t tell her off, I also needed to get to my own work.
“I’ll take you there” I say wanting to spend as much time with her as possible, the day isn’t long enough for me, I need it to be much longer with the two of us stuck together.
“Can we walk there?” she asked, I didn’t mind walking.
“Sure princess” I answer.
We both get ready for the day, she wore her new clothes, the one I bought her, the little things we ordered haven’t arrived yet, but she got the one I got her from the mall. She skips the short skirts, but we found out, that if she adds some of my tights underneath them, she’s good with wearing them. I wore my usual clothes, with my heels, I offered her a hand and walked outside the building, Elle was feeling extra princessy today, she was skipping in front of me, a smile on her face.
“Elle” I say holding her back, but she just giggled pulling in front of me, dragging me with her, I held her back a few times, pulling her backwards.
“Yes mommy Devil?” she answers still giggling, I give her one look and keep walking with her.
“Behave” I warn her, the distance wasn’t that long, we made it to the cafe right away, I walked in with her, sparing a look at the guy from before, he just smiled at me and baby Elle, his eyes were on Elle making my blood boil, I landed a kiss on her mouth before leaving her to work.
I had a meeting with the Italian mafia, the sworn enemies of Irish, this land belongs to the British but it’s a war ground for different mafia’s, and everyone wants to be in charge. I’d say the Italians are wining but who am I to say, I don’t belong to anyone, I work with whoever pays me.
I looked at my phone waiting for a call, a message to tell me when and where, but there was a postponement to our meeting, the head of their mafia was busy. I’d take that as unrespect toward me, but he’s known here, he’s a man of his word, he’s a cold-hearted killer, it was an honor to be hired by him, it’s good publicity for me and great money.
Now that I had nothing to do, I went back home, I don’t have to work most days, I don’t need to work, I have investments everywhere to keep me going, but I loved the work, that’s the main reason why I keep doing it, the joy of the kill, the joy of the craziness. When I made it home, I was met with all the packages we ordered, Elle’s things were here, I smiled and got in, since I was free today I could take care of all her new things.
I decided not to put any of those in my room, instead, I added them all to her room, taking things out of their packages, washing all the pacifiers making sure they were ready to be used. I added the plates to the kitchen close to her hand reach, I went on a second shopping spree since she’s not here to say no to what I’m picking. I added new sheets to her bed, and extra toys, not sexual toys to my dismay, I already own a good amount of those, but Elle doesn’t seem to be interested in those, her lost. I also added new collars, ones that are more of my style, more day ones, mostly shocker style. Although she chose a few ones, I doubt she’ll wear them daily, I want it to always be on her, I finished the job early and got bored, now what to do.
I sat down to read a story, yes even the Devil likes reading, I don’t like just the cgl ones Elle writes, I prefer more sexual ones, well I love Erotica, dark stories, that’s more of my style. I ended up falling asleep while reading my story, I woke up sitting on the sofa, looking around most of the day had passed, and already, it was time to pick Elle up from her job.
I walked toward my car and made it over to her place, we can have a night out, I made it toward her job, Elle wasn’t working, she was standing with Paul laughing, this guy knows what he’s doing and is doing it on purpose now. I made it toward her and pulled her toward me, from behind, making her back meet my chest, she squealed but relaxed once she knew it was me.
“Paul, this is my…girlfriend,” she says the last word was said with a blush, making my smile grow bigger, I was showing weakness again but I didn’t care anymore, I was laying my claim on her.
“Hello” the guy says looking at me with knowing eyes, he just found a hitman weakness.
“Let’s go baby” I say landing a kiss on Elle’s neck before pulling her out of the cafe toward my car.
“Devil, I’m still in my uniform” she groans, I didn’t give her a chance to change, her clothes were in her bag.
“You can change in the car,” I say with a shrug, closing the door for her before getting into the driving seat.
“People would see me,” she says with a groan, I took off driving, I took us toward a tunnel, took the right side, turned my flashers on and turned back to her.
“Now do you need help?” I ask turning to her, it is dark enough for her to change, she groans and starts changing her clothes.
“Done,” she says with a sigh, great, now we can take off for dinner, I drove us toward a restaurant, we aren’t having burgers this time, I was thinking more like lobsters.
After dinner, I drank half a bottle of wine while Elle demanded Pepsi, who was I to say no to her, I allowed her to have what she wanted. We came back home, I let her go get her things from her room, she kept her clothes in her own room, I heard a scream, I didn’t think, I got my gun from my bedside and ran toward her gun.
“My things are here!” she squeals. Before turning back to me, I shake my head at her and put the gun away.
“Yes they are here, why don’t you choose a new onesie and paci for bed?” I say watching her jump up and down happily, before choosing a blue onesie with clouds all over it, matching Paci and Froufrou, the new stuffy.
“Ready for bed now?” I ask her with a smile, she nods her head yes, and runs in front of me toward my bed to sleep.