Chapter 23
Agent Rita took her gun and hit hard on his cock. She nodded her cock with his head. He lets out a dirty moan. “Oh yeah baby. Bring it on.” Agent Rita was getting pissed off by his attitude so she just sent a kick across his lower area and he collapsed.
“You’re such a wonderful player. The more reason I’ll take you along with me to my abode.” Don Damien muttered in a soft voice.
“Do whatever you want to do. But I bet you won’t be able to frame me. You’re the one who will be going to jail. I’ll never go to jail.” She yelled at him with disregard in her eyes. Just what did he think she is?
The van tyre suddenly screeches on the road which almost threw the van offside. Gunshots was heard, agent Rita pulled out her gun from her thighs and anticipate the trigger for any suspicious moves. Don Damien keep a straight face and laughed.
Agent Rita turned to look at him in furious. This man always takes things into a freaking jokes. She cocked her brow at him and takes the talking phone demanding for report but there was no respond.
Just as she attempt to open the door, gunshot was heard and the door paddle creaked open. Agent Rita flinched back in fears when she saw the men that were at the entrance of the van.
“Drop your gun motherfucker!” They yelled at her.
She wasn’t going to drop the gun, she has turned back and used don Damien as an hostage with the nozzle of the gun in her grasp being pressured on his head. Don Damien never panicked as he just laughed like a mad man. Even though agent Rita knows that she was outnumbered, she tried to be bold but it all stopped when Damien uncuffed himself and turned to plant a light kiss at her lips. “Surprise?”
Rita was speechless as she shifted back in fear. Her heart was racing faster than it normal rate. So actually, she was going to die today. She heaved down a heavy sigh and dropped her gun down. How was he able to uncuffed himself with the key in his hand? Her looks were in askance.
“When I placed my cock on your lips dear.” Damien answered, as if he knew what she was thinking about.
Damn it! She was played by him. She shouldn’t have underestimate him. A silly hissed escaped from her lips as she slumped on her feet. The men outside who were dressed with mask on their faces wanted to shoot at her but Damien waved them to stop.
Damien stepped out of the vehicle, and everyone of the gunmen present bowed to him. He never replied as he walked between them in a daring manner. He looked up to the sky and roared louder. This caused Rita to shiver in fears.
Damien look around and couldn’t finds his son among the men present around. He tightened his lips and he was led to a van that was parked neatly at the other lane of the road he lurked around with his eyes and see that, his men really destroyed the whole police vehicles as they were all burnt. Rita look around for signs of Jake but couldn’t find him. The van in which Jake had entered, was terribly burnt.
“Your friend is gone.” Damien breaks through her thought and shoved his hands carelessly in the air.
Drop of tears streamed down Rita cheeks to her neck. “Jake!”She mumbled within her breath. She’s going to miss Jake, these was not their agreement. He shouldn’t have die.
“Who is this fucking bitch? Permission to kill her.” A voice rang in the car and Damien stared at Rita whose hands were trembling but was trying to be bold. He shot the man that talked a deadly glare.
“Hey, don’t you think she’ll make a great wife?” Don Damien whined and the rest of the men busted into uncontrollable laughter, rolling their lustful eyes at her.
Don Damien remember that his cock still need to be suck. If he can’t find someone to fuck, then be will surely develop some stomach ache. He rolled his eyes at his swollen monster and then to her, before sniffling in air and cleared his throat. “Get here and finish the business.”The tone from his voice was deadly, and authoritarian. Rita could sensed the danger if she refused to comply with his words.
She stilled and refused to move, the van was filled with absolute silence. The masked men were all staring at her. Don Damien patiently awaits her but since there was no response, he grabbed the gun from one of the men . Pulling the trigger, he shot behind her ears making her to scream unconditionally.
She scampered over to his side and knelt right in front of him before bending to remove his cock from his trousers. Oh gosh! Her eyes bulged at the sight of the swollen cock and she licked her bottom lips seductively. Damien watches her, and pushed her head down to his cock. “Suck!” His hoarse voice rang through her ears.
Rita closed her eyes and encircled the cock with her soft palm. Don Damien let out a soft moan. She began to massage the cock, from the top down to the shaft, she massage his cock and that was giving Don Damien a breath of relief.
Rita was doing that to relieve him, she’s never going to suck his dick. He can rot in hell.
“Suck my cock, girl!” He ordered this time around with his eyes shut tight. Rita looked around and sees that the gun was no longer in his possession. She was calculating her moves. If she can just take the gun, she will ensure she killed him before blowing her head off.
She slowly turnaround to look at the remaining gunmen that are currently in the room with them, they were looking elsewhere. She moves her hands in a sneaky manner, just as she was about to place her hand on the gun, he took the gun and pressure it on her skull. “Suck my cock now or I blow your head off!”
Rita hummed and breathed out heavily. There’s no point in trying to be stubborn but either way she can’t permit for to be ridicule. Either of the options, he’s still going to waste her anytime. She tried to lift her gaze at him but the deadly aura emanating from him speak nothing but fears into her system.