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Mr Vamos. I played the name in my head. Hehe, what a treat. King handed me the documents of research the very expert team had managed to gather. The top-notch secret service guards of our team had men in every security team in the country, including the Jaguars and the killers. In fact, the leaders had no idea who was the red fox in their team, and they gave us to this day, all the information we needed. He was a man in his thirties. The eldest son of the Killers, who would be the next CEO after Mr Killer Collins made his official retirement. The old hag was planning to make the announcement this Thursday, meaning in three days. "Vamos is gonna take over for sure. There is no debate about it. But in case, that tiny percentile shifts our plans, then you should come back here. Escape from there" 'Why? I thought we were making plans to avoid the Jaguars from marrying him" King shook his head. "You wanna marry him?!" "Do we have a choice?" He put his head down and left a deep sigh. "Why are you so stressed?", I took his jaws on mine and nibbled his lower lips. "I have done worse, King. Married, divorced, friends with benefits, s*x toys; I have done it all. This process ain't gonna be new" His pouty eyes hit a place on my heart. He loved me dearly. "King, I will marry him. Make him fall in love with me. And then cause the destruction he deserves. And escape to here, after signing the divorce agreement. He might so badly want it...since he wants to win, so the divorce is going to be easy" He thought for a second. "That sounds okay. But stay there for a year or so, until success reigns. Kanis will tell us when we should bite back" "Sure." I didn't mind with the deadlines. All I knew was my job and the side effects of it. "Being a divorcee isn't new, King" He looked at me, confused. "Remember the Gerards one. I had my name on a marriage contract' "But that didn't exactly lead to a marriage" I shrugged, "Legally yes. Otherwise no. It ended there after I got half his share" "I am scared about this one", King kissed me on the forehead, "When will you leave?" I looked at the documents and grinned. "You sound depressed" "Yes. I am" He held my hands as we made it downstairs. Mrs Jane, the cook had arranged splendid dishes on the table. She would meet my gaze barely once or twice and smile. But today, she looked distressed. "Does she know?", I whispered to King. He nodded, "I have been discussing with everyone about it" Oh lord. So they all knew. I sat down. Shanaya was watering the plans. Khaif was ironing clothes and security Ben was playing with the dog. The surroundings. The atmosphere of a home. I loved going of to work, but barely did missions demand years of investment. Lobster, beef and chicken lay on different plates, as perfect dishes. Jane sniffled in silence. "Oh please. Nobody has passed away, Mrs Jane" She shook her head. King gave her a look of concern, his eyes resting on me. "What is the profit?", I asked, swallowing the fabulous food. "A hundred million dollars" Wow. Okay. "Did Kanis offer that?" King's features enlightened, "Yes! He did mark an extra villa and car, if we make it through" Alright. "So this is a lottery, Mr King" "Absolutely babydoll" "No wonder why you need no Tom, Sam, or d**k to do it" He sideeyed me in a smirk and leaned forward in a whisper, "Now that you mention d**k, I so wanna d**k you down today" The lobster made its way alright, down my foodpipe but with added enthusiasm. Mrs Jane cleared her throat, catching us off guard. "Have a safe journey, darling" I held her gaze of a mother and nodded, "Will do, Mrs Jane. I will call all of you, once in a while" "Where is this place?" King choked on some food so Jane went to get him some water. "Baltimas." I played the name in my head. "That is almost fifty kilometres from here" I finished my meal and stood up to wash. King drank the contents down with some soda and got up as well. "I should leave tonight. Besides, I don't wanna be late to work" His eyes glimmered with hope. "King, one thing. I got a job as his bodyguard, right?" "yes" "So I should go there as Vivian?" Vivian was my favorite character to play. She was the bodyguard in me, with the most sass and attitude. One sword, and she is cutting and slitting throats. Half the population didn't see her face, but little Vamos could. She was majestic and full of pride, both in work and bed. She was a strong woman and the biggest manipulator. Most of my cases won being Vivian. "My babydoll, be whatever and whoever you want. Just make sure he falls for it" "Oh, who doesn't fall for me" King pinned me to the wall, and curled his fists. He breathed into my ear. "A steamy session tonight would solve all your doubts" "Which position would we experiment today?", I asked, skillfully placing my fingers on his length. He moaned, "f**k" And with his arms holding me, we ran to the bedroom.
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