Chapter 8

“Nah, I want something else.” He tilted his body with his head sideways, trying to peek at my body behind my door.

“H-Hey, you already took advantage of me. That should suffice..” 

He stood up, seemingly about to walk towards me so I shut the door and backed away.

Shit. My heart is so loud.

I kept quiet to hear anything as I stared at the door knob.

It’s so quiet, it’s very sinister and I don’t have any weapons here.

I gasped when the knob started jittering and then it suddenly stilled.

I held my neck, looking for comfort and like a horror movie, the door just casually opened.

He fucking unlocked-

He walks towards me while I take steps back nervously.

Shit, his hands are free again- “no-!”

I almost fell in the bathtub but unfortunately, he caught me.. again.

I tried to push him off but his face was trying to get close to mine so I looked away.

His strong arms hugged my back tighter, making me get so squished onto him.

“Can you look at me, cupcake?” 

I pretend not to hear him.

“I guess you want to be cuffed-” 

“No!!” I quickly looked at him and he smiled.

“Then talk to me.” He held my hand and guided us back to my bedroom- more so dragged me.

He turned around looking at my face before they dropped to my breasts.

I had to wear a silk robe, what great timing this is..

I covered them with my arms because my nipples are poking through.

“I wonder why they’re excited.” 

“E-Excuse me??” 

I followed his eyes while he sat down on the edge of my bed and I gulped that he’s giving me a seducing look.

He pulled me by the waist to get much closer to him.

My eyes widened by that and to top it off, he buried his face on my stomach.

“What are you??-” I tried to pull away so he instead forcefully pulled me so strongly as he laid down that I toppled onto him on the bed.

He hugged me again as I’m trying to get off.

I froze when he took out of his back pocket a pair of cuffs and showed it to me.

I can’t risk getting cuffed, the feeling of restraint and him with me in a room equates to doom for me.

I don’t care if he says he likes me or that he’s great in bed. He’s a killer for God’s sake. 

I lost my train of thoughts when he stroked the cuffs on the side of my thigh up to the side of my breast.

I looked at him as I tried to slow down my fast breathing.

“I missed your heat, your scent mixed with alcohol, the way you cry on the mattress like I saved your pussy from misery..” 

“I didn’t know it was you.” I corrected him full of distress.

“I had to make sure, you wouldn’t have acknowledged how good my dick was, right?” 

“What are you?- D-Do you just want sex?? F-Fine, if that’s all it takes, do it again! But leave.” I look stupid saying that, but I have to do anything just to push this devil away.

He flipped us then he sat to remove his shirt.

He leaned his elbows beside my shoulders as he closely stared at me.

“I’m a killer, not a man whore.”

“Why is it in the present tense? I thought you'd retired from it.” 

“I gave a thought about it, if I’m dealing with you, it means there’s just going to be many Raymond-”

“Y-You think I’d plan to have another one killed? Hell, I’d rather be celibate.” 

Speaking of Raymond, he was in the news days ago, found almost unidentified since bears really took a taste of him. Police investigated and they identified drug use in his body so it checks out for him to act out of character as his family stated.

I was off the hook when they requested I get a drug test and I came out clean, and it gave me a lesson not to mess around with men anymore because of this devil.

I could still be doubtful but, I was off the case so I’m very glad.

“That will never happen if I’m here, cupcake.” He brushed my hair behind my ear, making me shiver.

“Will you be a good girl and let me have you again?” He squeezed my waist and I don’t know why that made me flustered more than afraid.

I looked at the side of the bed, looking at the cuffs he placed down earlier and he chuckled.

“I guess you learned your lesson.” I started to panic when he opened my robe.

Flashbacks of when I woke up with the condom still in me made me blush realizing he followed my order that night, and also finding other used condoms.. just..

I quickly flipped myself when he was about to kiss my cleavage.

“No. I-I don’t want you.” 

“I’m not giving you other choices.” He whispered in my ear then my robe started to ride up on my back.

I felt him push his bulge on my ass, making me feel how big he is behind me, just like that very night.

His hand squeezed my ass and they started to go inside more which I quickly pulled my hand out to stop him from going further.

I shrieked when he could still move his hand and insert three fingers in me.

“Stop it!” 

I felt him remove his fingers but I heard him pull his shorts that were borrowed by my men- I can’t afford to have him smelling in my house, he still has to be clean, ugh.

I quickly crawled and when I fell off the bed, I ran outside and I was shocked to see my men knocked out on the floor. 

They’re everywhere but I don’t have time to check them.

I ran downstairs quicker hearing him go after me.