expert fashion, Guy had guided us behind a corner of the balcony, to where our meeting would be unseen.
He was good.
"One is to eliminate evil. To end Lester Helmsley would do wonders for the world as we know it. Simple, yet obvious."
I nodded gently, showing my understanding that corpses can't order children's hospitals destroyed for minor profit increases.
"The other? Is not so simple. When Lester perishes, he has no next of kin, so his fortune and estate will fall to you, Rena."
"I guess so?"
"You will have a life of eternal fortune, with more money than you can ever spend. I trust you will use your newfound power for beautification. I trust that you will spread goodwill around, encourage others to follow your example."
"If I had my way I'm not demolishing animal shelters if that's what you're getting at."
"Excellent. Because what I ask of you, Rena, is for you to create a legacy of goodness." Guy's hands slid to my abdomen, and massaged my flesh gently. "Encourage your children to carry on these lessons for generations to come."
My eyebrow raised. "Um, what do you mean by that. Why wouldn't I want my children to be good people?"
Guy laughed softly, as his fingers went lower. Deftly, he slid around my dress and pressed his fingers on to my pussy. "I seek to even the balance. A life for a life. I will make sure Lester finds his end, but you must bear my child."
A gasp escaped my lips.
"Your gynecological records tell me that your most fertile time is coming soon. I was hoping to execute my plan to its fullest when that day comes."
His fingers continued to pet me gently. The simmers of passion had turned into electricity with every movement. It had been so long since Lester touched me, favoring his army of mistresses.
Was I truly ready to carry the child of this man? An assassin who sought the death of my husband? I gazed down to the city below. It wasn't as if I had anything to lose. "I agree to your terms. Please, end that monster."
His grin was soft, and another kiss met my lips. Our tongues tangled. His fingers pushed deeper inside of me, my mouth broke the kiss by silently gasping. Slower, and more steady his skilled digits found their rhythm inside of me.
The way he rubbed me, going past my nub. It ignited a passion inside of me that I had thought dead for years. Looking into his eyes as we enjoyed one another, it wasn't just a revival of lost emotions, it was something I had never felt before.
Our lips broke, and I gasped as he fucked me with his fingers. "Thrilled that you've agreed. Allow me to give you a preview of the payment I shall be taking." Two of his fingers pushed into me, building that pressure even more.
I moaned softly, fighting my desire to let him know how much I enjoyed this. I knew I was a wall away from a whole crowd of people who would love nothing more than to earn my husband's loyalty. What better way to do so than revealing a murderous plot against him from the wife he hates?
I kept my breathing steady as I fell onto him. Rising higher, faster, I grabbed on to his shoulders. Fast, hard his pace became. He seized another kiss on me, sucking in my breath as he tickled me down there. Too much, too fast.
The sounds of my ecstasy were contained in our kiss. My body quaked with wonder, its epicenter my clit. I fell to my knees, my body ached delightfully, its lust temporarily sated.
As his lips left mine, he raised my chin with his gentle touch. His other hand, departing my pussy, went to his tongue, as he licked up my juices. "Your taste is as beautiful as you are."
I laughed.
"Alas, my dear, I must leave. If your husband is to perish soon, you being seen with an internationally wanted assassin would certainly raise suspicion."
"You're wanted?" I tried to pull myself up, my legs sore from recent orgasm. He offered his hand, and I accepted.
"I have been double crossed by the very people who have hired me in the past. You? There are no doubts in my mind that you will keep our
He was good.
"One is to eliminate evil. To end Lester Helmsley would do wonders for the world as we know it. Simple, yet obvious."
I nodded gently, showing my understanding that corpses can't order children's hospitals destroyed for minor profit increases.
"The other? Is not so simple. When Lester perishes, he has no next of kin, so his fortune and estate will fall to you, Rena."
"I guess so?"
"You will have a life of eternal fortune, with more money than you can ever spend. I trust you will use your newfound power for beautification. I trust that you will spread goodwill around, encourage others to follow your example."
"If I had my way I'm not demolishing animal shelters if that's what you're getting at."
"Excellent. Because what I ask of you, Rena, is for you to create a legacy of goodness." Guy's hands slid to my abdomen, and massaged my flesh gently. "Encourage your children to carry on these lessons for generations to come."
My eyebrow raised. "Um, what do you mean by that. Why wouldn't I want my children to be good people?"
Guy laughed softly, as his fingers went lower. Deftly, he slid around my dress and pressed his fingers on to my pussy. "I seek to even the balance. A life for a life. I will make sure Lester finds his end, but you must bear my child."
A gasp escaped my lips.
"Your gynecological records tell me that your most fertile time is coming soon. I was hoping to execute my plan to its fullest when that day comes."
His fingers continued to pet me gently. The simmers of passion had turned into electricity with every movement. It had been so long since Lester touched me, favoring his army of mistresses.
Was I truly ready to carry the child of this man? An assassin who sought the death of my husband? I gazed down to the city below. It wasn't as if I had anything to lose. "I agree to your terms. Please, end that monster."
His grin was soft, and another kiss met my lips. Our tongues tangled. His fingers pushed deeper inside of me, my mouth broke the kiss by silently gasping. Slower, and more steady his skilled digits found their rhythm inside of me.
The way he rubbed me, going past my nub. It ignited a passion inside of me that I had thought dead for years. Looking into his eyes as we enjoyed one another, it wasn't just a revival of lost emotions, it was something I had never felt before.
Our lips broke, and I gasped as he fucked me with his fingers. "Thrilled that you've agreed. Allow me to give you a preview of the payment I shall be taking." Two of his fingers pushed into me, building that pressure even more.
I moaned softly, fighting my desire to let him know how much I enjoyed this. I knew I was a wall away from a whole crowd of people who would love nothing more than to earn my husband's loyalty. What better way to do so than revealing a murderous plot against him from the wife he hates?
I kept my breathing steady as I fell onto him. Rising higher, faster, I grabbed on to his shoulders. Fast, hard his pace became. He seized another kiss on me, sucking in my breath as he tickled me down there. Too much, too fast.
The sounds of my ecstasy were contained in our kiss. My body quaked with wonder, its epicenter my clit. I fell to my knees, my body ached delightfully, its lust temporarily sated.
As his lips left mine, he raised my chin with his gentle touch. His other hand, departing my pussy, went to his tongue, as he licked up my juices. "Your taste is as beautiful as you are."
I laughed.
"Alas, my dear, I must leave. If your husband is to perish soon, you being seen with an internationally wanted assassin would certainly raise suspicion."
"You're wanted?" I tried to pull myself up, my legs sore from recent orgasm. He offered his hand, and I accepted.
"I have been double crossed by the very people who have hired me in the past. You? There are no doubts in my mind that you will keep our