Brock: A Bad Boy Romance (119 page)

that he might be dead inside. His finger on a loaded gun is not something that is for the faint of heart.” Melanie couldn’t do anything about whether or not Lila would take her advice to heart. She could only hope that she would be there in the morning and not become some kind of hunt for those that wanted to make a name for themselves in the organization. In the 15 years that she had been in this business, she had first hand knowledge that nobody had been able to get away with anything.

It was a known fact that Jordan Holden was the man that did those jobs that nobody else could do.

Outside looking over the area was Jordan. He was fully camouflaged in black. His face was covered in shoe polish and he had the scope up to his eye without the gun attached to see what he was getting himself into. He had no interest in settling down with anyone, but this spit of a thing that he could see through his viewfinder was something that he didn’t expect. She was hardened from this life, but there was also a softness in her eyes that he found compelling.

He zoomed in for a closer look. He saw the swell of her breasts and how young and impotent she was to those that were in control. He saw the exchange between her and Melanie and knew without a doubt that she was thinking about leaving in the middle of the night. He did not envy her position. He was grateful that he didn’t have to be in a position to take her out permanently. He was no fool and this was their way of making sure that he was never going to back stab them.

He had been pushing his luck, as of late and that had to make those that he called boss a little leery about his intentions. He had a keen eye for detail. He knew when to strike and when to hold back. He waited for the precise moment that would make history. He was very careful not to leave any evidence behind. He had been trained by one of the best in the business. He had actually killed his mentor, as a final test of his loyalty. Most would hesitate, but he saw that last moment, as his time to climb into the driver’s seat. He didn’t see the human equation. He only saw a target and that was all that mattered to him.

They were expecting him in the morning, but he decided to get a jumpstart. He was never one to go into something without knowing everything that there was to know before taking that leap of faith. His hair was shorn almost to the scalp with only the shadow left behind. He rolled up his sleeve to show the marks that he had sliced into his skin with his own knife. There were 35 in total. He remembered the faces like it was yesterday. He carried himself with authority and confidence with 250 pounds to call upon the enemy. His 6 foot frame was good to intimidate and his cold dead blue eyes were enough to strike fear in any man’s heart.

Chapter 2

Lila woke up early and slid from the bed, until her feet landed on the floor. She had to admit that the accommodations were to her liking. She enjoyed the finer things in life, even though being subservient was not something that she wanted. She had bowed to the will of men and some women that had been brought in to add a little spice.

Opening up her closet, she saw the many dresses, but that one that Melanie had left her was calling her name. She slipped it over her frame and let it slide down her body like a warm caress. She looked into the mirror and she saw a woman and not some little girl playing house. She was thankful that she was not a virgin when they first took her. She had took the walk on the wild side with Dylan, because her boyfriend was a bit abusive and didn’t know how to take no for an answer. She was used to having a man get his way, but there were times during her five years here that she was able to feel a little tenderness.

There was a knock on the door. Lila opened it to find a new guard in place. “He has arrived and is waiting for you downstairs to join him for breakfast. You’ll find him outside and apparently he doesn’t like to be penned in for very long. Do yourself a favor and don’t make eye contact with him. I was in the military and even I took a step back after introductions were made.” Michael had seen his fair share of death, but what he saw in that man’s eyes was something else entirely. This man was cold with ice water running through his veins. There was no humanity, at least nothing that he could verify with the naked eye.

“I’ll be sure not to make him wait any longer than necessary.”
“I really don’t know what I’m getting myself into. His description of Jordan causes me some alarm, but I really don’t know, until I see it for myself. I’m kind of curious and maybe that is what gets those cats killed.”
She walked downstairs with that dress following her like it was her own personal shield against the prying eyes of others. She knew what kind of effect she had on men and she played that off with a bit of flirtation. She didn’t feel comfortable in her own skin, but she could fake it with the best of them.

Jordan was sitting outside enjoying a fine September Indian summer. He was wearing a suit and not sweating even a little bit. He was ice cold and if somebody were to touch his hands, they would think that he was already dead.

“I know that you don’t like this, Jordan, but it’s necessary. We’ve been having problems with this one and we really need you to take a personal interest. She needs to know her place and I believe that you are the right man to get the job done.” Jamison Crane was what most people called the godfather. His mane of white hair was not the only thing that he was known for. He was ruthless and took no prisoners and had the courtesy of having Jordan in his back pocket. “We’ve been friends a long time and maybe that is simplifying things a little bit too much. I really want to make this transition for you and her seamless.” Outside on the lawn were the makings of a

wedding with rose petals littering a pathway up to a pedestal where a priest was waiting with the good book in hand.

“Mr. Crane, I’m only doing this for a favor to be named later. You don’t have to lie to me. I know the real reason why you want to have her with me. This is a means to an end. I’m not exactly stupid and I have the kind of IQ that would make Einstein jealous. This is a way for you to make sure that I’m not getting cold feet. You want somebody that will report back to you.” Jordan had said it with no emotion whatsoever. He squinted his eyes at the spectacle in front of him. He really didn’t understand the trappings of a ring around somebody’s finger. “I can’t begrudge the way that you’re feeling. I have been unpredictable and sometimes I have a mind of my own. You knew that when you hired me and over time, I’ve begun to take a few unnecessary risks for my own benefit financially.” Jordan had thought about walking away, but he didn’t know anything else.

“I’m glad that you understand, but I’m not sure how I feel about you actually knowing what I’m doing. I’m usually more subtle about these things. I think that you’ll find that having a woman in your life that will bend over backwards to please you is a good thing. I have one of them myself. Melanie is my crowning achievement and I have molded her into the perfect woman for me. She accompanies me to functions and she even offers advice that I have taken on occasion.” It was about that time that Jordan heard the door opening and he swing around to see a vision in loveliness. She was young and up close and personal, she was even more beautiful than when he saw her through the window last night.

Jamison motioned for Lila to have a seat. He was doing her this courtesy because she was now going to be his eyes and ears on the one man that had become elusive. If for any reason he wanted to disappear, he could probably do it without him knowing about it. “I think that I’ll leave the two of you alone to get better acquainted. The wedding will commence in less than an hour. I don’t really care if you like each other or not. You will walk down that aisle and I will be there to witness it.” Wearing a stark white suit, Jamison lifted his 300 pound muscular frame and walked away.

Lila sat there and picked at her food. She casually looked over at Jordan and couldn’t stop staring at his eyes. The guard was right and there was no emotion behind the pupils. He was stone faced and had the kind of demeanor that would make anyone run the opposite direction. “You are very handsome. I will do my best to make you happy in every way. If you would permit me, I would like to show you how I can be accommodating.”
I’ve always started any arrangement like this. It was the best way to get them to realize that I was not going to be a problem. By giving in to my desire to suck cock, I will make him see that I can be trusted with just about anything. I’m actually looking forward to tasting the product of his arousal. I just hope that he’s worth the effort.”

“I’m not going to stop you from doing anything. If this is what you need to do, then by all means show me.” He knew what she was referring to. He spread his legs under the table and then reached down to unzip his pants. He pulled out the snake from within. “I am a bit more than a mouthful. I don’t think that I’m anything that you can’t

handle. Let’s see you in action. We both know that chemistry is one of the most important things in a relationship. We may be strangers, but under the skin we still both bleed the same color.” Jordan saw Lila dab her lips and those plump juicy things were the perfect complement to slip over the crown of his meat stick.

“I’m so glad that you are willing to play along for the sake of appearances. We both know that they’re watching and hoping that we’re going to get on famously. I’ve been taught to enjoy sex and not just go through the motions. I love the feel of a nice hot cock in my mouth. The only thing that I like better is to feel it squirt several times over my tongue and then cover my lips with the last and remaining bit of seed. Let’s see if I can’t bring you to attention soldier.” She left the comfort of the chair for the more hardened surface of the concrete slab underneath. She saw that he was already ready and that he wasn’t lying about being more than a mouthful.

“I really don’t have all day. Our wedding is getting ready, as we speak. You need to…need to…well… I have to say that that was unexpected.” His cock was enveloped into the hot oven of her mouth. She skimmed the surface with their plump red lips taking him all the way down to the root. She stayed there swallowing his whole thing and not even showing any signs of gagging. “I have to say that you are definitely not going to slip out of my hands or maybe that is the other way around.” He looked down to see her working her magic. His balls began to fill up with the necessary offering.

“I see that you have company. If you need to be alone, then I will be more than happy to give you that moment to yourselves. I only came over to ask you to be kind to her and she is better than all of us combined. Treat her with respect and she will do practically anything for pleasure.” Melanie had seen everything from a distance and decided that she wanted to make things very clear from the very beginning. “Don’t hurt her, but she does like a rough.” At the sound of her voice, there was the telltale bang of somebody’s head slamming up against the bottom of the table. I’m sure that she doesn’t like me being crude, but trust me she’s well worth the effort.”

Lila stuck her head out from underneath “Melanie, don’t you see that I’m doing something here. Could you leave us alone for about 10 minutes?” Lila was sure that she could get the job done in that time. What she didn’t realize was that Jordan had perfected the art of abstinence. He could literally control his own orgasm, but only if he wasn’t overwhelmed by somebody with an immense talent that went beyond anything that he had ever had before.

Jordan had had women go down on him in the past, but it was mostly to get one out of the chamber or part of his job in seducing a young unsuspecting thing. He prided himself on having control over his body in every way. He had honed it to a razor’s edge. He could call upon any of his expertise whenever he damn well pleased. He felt a certain something and swallowed awkwardly at the very notion that this girl could have him in the palm of her hand.

“I can assure you that I have no ill conceived intentions when it comes to Lila.” He was trying to say these words, but at the same time his loins were becoming hard to

ignore. “I think that Lila and I can handle it from… HEREEEE.” He choked on that last word with his eyes fluttering from the kind of pleasure that he was experiencing. This girl had a certain something. She had this innocence and experience that she was uniquely able to bring about at a moment’s notice.

“As long as we see each other eye to eye, then I don’t see any reason why I shouldn’t bless this union.” Melanie got up and kissed Jordan on both cheeks in an Italian welcome to the family. She felt like she was the woman behind the man, never fully realizing that she was barely a blip on the radar. She wasn’t even the only one that Jamison was spending time with. He had a tendency to test out those nubile young bodies that came into the flesh trade. He made millions and the added bonus of getting some on the side was too much of a temptation to let go.

The cock in her mouth was slick to the touch and rivers of her spit were now drooling from her mouth steadily. She was always a big believer that the wetter the better between her legs and between her lover’s at the same time. She loved the texture and that salty taste that came from the tip was like a spigot had been turned. “
I can’t be sure, but I think that he likes this a little bit too much. It’s like he has no control. I’m thinking that maybe he doesn’t really understand what I bring to the table.”
She went back to performing her duties, loving every minute of it and not even feeling embarrassed by doing this in this fashion. She couldn’t have cared less if Jamison himself stuck his head underneath the table to look at her do what she had been trained to do.

“I’m sitting here and I still can’t believe it. You’re definitely not the kind of girl that is going to steer me wrong. My god, where the hell did you learn to do something like that?” Jordan could feel her tongue coming out and slurping across his balls, while at the same kind deepthroating his weapon of choice. “I may have found a girl that can do something that others can’t… Ahhhh…you’re definitely a keeper.” He moaned, as he slammed his hands down onto the table with such force that the cutlery and the food on the plate actually bounced from the impact.

Lila was holding his balls, pulling them down, so that he could get the sensation of orgasm, but still be ramrod stiff. She squeezed at the base, as he shuddered through that orgasm. It was the dry kind and was only meant to bring him to a more transcendent kind of climax in the end. Keeping him in her mouth, she delivered a performance that was worth the price of admission. They definitely had very little in common, except their bodies were remarkably tuned to one another. “
The one thing that I can give Melanie all the credit in the world for is for teaching me how to give men what they want. I took everything that she taught me and I put my own special spin on it. I found my own technique that works wonders, but every man is different. I have to find what works for one, when it won’t work for the other. He’s very appreciative. He may try to hide his emotions from others, but they are lying bare in front of me.”
Lila knew that there was no promise of tomorrow. Accidents happen all the time and sometimes they weren’t even accidents.

“I will never take you for granted. I will give you a good life and as long as you know your place, we will have no problems. I love the way that you suck it deep and hold it