Chapter 54 TAKE ME TO HELL LITTLE BEE
AARON’S POV
I stared at my screen, watching as Erica shook her body in pleasure. This was the first time in years she wasn’t quiet and lowly, or just sitting there existing. She was actually alive. She had always been mostly quiet and work-oriented, so I couldn’t help the smile that tugged at my lips.
Her eyes brightened with so much happiness. The way she bounced her ass made me laugh. She was enjoying destroying others.
Just then, Diego walked in.
“You can’t tear your gaze off her, right, Boss?” he asked, and a grunt escaped my lips.
“She’s just… interesting,” I muttered, still staring.
He let out a chuckle. “That’s where it begins. Then love slowly blooms.”
He gave me that cocky smile, the kind that made me want to snap his neck, but he was my loyal subordinate, so I wasn’t going to do that.
“She can’t replace Celina,” I said flatly. If there was one thing I was sure of, it was her. She would always be buried deep in my heart. No one was getting in there.
Diego laughed. “Boss, are you sure? You keep replaying the video,” he muttered, licking his lips and giving me that you-know-look.
“Not happening,” I snapped, turning back to the screen.
Yet there she was.
My eyes lingered on her bare skin. She was naked: curved, soft. They were dangerous..I stared, engrossed. Privacy was something I valued, even for others… yet here I was, stalking her and enjoying every second of it.
Her breasts were perky and round, full in a way that made my jaw tighten. Her pink nipples were distracting, sinful. Her flat stomach screamed perfection, and those wide hips, damn. I watched as she swayed them, stepping over her bathrobe.
Then I saw it.
The mole on her right shoulder. Small, barely noticeable, but I noticed it.
My jaw clenched. My fingers tapped against the desk, calculating from miles away.
“Gosh, Boss, you’re really engrossed,” Diego’s voice cut in.
And I was. Her perfectly shaved pussy came into view, and my gaze darkened, not because I hated it, but because Diego’s eyes landed on the screen too.
“Scram,” I growled, pointing my pistol at him.
He left without a word, though that damn smirk stayed on his lips.
My cock was hard. I glanced down and groaned.
“What are you doing to me, Little Bee?” The words slipped out, my breath hot, hungry. I felt strained, desperate, to touch that fair, smooth skin.
“Calm down,” I muttered to myself, glaring at my cock as it throbbed violently, veined and aching. It wanted to be buried deep inside her.
“Shut up,” I snapped, losing my mind. I switched off the screen, leaned back in my chair, and closed my eyes, forcing myself to breathe.
Yet all I could see was her smile. Those lips.
They grew clearer, closer, soft as they parted, her tongue sliding over them, moisturizing them.
“Maybe I might give you a chance,” she whispered seductively in my ear, wrapping her finger around my tie, her lashes fluttering as she blushed.
My eyes snapped open. “A harmless visit wouldn’t kill,” I thought, grabbing my suit jacket and walking out the door.
“Where to, Boss?” Tee called after me. I ignored her.
“Of course, to see Erica,” Diego whispered behind me. “Keeps staring at her naked video like she’s some goddess.”
I paused.
“You’re dead,” I muttered.
Though he was far away, I knew he read my lips. I watched his expression darken as fear crawled over his skin. I licked my lips and walked off.
I got into my car and drove off at speed. Time waited for no one. Yet that mole, my suspicion, it felt unreal, crazy. I had to find out everything about her, and the only way was to get close.
Okay. I just want to see her… and taunt her. A good excuse, at least.
I stepped harder on the pedal, driving faster, then made a slow, sharp curve, my car spinning in a circle with screeching tires.
Finally, the car came to a halt. A few corners more and I would be there.
I glanced at my watch. She should still be in the shower.
The thought of water dripping from her towel made my lips curve into a smile. I stepped out of the car and slammed the door shut. The place was locked down tight, security thick, but I wasn’t afraid. I just wanted to sneak in. Make her tremble. Make her afraid.
I scanned the area. Too many guards for someone who claimed she could protect herself.
Pathetic.
Still, I would show her how useless they were.
I moved with the darkness, my eyes locked on them, ten guards. I clicked my tongue and moved. One crack, and I put the first to sleep, lowering him softly to the ground.
The second guard arrived, staring at the body. Before he could speak, my hand flew to his face, pressing a handkerchief over his nose. I dragged them both to the side and secured them.
The rest went down just as easily. I climbed through her window and slipped inside. It would be more dramatic than normally getting in. Love the thrill.
Music played softly as I stepped in. I walked straight ahead, silent, controlled, until the floor betrayed me.
The music stopped.
I stood outside the bathroom door, waiting. Just watching. I flicked out my cigarette, lit it, and placed it between my lips.
Her footsteps approached. Water dripped onto the floor.
My smirk widened.
The door creaked open. Her wet feet stepped forward.
Then....
Grab.
I caught the bat in her hands. Her eyes widened as my face came into view, shock lingered in her eyes first, then slow, creeping terror.
My gaze dropped. Her perky breasts, her bare pussy.
I licked my lips.
She screamed. “Pervert!” she yelled, reaching for her phone and backing away as I stepped closer.
“Little Bee,” I murmured. “They’re all asleep.”
She froze.
“What are you staring at? Look away!” she screamed, grabbing another object and pointing it at me. Fury burned in her eyes.
Instead I walked closer and I pulled her into my chest, holding her tightly. She struggled, but I was stronger.
“Don’t resist, Erica,” I whispered against her ear, trailing my hands down her bare back. “Your body isn’t even that great.” She shivered violently.
“You pervert!” she screamed.
Then I felt it.
The sharp tip of a knife pressed to my throat. Her eyes were dark, clear and that smile. Psycho. She looked beautiful.
“Take your hands off me, or I’ll drag you to hell,” she threatened.
My eyes flashed with curiosity… and amusement.
I stepped closer, letting the blade pierce my skin. Letting the blood slid down my neck.
“Hell?” I muttered. “I have been dreaming of going there.”
I leaned down, towering over her straighten tiny body. “How about you take me there?”