Chapter 12 - Damn... I Can't Control

Brian's POV:

“What did you say? Let me hear it one more time.” I’m biting my lower lip at her and I’m with my stare on her inflamed lips in anger at me, moving while she’s speaking, and I want those lips like a vital something….

Control, Brian…. Control…. Not now…. Not now….

“Listen, mister whatever. Though you paid for the contract, you’re not the boss here. In such situations, you’re not. I’m not the puppet at your left.”

She’s referring to Jefferson.

“You’re under my orders for your safety. Whatever I tell you to do or not to do, you follow. There’s no bullshit fiancée that you would expect. I’m not a fucking escort. I will represent my part as much as I can to give the appearances of it, but not like the lovey-dovey act. Not happening.”

You don’t say, baby love….

We’re in a lock of stares and it’s an intense one as she’s not fucking intimidated by my stare. She’s confronting me all the way, speaking with a stress on each word that comes out of that angry honey mouth of hers with a move of her head at me per her words.

“Couples have different ways to act the part. There’s no problem in giving the appearance of a couple with social manners and all that that follows an academic etiquette for the level you’re having, and mine as well. I’m too someone of importance in society in public eyes, besides my contracted under services and status. So, mark my words and don’t provoke me in public to be seen getting beaten up by your 'fiancée' with all her 'love' for you.”

Can’t wait, baby…. MAN! I WANT TO FUCKING KISS HER! Shit….

I’m breathing per the growing torturous heats which swarm in me. My heart is giving KOs to my chest.

“I’m not known to tolerate that and keep it in for appearances’ sake.”

You’ll tolerate me, baby…. Watch me.

“Ask the fuckers behind me for references.”

They all give a full nod at the same time in confirmation.

Yeah, fuckers. But I’m not you, morons. She will find out at the right time….

“Here is first set of rules.”

Let’s hear it, my love….

“You don’t call me 'baby' or such whorish words. I’m not 'your' baby.”

You are my baby…. And I will call you that…. It’s not whorish…. As I’m not playing.

“So, you address me in a decent manner if you care for your idol face.”

My idol face…. Ha-ha! She’s so fucking cute….

“You don’t touch me in an inappropriate manner if you care for the rest of your body.”

Hmmm…. I will so touch you, baby angry…. Mmmm…. I’m barely able not to right now…. FUCK! I’m so fucked…. I need her…. I want her…. And she’s torturing me like this….

“And I guarantee it won’t be 'any' pleasure for you when I’m referring to your body.”

Oh, it will be in full pleasures…. Trust me, baby…. For both of us…. Yeah….

“Again, you can ask the fuckers behind me for references on this.” They all nod the same as before.

I bet you fuckers had the painful part of the deal…. Not me though…. No matter what she does to me….

“My duty is to keep you alive and capture the fucker who’s after you. Not to please you or anyone else. Your balls are under mine, not vice-versa.”

My balls are always above, baby…. He, he, he….

“I don’t give a fuck on who you are, but I’m obliged to give a fuck on your life and wellbeing as in not getting touched or killed. Don’t worry. No one is going to touch you under my watch but kill you. But do worry for all that if you cross the rules, as I’m going to do to you what the other ones intend, free of charge.”

Mmmm…. I want her right now….

“I don’t want to know or care about your opinion on this.”

I would so fuck you…. Oh yeah….

“Your opinion has no value in front of me.”

It will, honey….

“Don’t test it as it might not be a return to ground zero of it.”

No testing, straight out everything….

“Oh yeah, expect to finish this mission under a fucking week.”

Stop dreaming, baby….

“I don’t need a lot of time to get to the bottom of it and eliminate the target or targets. And no matter what the fucking contract says that I signed last night, I again, don’t give a fuck.”

You’ll give, baby, oh, you’ll so give!

“You’ve hired the top one. The top one is no ordinary one.”

Of course she isn’t…. She’s my baby wife now….

“The top one never submits and has no fucking boss.”

It will…. He, he, he….

“The top one only completes the mission with success in its wants and how it sees fit, and then walks away as it came in.”

Shit….

She has just attacked Jefferson in a swift of two moves with her hands at his neck, in two seconds, and he’s out on the ground, after she put her shades back on.

“As I said, I’m not like the puppet. I’ve just given you a demo of all that I stated to not have confusions. Don’t worry. He’s fine and will wake up in the next five seconds.” She’s straightening her back with her chin up, shoving her hands in her pants’ pockets, with a devilish smirk and head leaned at her right at me.

Oh! I’ll so fuck you, baby…. Without confusions…. That’s a promise, love.

“Five. Four. Three. Two. One.” He’s waking up….

I’ll say that soon….

No, I’m smirking and keeping my stare on her. Jefferson will be okay. He’s a tough one, but angry baby is a fast one and has the ability to catch you off guard as she never gives signs of what she’d do next.

“Fuck….” Jefferson, shaking his head, attempting to stand up.

Oh yeah….

“Aww! It’s just like a severe hangover…. Nothing more, buddy. You’re just fine. A big guy such as yourself can handle that without a problem.”

I’ll so handle you, Beauty Angry Angel…. It’s so coming, baby….

“I can handle it…. Shit….” He’s waving his head to regain focus and clears his throat.

She clicks her tongue in her mouth and then bites her lower lip in a smug smile to earthquake my body in a consuming lava.

Damn…. I can’t control….

“I didn’t think otherwise, buddy. I’m a bad bitch, but not that bad to endanger lives.”