I call her to work the big events and we kept it professional. Since I'm being overly protective this girl might be the key to free me from my curse with the Witch of Purgatory. Serving Gia has been my shame for centuries after centuries. A prophet told me 'be aware of the crazed'. At first, I had no comprehension eighteen years ago. After getting battered by Nadia in the restroom I had the urge to protect and heal her from harm. I need her alive and well when the time comes. She is my last hope from the binding. I bit her to warn off any unmated wolf who dares to go near her.
What baffles me is the fact that she is clueless yet she's not. She's like a ray of sunshine and can switch to the bat that flew out of hell any minute. That makes sense to me she is the crazed I'm looking for.
I'm seeing too much of my cousins lately and it is unnerving knowing something brewing. Krail's woman has been giving him a hard time and he wants me to babysit sometimes as if I don't have responsibilities. For one of the most powerful beings, he's so whipped by his woman. I never had the chance to have that. I'm haunted by unwanted sex to save my sister's life.
She was young and dumb at the time for killing the witch son for black magic not knowing who his mother was. The boy killed over two thousand people in the stone age with Krail fucking fire dragon, Mauritius. The dragon was bored and wanted to play so she accepts Elton summoning knowing he will do whatever he tells him to do.
My little sister lost her best friend and in a fit of blinding ferocity, she kills the bastard ripping his throat out and devour his flesh meaning no returning for him. Barbaric but it is our way to ensure the enemy cannot be summoned once more.
It's been over two months Jesse has been working for me and her graduation is near. She's trying to do well in school.
Today she's in a mood and I can feel it. She hasn't reached for my lunch and drink to eat as she sat down staring blankly. What happens when her father says something to piss her off. She was beautiful and the replica of Krail's woman with no relation whatsoever. Her afro was huge when she has it out and I love the texture and her round face with brown cold and sometimes cold eyes.
Today they were cold and unforgiven. Something must have happened that incensed her.
"Please find a replacement for my shift today," she says looking me in my eyes blankly. "I have urgent matters to attend to," she stands.
"You do know that your type of management in business isn't legal along with the security you give," I found myself saying sternly.
"What business that would be sir?" she grins at me callously.
"We both know who you really are, little girl," he says.
"You weren't calling me little when your tongue was down my throat and hands all over me," she looks me in the eyes.
"I need you to leave," I spoke pointedly. "Please stop by HR and return your keys and badge."
"Tsk tsk," she shook my head. "Now now. Did you know who I am all along?" She asked.
"I do not work with criminals," I snap and I lean forward smiling. "I know he had a daughter but never know her name. I know his last name is McCoy and there are a lot of McCoy's living in New York."
"Criminal," She snorts. "I'm merely a young businesswoman that can hold her own. I want to work with you to have clean money," her grin widens.
"So you're not denying a thing? Are you demented? I refuse to have you stain my reputation," I said standing up.
"Why should I deny a thing. I don't lie. Are you going to throw me out?" she stood as well. "You really underestimate me. I am whatever those people say I am. I am part of the scummy motherfuckers of the world. I enjoy doing bad shit but I want to change. Just a little bit and to have a legit business with clean money would keep her off my ass," she explained
My face softens a little, "Why? You had to be his daughter of all the females."
"Because I'm cursed with a scummy father and I'm no better than him. Joss she doesn't want me doing that shit anymore and I keep telling her how much I love doing what I do. She will walk away and end my only real friendship. I want to do legit things. Losing my light is not a good thing. I can't lose my best friend. I don't have another light to call me out on my wrong. I want my money clean," she whispers. "She's going to cut me loose leaving me alone."
"Are you going to tell me the other real reason you are here?" I asked her.
"I honestly signed up for this job before I knew what my next mission would be," she says sincerely.
I realize what she's implying and nod, my head in understanding.
"I want you to kill me first though," I told him honestly.
"Why is that?" he says curiously.
"When I met you that night, I felt something. It was unexplainable as if we… belonged," she finished thoughtfully.
"You felt that too?" I asked looking in her beautiful now soften eyes. "Why are you telling me this?"
"Well, I feel death coming my way anyway. It's inevitable," I told him getting my stuff. "I knew you felt what I was feeling as well and I needed you to know I felt it too."
We stared at each other for a good three minutes and snaps out of when his secretary calls on the intercom.
Shit, she should leave, I thought to myself.
My arm went out snagging her by the waist placing us side by side tucked tightly against me.
"You smell remarkable," I said breathily. "But you're in high school still," I squeeze my waist gently.
"I am," she states. "I don't lie. I work around the truth or bluntly tell you what it is."
"Just a kiss and I will leave you alone," I said.
"Okay, but you don't have to. I want you to bother," She said and I place her fully in front of me giving her a deep astounding kiss.
I allowed myself to feel and enjoy something I want for the first time in my life, enjoyment.
"We should stop," I kept giving her small pecks on her lips.
"Totally," She said kissing my neck as my hands grips her small waist. "Why did you bite me? I have teeth marks on my neck. Is that one of your kinks?" she asks between kisses.
"Stop," I said firmly.
"As you wish," she says submissively with a grin stepping back straightening my clothes.
"I don't want to see you here again," I voiced.
"Yes," she nods walking away from him. "You marked me, Mister Prime."
She smiles at my assistant and she smiles back believing she's an innocent lamb.
Alright, everything should be into play now. If she's a obsess as I am with her then there shouldn't be any problem making her fall for me and break the curse.