Smiling again, I wave a hand dismissively, "Then go forth. And if for whatever reason you can't finish the plan, you will kill yourself rather than allow anyone to take you alive."
Standing up slowly, Simpson heads for the door without even looking at Trish, and a moment later he's gone. Trish has finished dinner, and I make my way over to the kitchen counter to settle at the island and dig into the plate of pasta she'd made for me. Its good and I make a point to tell her that, the praise causing her to smile shyly and squirm from where she's standing.
After a moment though she speaks up, "Is it done? Did we stop him?"
Ah yes, one of my first commands to her, "It's done Trish. You were instrumental in drawing him in, so thank you."
Her smile widens and without any prompting, she suddenly leans over the counter and plants a quick peck on my lips. I raise my eyebrows at that and from the look on her face, I imagine she's about to offer something more… I don't get to find out unfortunately, as Trish's phone begins to buzz. She looks down at it and frowns immediately, "Its Jessica."
I sigh, "Answer it. Act normal and don't tell her anything about me approaching you."
Trish nods and accepts the call, "Jessica?"
I watch as she listens to whatever Jessica says on the other end, before responding, "Of course you can come over, what do you mean you were attacked? Was it Kilgrave?"
Blinking, I furrow my brow and continue listening silently, Trish letting out an expletive a moment later, "Shit! How did she find out?"
Ah, they must be talking about Robyn. It seems Jessica had her little run in with the attackers I'd warned her about. It also sounded like she'd survived albeit with some injury that had her running to Trish. Unfortunate as it effectively cockblocked me but oh well. There'd be more than enough opportunities in the future.
I tune back into the conversation in time to hear Trish say, "Yeah, I'll see you soon, bye."
Hanging up, she looks at me expectantly, clearly waiting for orders. I'm already standing, smiling at her, "Looks like it's time for me to go my dear. We'll talk tomorrow morning at WNEX. That said, can't have you acting suspicious to Jessica at all."
Moving to stand in front of Trish, I caress her cheek for a second, smiling wider as she leans in to it and nuzzles my palm slightly, "When I walk out that door you'll erase any evidence of me being here and then forget everything that happened today. You'll remember work going as usual, and then coming home until Jessica called you."
She nods in agreement but I'm not quite done yet, "Later tonight once Jessica is taken care of and asleep, and you're in your bed, you'll pleasure yourself. Once you start, you won't be able to keep from fantasizing about being my little pet, willingly succumbing to my control. When you finally tip over the edge to this fantasy, it will be the best orgasm you've ever had. Afterwards, you'll sleep extremely well and wake feeling rested."
With that said, I take my hand away from her face and leave quickly. Really don't want to run into Jessica at this point. To that end, I take the stairs instead of the elevator and watch very carefully as I depart and head for Alexis' car. My precautions pay off, or more likely weren't necessary, I don't see any trace of Jessica as I drive away from Trish's place.
As I did so, I couldn't help grinning at the thought of Trish in her bed, squirming as she touches herself and imagines her future place at my feet. Yeah, I was probably undeniably the villain. Not as bad as Kilgrave perhaps, but that didn't change just how depraved my plans were shaping up to be. In the end, I would win or die… but no matter what I would leave a mark.