Sunday came and the Plan was under way. The lobby mysteriously developed some electrical issues the night before so Gram conveniently became an electrician that would be set up just near the entrance to the bar. When Svetlana goes up for her second song, I'll be taking Anthony his second drink as per routine only this time there would be a little something added that would cause him to have to use the restroom.
As planned Svetlana was about to go back up for her second song. Just as I was about to slip the laxative in his drink Gram started speaking in code through my ear piece.
Gram: Red sky in morning!
Rylee: sailor's warning.
Gram: Three's company.
The laxative slips out of my hand into the drink. Fuck! I turn towards Anthony's booth immediately dropping my serving tray when I see Leo fucking Santino walking behind one of his guards joining Anthony. His guard ran to me to help.
Guard: You alright doll.
Rylee: Yeah thanks.
My heart began pounding in my chest when my eyes locked with the eyes of the other man who had walked in behind Leo. I had violet contact lenses and a short platinum wig but he was looking right through me. A sudden chill shot through my spine when I realized the guard was rubbing my arm.
Guard: So what do you say doll.
I look up at the Lou Ferrigno looking guy and smile like I heard what he said.
Rylee: I'm sorry I gotta get back to work.
I made my way back to the bar just as another server Trish was emptying her tray. She looked like me but that was part of the out fit. Platinum or black short wig, black with white pin stripe mini skirt and black suspenders over a black push up bra. It was a modern take on the 20's gangster look I guess.
Rylee: Trish can you take my booth I think I just started my period.
Trish: Yeah of course Jewel.
I made my way to the employee dressing room and pulled out my bag and my Modified glock 20. I screw on the silencer and slide the small weapon into my right boot. I double check my throwing knives already tucked away in the other boot. This was too good an opportunity.
No one knew who I was or what I looked like under my disguise. Take out the guard, Anthony, and Leo. Dante would have but a second to retaliate before I vanish into the panicked crowd. I threw open the door about to tap my ear piece to inform Gram I was proceeding when I suddenly found my self being lifted with a hand covering my mouth the other hand around my waist.
Always expect the unexpected, but there was nothing that prepared me for this. He pinned me up against the wall and with out a mind of their own my legs wrap around his lower back. His hand slowly lowers away from my mouth yanking off the wig. His beautiful golden eyes desperately searching mine for truth. I slide my hand away from the knife in my boot and slip my arm under his to remove my contacts. His nostrils flared as his jaws clinched tight. His body pushed further into mine as his eyes glossed over. His fingers tracing my jaw line to my chin while I could feel the evident bulge in his pants against my mound making my panties wet.
My lips parted slightly at the surprise contact of his member as I let out a few short breaths.
Dante: Rye!
He whispered just before claiming my lips.
Ten years. It's been ten fucking years. He wasn't angry, or indifferent. He was a 25 year old reclaiming 10 years of lust, and I was the now 24 year old trained assassin throwing everything out the window for love. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and deepen the kiss. My skin was on fire my pussy drenched as his cock grew solid against my clit. He pulled back slightly searching my eyes again as if to make sure this was real.
Dante: How?
At the same time Gram was blowing up the hidden ear piece, and Dante was so close to my face he could hear it.
Dante: Gram?
I nodded and tapped my ear piece.
Rylee: Seas are calm ship is sailing home.
The door opened and the guard that was hitting on me peeks in. Dante shielded me with his massive hard muscular body.
Guard: Boss is looking for you.
Dante: Get the fuck out Serge.
Dante barked in a deep bone chilling voice.
Guard: Oh sorry I ....
Dante: Now!
The door clicks closed and Dante lets out a gruffly huff turning his smoldering look my way. He was about to say something but I pressed my finger to his lips.
Rylee: I know you have questions but I need to finish my shift before anyone gets suspicious.
He raises his brows slipping his hand into my right boot.
Dante: And What where planning with this. You thought you could just walk up and take us all out.
Rylee: Not you.
Dante: How do you know I wouldn't have retaliated.
Rylee: I didn't. But I would have been gone before you could.
Dante: You're pretty sure of your self aren't you!
I glare at him with all seriousness. His eyes reflect a sudden realization.
Dante: None of them were accidents where they?
I shook my head with out even the slightest bit of remorse.
Dante: My Uncle might only have use of one eye but by the time you took out the guard and Anthony, Leo would have dropped you.
Rylee: Doesn't matter now.
I push slightly on his rock hard chest but he doesn't budge.
Dante: Say you weren't feeling well and come with me.
Rylee: I can't blow my cover now.
Dante: Has Leo ever seen you here?
Rylee: Only Anthony but his eyes are too glued to Jessica Rabbit to ever pay attention to anyone else.
Dante: So no one would even notice that you sent that other waitress out the in your place.
I shake my head again, while his lips turn up to a full heart stopping dimply smile. As if on cue Trish cracks open the door.
Trish: Jewel you in here.
Dante releases his grip on me and steps back. I grab his shirt throwing my face into his chest and begin to cry.
Trish: Oh my god Jewel you ok. Do you need me to get Kevin.
Kevin was one of the bouncers and Trish's husband.
Rylee: No, it's fine Trish. This is my cousin Frank. He just.....
I buried my face further into his chest pretending to hyperventilate. Dante pats my back.
Dante: We just found out our aunt died.
Trish gasped putting a hand on my back.
Trish: I'm so sorry Jewel. You go I'll keep your section covered.
I care fully look her way with out showing my eyes knowing I didn't have my contacts in.
Rylee: Thank you Trish.
Trish: Hun if you need anything you call me k.
The second she was gone Dante was wiping away my fake tears and smeared mascara with a handkerchief.
Dante: I should be afraid of you.
I look up through my lashes at him and smile mischievously. He reaches down picking up the wig and helps me re adjust it. I go to my locker and slip in another pair of violet contacts lenses while grabbing my bag. Dante's large hand on my lower back sends another wave of pleasureful chills through my body. We casually walk right out the back past one of Leo's other guards.
Dante: Tell Leo I had more important matters to attend to.
The guard nods and repeats the order into his head piece. Dante walks us around front stoping at a 2020 Ferrari F8 Tributo, and opens the passenger door for me. As I go to get in I catch glimpse of Gram tossing his bag in the back of his work van. He glances back at me for a split second making sure Dante didn't see him. As soon as the door shut I tapped my ear piece.
Gram: Everything is as it should. I'll see you at home later.
Dante hops in giving me another a look over like he still can't believe I'm there sitting next to him. He pushes the engine Start button bringing the V8 710 horse power to life. As if I wasn't already on the verge of having an orgasm this was torture. He takes off through the not so busy street and grabs my hand gripping it tightly over the stick shift with his. Street lights blur in the distance as we fly through the night. I haven't felt this happy or free since the day we first kissed. We end up back in the upper east side of Manhattan where Dante pulls in to a private underground garage of the Luna inn hotel my dad use to own.
Rylee: This is where you've been staying?
He smiles and nods as he parks.
Dante: It's mine now.
He winks as he kisses the back of my hand and jumps out to open my door. When I take his hand he's holding out, he pulls me into his body and squeezes my ass as lips crash down on mine.
Dante: I've been dying to hold you in my arms since I first saw you at the office. Fantasizing about the things I was going to do to you the second I could get you alone.
My body shivers slightly.
Dante: You cold.
Rylee: No
I barely whisper. He grabs my bag and takes my hand leading me to the private elevator taking us to the top private suite. The doors opened up to a hall way where there where double doors going to the suite, one door at the end of the hall lead to the stair well and another door on the same side of the elevator.
Dante picks up on my observations.
Dante: That door leads to a small apartment for my security.
Rylee: Where are all your guards?
Dante: I gave them all the night off, James the one with me at the office is actually on a date with Tammy. Erik the one you some how shook when you left for your supposed doctor appointment is in there probably watching us.
Dante gives a little wave and the red light above the small camera above the door flashes. We enter through the double doors into a large open living room. Black marble tile covers the floor. Black leather couches surround a fluffy white rug near an electric fireplace with a huge wide screen tv over it.
To the left is a large kitchen full of stainless steel and black appliances. There's an island with a grey marbled granite counter top matching all the counter tops. Opposite of the living room is a small dinning room with a cherry red wood table and bar. Another set of double doors between the kitchen and dining room leads into the master bedroom with a huge king size bed and black leather frame.
The walk in closet tucked behind the wall of the bed is nearly equal to the size of the bathroom, where there was a huge jacuzzi tub and walk in shower also covered in grey tile.
Rylee: Quite the Bachelor pad.
Dante: Its a place to sleep.