|Evening| FLAMES BAR|:
****"Uncle Ryan, when are you going to come back again?", she asked.Smiling, I knelt down in front of her."Ha,I haven't even be allowed to leave. Yet, you are already missing me", I said.She held her big teddy bear in one hand, giving me puppy eyes. Racheal fondness of me, makes me imagine how much my little daughter will love me this way someday."Uncle Ryan...",she began sobbing,"... it's just that, my father sent you on another mission and I am scared. The last time you came back, you looked like you were going to die and I don't want you to die", she said.My smile slowly turn into a slight glumly look."But I didn't die, Rachi. You know it's hard for me to get killed. Sometimes I miscalculate and then shit happens and...""I love you, Uncle Ryan", she said, hugging her teddy bear. I could see a big blush on her little cheeks.I stroked her hair gently, leaning forward to kiss her on the cheek."I love you too, my baby girl. Even in the dark, I see you as my light. Be strong for me", I said.She pressed her lips together as the tears kept streaming down her cheeks. One would see me and think me as a pedophile, she's only 11yrs old.The more I try to understand why I feel connected to her, the more I grew to love her. I straightened up, staring down at her.She came closer, giving me a tight bear hug, her head resting on my stomach. I sighed, stroking her hair gently."Don't die, Uncle Ryan. I want you to buy me ice candy when you return. Can you do that for me?", she asked, looking up into my eyes.I smiled."Yes. Yes, I will". It was my last reply.I didn't get to see her before she was taken to Russia. When I returned and was told she had left America to go live with her grandma there, I wasn't pleased and I would visit her room to take in her scent every night while stroking the sheets lovingly.Now she's here, all grown up and fucking beautiful. I knew she would turn out to be a pretty kitten. Just look at all that succulent flesh on her body.Mrs Sharon ,her mother, was a stunning beauty. Though she and I had a little... well, it's complicated. But seeing Rachel, she reminded me of her and so many things****
I gulped the shot of whiskey in the tumbler, dropping the glass on the top of the counter."Another shot, handsome?",the bar-lady asked.I glanced up to see a lady on red lipstick and short blonde hair smirking at me."Yeah. Make it two shots. No... gimme a full bottle, imma pay for it with my card", I said.She smiled, seductively taking catwalks towards the stand. "Is that my big baby sitting down there?", a lady asked.I turned around to see Bella standing behind me. I smiled,"Good to see you, pumpkin", I said.She approached me, quickly throwing herself at me. She kissed me on the lips, putting her arms around my neck."Hmm. You don't look excited today, teddy bear. Are you alright?", she asked.Bella ,my girlfriend and also a badass assassin. A woman with sex appeal, capable of putting down any unfortunate person and yet, she was a bimbo. Skilled in the use of guns and her body served as a medium in enticing men before she clips them."I'm fine. How were you able to know that I was here?", asked.She grinned."It's that easy. Besides, you always give me a heads up", she replied, her eyes flirting.I glanced at the counter to see the bar lady staring at us. I took out my debit card from my wallet, handing it to her."Swipe it and I would love to use the VIP section... exclusively", I said, giving her a wink.She understood what I meant, collecting the card from me.
I got up from the chair, taking Bella by the hand.We walked into the VIP section of the bar. Bella grabbed the collars of my shirt, yanking me close and then smashing her lips on mine. The rough kisses stimulating the alcohol already settling in my system. I lifted her, her legs wrapped around my waist. I walked slowly towards a couch, kneeling on it and then slowly placing her on the cushion. We french kissed, her hands fumbling on my belt.
"I missed you, Ryan", she said, finally unbuckling it. She moved down the zipper impatiently, sticking a hand into my briefs and then yanking out my cock."Hm. I wonder what you've been doing for almost a month now, you couldn't even do a foreplay with me", I said, staring into her hazel eyes. Her hot breath was fanning my face.She giggled, stroking and squeezing my cock roughly. She bit her lower lip,"I have been wishing to have it buried deep inside of me. Those dead men couldn't do better", she said.I cock a brow at her, taking out a wrap of condom from my pocket."How many did your boss asked you to take out?", I asked, tearing off the wrapper."About nine of them. Seven down, two to go", she replied.I wore the condom, lifting her legs and placing it on my shoulders. Flattening my hands on the seat,"Too slow. Am I the reason why you left Italy too quickly?", I asked, slowly pushing my cock into her. She wasn't all too tight,"If I am, you know, you wont get paid if you don't do the job correctly", I said.She moaned, placing her hands on my chest as I slowly began thrusting into her."That doesn't matter, Ryan. I yearned for this. I missed having you hit it, it been terrible doing it those old men ",she said.I groped her right perky boob, squeezing it as I began thrusting harder. I kissed her, shutting the moans off from escaping her lips. She clutched my shirt, her tongue wrapping itself around mine as we deepened the kiss."RYAN. Fuck! Ryan", she moaned on my lips, digging her nails into my hair.