Controlled 2 by S. K. Lessly

Author:S. K. Lessly [Lessly, S. K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jessica Watkins Presents
Published: 2017-10-16T05:00:00+00:00

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In the shadows, one hundred yards away from the apartment building, a man stood watching the third-floor balcony window. Fury was burning within him. He was surrounded by fucking idiots who couldn’t do one simple job. Just one! He watched, expectantly, waiting for the fucker to come back downstairs to his car. But the piece of shit was taking forever to come downstairs. He saw her appear at her balcony window and his heart started picking up its pace. He assumed she was waiting for her company to appear since his car was parked right under her balcony. The man’s body went rigid with the anticipation of violence. He even started thinking about all the ways he was going to defy Nyla. His eyes drifted to the stairway expecting to see Pierce.

Any second now… Any second…

Darrius kept his eyes glued to the set of stairs coming from Nyla’s building, but he never showed. Suddenly, disappointment and doubt began to run through his veins as his eyes drifted back to Nyla’s balcony. Then just like that, he felt as if he was just hit by a freight train. Her lights went out.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he yelled bitterly and slammed his fist against the car next to him. He closed his eyes tight, trying not to think about what she was doing with him. He couldn’t believe this shit. For all he knew, shit could be going down now. That bitch!

“You had one fucking job!” he scolded heatedly. “All you had to do was bring her to me. That was it. And you fucking blew it.”

Darrius opened his eyes and looked to the quiet figure behind him. Disgusted and fighting the urge to put a bullet right between her eyes, he turned from the quiet statue behind him back to the window.

“I had set her up masterfully. She was putty in your hands and you fucked it up.” He rolled his eyes and folded his arms in front of his muscled chest. “And they say your species is supposed to be superior,” he mumbled to himself. He then stood up straight, leaned his back against the black Land Rover, and closed his eyes again. He then rested his head against the passenger’s side window of the SUV. He took a few deep breaths and tried to think of a way to get out of this mess with his life. His blood pressure was in overdrive; his heart pounding against his chest. The summer night breeze picked up around him, trying to do its best to cool him down. Darrius removed his belt holster that housed his 9mm semi-automatic handgun. He took in a few more deep, relaxing breaths and once he felt some type of calm, he spoke again.

“I should just kill you now or give you to him and be done with your useless ass, but I’m gonna to give you another chance to make it up to me.”

“Yes, sir,” came from the cowering figure behind him and he scoffed in disgust at her weakness.

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