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2- The perfect woman

Sebastian

What a drag.

It's been a long time since I've felt as bored as I did today. There's nothing to cheer me up, a feeling of apathy has gripped me all day and even though I've been busy, I haven't found any pleasure in anything I've done so far. I thought it would be a good idea to try to go out and have some fun, now I realize I was wrong, from the VIP area I watch the crowd below me and I feel nothing more than a dull sensation, I remember that my life used to be more fun than this.

Walter Graham, my best friend and trusted man, was sitting next to me, a woman on his lap, practically fucking in front of me, which was pissing me off even more.

I snorted and took another sip of my whisky. It wasn't much help, but it kept my hands off him and the girl.

- You need a woman, Sebastian. - he says when he notices my uninviting mood.

- You don't know what I need. - I grumble.

- Well, maybe you need to kill someone. - he returns.

- That wouldn't be a bad idea, I feel like it would lighten my mood. - I mutter.

- Relax, I said it jokingly, don't do anything rash, remember that we're not here to attract attention. Besides, it's my birthday and I just want to have some fun. Just do it, please. - he asks in a gentle tone.

I snorted again, but did my best to bear it. Milan is a nice city, but I'm not in the mood today. I'm feeling more restless than usual and it's making me nervous, and as if that weren't enough, all the noise is making me more nervous.

Fuck it, I'm getting out of here before I kill someone.

- Walter, enjoy the evening, I'm coming. - I warn you. Without waiting for an answer from the guy who had his tongue in a woman's mouth, I hurried out of there and down the stairs. Some guys were watching the movement upstairs and pointing out people, probably choosing who they would take home or to any corner of this place. I confess it wouldn't be a bad idea to relieve the stress in the body of a woman or two, but I'm not even willing to smile today. Looking like a few friends, I tried to leave as quickly as possible, but the place is full and the mass of bodies moves as if it were one.

I almost bumped into a woman who stopped in front of me, centimeters from my chest. She's really tall and her head reaches my chin, with blonde hair, a provocative dress, full red lips and a smile on her face. Great, she's my type, if she's smiling like that, it'll suit what I have in mind.

Before I could make a move, she grabbed my arm and moved closer to my ear. I smelled her sweet scent and something else caught my attention, it seems to be something I've felt before, but I can't think what it might be.

- I want to fuck you and I want it hard and fast. - he says over the loud noise.

I confess I was surprised by his rather direct approach and for the first time all night, I smiled. I immediately wrapped my arms around his waist and nibbled on his neck.

- Very well. - I replied and without waiting for her to reply, I took her hand and led her towards the door.

Outside, I got into my car and sped off to my hotel room. She didn't ask me anything the whole way, just stroked my cock over my clothes and licked her lips as if she was hungry. By the time I got to the hotel, my erection was almost bursting out of my pants and her light touch made me hiss.

I didn't want to do it in the car, because even though I was in a hurry, I still find it fucking unpleasant to have sex in the car, it's cramped and I like to move around and I need space for that, so I'm taking her to the huge bed I have upstairs, there won't be an inch of that place left untouched, I'll have her all over the place and I'll only stop when I'm satisfied.

In the elevator, I took her lips in mine and swirled my tongue around her mouth in a deliberately slow caress, she moaned and took my hand under her skirt, by the fabric of her panties I already knew she was wet and thirsty for me, I broke away from her the moment the elevator opened on the floor of my room and hurried to the door, as I opened the door, she stood behind me and caressed my body with her fast and thirsty hands. I let out a deep moan as she squeezed my aroused member again and when the door opened, I practically dragged her inside and kissed her hard again. I'm not much of a kisser, but, surprisingly, I want to do it with this unknown woman, her kisses are addictive and I get hornier with every movement her tongue makes in my mouth, it must be even better on my cock.

I didn't realize until it was too late, we have company in the room and I have no idea who they are.

I'm a fucking paranoid and I'm always on the alert, today was no different, unfortunately, this woman's kisses left me a little too relaxed and I forgot for a moment that I wasn't in my own home, that is, until the moment I realized that things weren't the way I'd left them.

Shit.

I don't know who these sons of bitches are, but they're going to die for two reasons, the first is because they sought death and the second is because they came and got in the way of my fucking.

- Do we have company? - she asks suddenly.

This surprises me, I'm immediately suspicious of her. How the hell does she know?

She raises her arms in surrender. - It's none of my business, I just saw a movement behind you. - she whispers.

- You'd better go. - I warn you.

I don't want a hysterical woman screaming and drawing unnecessary attention.

- I'll be fine here, go and do your business. I won't leave until I've come. - she warns and calmly makes her way to the sofa.

What the hell?

I wonder if she's under the influence of some drug, she doesn't seem at all worried about intruders or what might happen next.

- If you tell me what's going to happen here, I'll kill you. - I warn coldly.

You won't be the first person I've killed, nor the first woman.

- Don't worry, I have my tongue very well guarded and I only use it for essential things, I can show you later. Oh, I'll borrow this for now. - She picks up a letter opener and continues to sit quietly.

I confess that I didn't expect this to happen when I brought her home, but now, I'm just going to let it be because I'm very curious to see what her reaction will be when she realizes that she's about to fuck in a place with dead people right next door.

I wonder if that calm façade will finally come crashing down.

I grabbed the pistol that was tucked under the table and checking that it was loaded, I made my way carefully down the corridor, found my first target a little ahead and was quick to end his life, he wasn't there to talk, his aim was clear when he pointed a gun at my head, unfortunately, I'm quicker and I shot first. The second target was hiding in the room behind me and narrowly missed me, I saw his shadow on the floor and ducked down to shoot, I hurriedly looked around for some other idiot, but there was no one else. I went back into the living room wondering if she was in the same place and I wasn't surprised to see that there was no one on the sofa, I walked silently checking if she was still in the room and if there were any other intruders, I found her on the balcony, muttering about something, I realized what it was when I got closer. The light was off and it was slightly dark, but the shadow on the floor was unmistakable, a man had a letter opener buried in his throat and all the blood on the floor meant he was already dead. She was dirty with blood and complaining about something to do with her new dress, there was no hint of panic or fear, she had killed a man with a letter opener and was grumbling that her dress was ruined.

Who is this woman?

- Have you finished? - she asks without turning towards me.

Fuck, how did she find me?

- How did she know I was here? - I asked, really interested to hear her answer.

- I smelled you. - He shrugged and came towards me.

- Did you kill him? - I ask, pointing to the man on the ground.

- It was self-defense. - he replies.

- Who are you? - I ask.

- That's not important. I didn't come here to talk, I want sex, the wild, fast kind. If you've finished, let's get on with what we were doing. - he says and goes inside.

- You don't care what happened? - I keep asking curious questions.

- No. Do you mind if I'm dirty with blood or would you rather I took a shower? - he asks.

I admit that I'm so surprised that I don't know exactly how to act around this woman who is so indifferent to death. It seems that all that matters to her is sex.

Fuck, that's a bit exciting, it's the first time I've met a woman like her and I'm curious and interested. She's got my attention, I'm totally focused on her.

- I don't mind. - I answer your question.

- Perfect. - She starts to take her clothes off as if it were nothing.

There are splashes of blood on her skin, but she doesn't seem to care as she undresses calmly. I watch like an idiot as she does this and then she slowly approaches until she's in front of me.

- You're wearing too many clothes. - She starts unbuttoning my shirt and then unbuckles my belt, slipping her hand inside my pants and grasping my erection firmly. Fuck, I'm so horny right now, it's a bizarre situation, but I'm a strange son of a bitch, so it was only to be expected that I'd stay horny.

When she knelt down and put my cock in her pretty mouth, I closed my eyes and moaned.

Perfect, that's what I thought, this woman is perfect.

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