Revenge for guyloveshotstories & kililia ONLY

[guyloveshotstories]

"Only the good ones," he replied tartly as her fat and muscles went to work coaxing his cock as his cock remained lodged inside of her cavity, the movement stroking him while he suspended his thrusting.

There weren't many women who could twerk it right and he was feeling in the moment to not let him pass it up. Knowing his new, loving, wife, that there would be another chance for her to put on a better show.

"We better hurry," he said in a pant, "I suspect that at any moment that we'll be missed and people will start calling for us."

He wasn't expecting a call, but knowing his luck-someone would be calling with a last minute mission or status report and nothing kills a boner like 'business talk'.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria pulled away slowly till the head lay inside her, she tight around the base of his crown and slam back down. Moaning lounduly as she repeated the motion several time to provoke him to cut. She ram down o him hard and started twerk wildly.

She smirk :"since I ain't anything special, no more tweak for you, perverted old man"

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"You'll learn to do it for me more often," he warned her, giving her ass a firm slap to discipline her for being 'out of line'. He continued to hold his hands around her waist while letting her do all of the work since she had that much energy. There was a drive in his body, the need to finish knowing that at any moment he would be called in to do some more blood work.

 

[Kililia]

She gaps loudly as he spank her hard, she smiled and started to twerk again on his cock. Moaning as she tighten around his cock and tweeerk faster, slowly ahe perfected the move.

Their pleasure interrupted by an angry ringing of his cell for a client. Suspecting who is was as he rang over and over again.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

The phone vibrated and continued to vibrate like a sex toy. He let it continue to ring for several seconds before picking it up and answering it rather annoyed, "What?" instead of the usual monotone candor.

She couldn't hear it, but the client had asked for another contract to be taken out.

"You know the usual fee and where to put it," Viktor said with his eyes never leaving that of his wife. When the contract was finalized he then hung up and laid the phone aside, drew a low breath, "Duty calls" and rolled out of bed to hop into the shower.

 

[Kililia]

She glance at him to find him staring at her as he continued to pound away as he sounded annoyed. She gasps as he withdrew from her as he informed about work. She looked at him annoyed before collapsing down: " bastard...."
She watch him leaved as she smiled as she relaxed, god knows she was sore.

She return to work herself but did it from home as she texted him to find out when he return home. She wanted cook him a nice meal for her man.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

His shower was quick and cleaned all of the necessary areas. When he was done, he stepped out with nothing on, sauntering over to the closet, opening it and slipping into some fresh clothes-suit and tie, a rather strange outfit for going out on a mission. But, if you're going to go out, you have to look professional.

Stepping out while buttoning up his cuff links. She was sore, it showed in her face. "You're going to be alight here by yourself?" he asked, his monotone voice coming back into play.

 

[Kililia]

She watched him dress up which was strangely sexy, especially after he cleaned himself up. She slowly slid off their bed and walk over to him as he spoke, smiling : " I will be fine, love..as long as you come back to me..." She kissed him and smiled*

She looked up at her man: " I will be going on a trip for a few days with a few female friends in Las Vegas alone, if you don't mind? " *Making sure he knew it was just with her female friend knowing he was possessive of her. Of course they be hanging with guys but she did not see point of telling him as it would end up in a fight.

"I see your in a week, i am sure work will keep you busy till my return..." *Kisses him deeply as she turns and begins to head to the washroom*

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I will," he says before walking out the door. Riding down the elevator he adjusted his cuff lings then stepped out to have his car waiting for him. He drove out to the destination, his phone's bluetooth plugged into his car to keep him up to date with the progress. The money had been wired into his account and the instructions would be waiting for him at the destination-an old warehouse at the water front. He had done a lot of work here.

When he pulled up to it, there was a small box sitting in the center of the empty, debilitated, warehouse. "Simon Whistle..." the letter said with instructions. He didn't know this man personally, but if it was requested that he be offed, then it would be done. Included in the box was a list of his personal information, items that would include his weaknesses.

Didn't drink or smoke, didn't go out with the ladies. No. He was a fitness junkie. Loved to run, at least twice a day for over 3 miles. Makes lots of chances to be picked up.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria Rossi heard him leave as she was in the bath tub, she was so sore as he pounded her ass raw just a few hours ago. She was glad, he left for business and she could rest but once she felt better , she quickly slip out and rushed to the bedroom to grab her phone and confirm the plan. She quickly had her luggage done and heading out, she spend most of the day shopping for a new wardrobe. She did not bother giving him any information as he still could call her, once the shopping was over, she headed to Last Vegas to meet the girls as they celebrated with champagne in the plane.

They headed to their hotel room to get changed and undo their bags, she did not even bother bring her phone. She headed to gamble downstairs with her friends for a few hours, talking to men that flirted with them. She loved her freedom without her man, it was like her life never changed before meeting him. She danced, drank, won some cash and return to her room slightly drunk. She lock the door and collapse on the bed and notice several call from her man, she txted back : -having cell problem, try txt you tomorrow.
*Of course she left her cellphone in her room as she return partying with the girls, seeing Cirque du Soleil show. It was something she had not done in years and enjoyed feeling young again. She was sure her husband would be to busy to notice her absence. They days of partying continued as she randomly texted him back with no true answers to his post, especially concerning her location.

Viktor Veronese of course had one of his men find her location which was in Last Vegas top casino, his connection gave her the room number. They gave him an updated on her activities as well video on her activities. Finding her partying like a single, young woman and return the the hotel room with the help of her friends. She won quite a substantial amount of cash.

Viktor Veronese heard the door trying to open and his wife's voice " heheh...i am...so drunk...you have fun with your lovers, Martha...heheh....shit...i need txt him, fuck..." *She finally manage to open the door and stumble inside the darkness. She look around and grab her cell and started txting - Lo ok, somthing came up delaying re turn date. *She tossed her cell aside and slid out of her tight blue dresss, now in her blue victoria secret underwear, he had bought her.

She lay in the bed with her heels and underwear, sprawl out partly drunk and giggling to herself till she doze off.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Putting his cellphone away and turning it off, he removed any distractions as he went towards his target. Death doesn't come on the first date. He would watch his enemy from afar, study his movements and then pick the right time to strike. With his case in hand he found a small spot in an elevated position, an empty apartment where he could watch the target on his jog.

After making himself at home, he watched as the man jogged towards him and then away. Right on schedule. You could almost time the man perfectly. It was still daylight. He would make another run in the evening when there was less congestion on the sidewalks.

Watching and waiting, sure enough, 7pm, here came the target. Time to observe.

When morning came Viktor would follow him and watch his habits, where he dined, spoke with, and if he was on a cellphone try to easedrop. Viktor didn't bother with electronics as much as they took away his reliance on experience and cunning. He loved electronics, but didn't want to depend on them fully.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria woke up with a horrible hangover from the evening before and end up calling her right hand to do a collect round. It took about 4 hour before she had a confirmation that the mission was completed .

She check her account to see the entry of cash and wondered what her man was up too. She send a memo that clarify she be away two extra weeks. She knew he be busy anyways fucking the female victim of her enemy.

She continued to dress up and meet her friends to party..she started to hang with her friend. She honestly started feel lonely by his absence. The more her feeling grew,the more she drank and wild party.

The following night,,she end up over drinking and one of the men brought her to her room on her friend request. But the man did not leave, instead he lock the room and made unwelcome move. She end up slapping him as she ordered him to leave. He simply back handed her and tore at her clothes and drag her to her bed. Tearing her panties and undo his own pants.. she struggle break free and grab anything for a weapon. She got the pen on the night stand and stab him in the jugular, which he pulls out and blood started jet out of the hole.

She frozen as he died on the bed, she stumbled and grab her cell and called her husband.

" help...help...plz...don't. ..Co. come alone...emergency ...been attack ...in bed...." * She drop the phone and curl up in the corner, covered in blood waiting for her husband.. Watched The bed sock The dead man blood as she as she took back her phone *

 

[guyloveshotstories]

With his phone off for most of his journey so he could keep himself focused, he stalked his prey and finally have it down pat and that night he followed his prey and picked him up during his run and threw him down a flight of stairs. The fall was enough to break his neck, but he didn't die. He lay there on the cold concrete choking on his blood. Viktor stood there watching, him, a sick smile on his lips as the man's eyes looked up at a total stranger and wondered, why? Viktor didn't answer.

When he was dead Viktor turned and walked back to the apartment he borrowed to lay low for a bit. Turning back on his phone he sent a quick message to his client to say the job was done when his wife began feverishly texting him, pleading to come back.

Biting his tongue, Viktor called her to find her frantic, "Calm down," he said sternly, "Tell me what happened."

 

[Kililia]

Victoria was freaking out with a million scenarios playing in her head, calming down as his stern voice. She replied in a shaky voice:" happen so fast..we can from casino...Julie as her new guy to help me to the room..he pushed himself in....i told him stop and slap him...he got pissed and hit me and drag me to bed ripping my panties and..."

She force her muffle her cry a moment before she continues to explain...: " He undid his own pants to rape me....i could not fight him off...tooo strong..." *wiping her tears with her shaky hands as she tried recompose herself *

" I...i...I grab for anything on night table ...stab him in the neck...with a pen...think his dead...i think i stan his jugular....there is blood everywhere....you need to help me out of this mess...Please...i need you Viktor...please..."

She could not believe this was happening to her and knew she could not depend on the girls since they would freak out and make the situation chaotic. She did not know what to do if he end up having no idea how to settle this situation.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Hearing her ramble on, Viktor sat on a dirt sofa pinching the bridge of his nose with one hand and listening to his wife on the phone with the other. "Are you sure he's dead?" he asked. When she confirmed that he was, he said calmly, "Listen carefully, and do exactly what I say. Get out of the room and sit in the living room. Don't call anyone else and don't leave the apartment. If you leave, then people will be suspicious that he didn't leave with you, because they would have seen you two together. Take his cell phone and turn it off. I'm heading home right now. When I get there, I will take care of this mess..."

He didn't want to slap on that it was her fault for this, but it would take a lot of effort to clean it up.

"Don't touch anything. Also, take off your clothes and clean yourself up. I'll dispose of the clothes. It will have his DNA on it."

He had done this sort of thing before, cleaning up 'messes' that it became an art style. He didn't fret about having to do it, but listening to the whimpers of his wife on the other end of the phone, he now realized who he was talking to. "It'll be all right. I'll be home soon."

 

[Kililia]

Victoria was not one to really panic but she never took a life till now. She quickly turn off the man cellphone and rushed to the living room as she followed his direction, she could not believe that she was in such a mess. She turn off her own cellphone, her heart pounding in her earsloudly.She force herself to breathe and stay calm and focus on her husband direction.

She was so upset at him for not listening to her instinct, letting her friend convince him to follow them to the bedroom. Not mention how he kept licking his lips as he look at her even after she made it clear, she was off limits. Now here she was in a bedroom with a dead man that could not keep his hands off her. She cursed knowing her husband would never let her live this one down.

She quickly strip her clothes off and rushed to the washroom and washed the blood off her. She rubbed her skin till it turn red and did not step out till the hot water was gone. The only thing that prevented her from completely freaking out were his last words. She knew she could count on him as they had a job to complete together with her uncle and his family.

She waited in the bathroom still shaking and praying her husband arrives soon for her. This was not what she had plan for her girls night out.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Coming back home he took his time, not due to seeing his wife suffer, but he wanted to keep up the facade that everything was fine. If he came running back, then outsiders would become suspicious. On the way back, he made a lot of phone calls to keep up his alibi that he was in other places at the time of the death and also to build up one for his wife, calling in favors to put that she was with them.

That was only the first step. Going up the elevator, he didn't fully know what awaited him, but he was prepared for it.

Opening the door, he called out, "Honey, I'm home" for the neighbors to hear, calm and unsuspecting. Dropping his stuff at the door, he went to the bedroom and found the body still sprawled on the bed, the dark blood soaking the sheets. All of that was ruined, but thankfully the mattress had a protective cover of plastic, so, the mattress was saved.

With gloved hands he broke out a roll of duct tape and began wrapping up the body in the same sheets and then a final plastic wrap. With the body sealed, he had to make a call for a man to come and dispose of the body as it was too big to get rid of himself. He did possess a great deal of special cleaners, stuff he looted from hospitals, that could eat up human flesh and bones and dissolve the man completely, he didn't want to waste the time and risk that it would clog the drains.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria slowly step out of the bathroom and make her way towards him, still shaking like a leaf, her dress half torn off with no panties ad her bra was tore in the front . Her face was badly bruise, her lip was cut, she had a black eye and the trace of the mans huge hand print around her neck as her eyes were red from tears and the strangulation. It was obvious, she could of easily killed in the Las Vegas room she rented for the few weeks.

She force a painful smile as he actually arrived to help her in such a situation, she jumped as the door behind her open . Viktor cleaning crew arrived, which he relied on for such jobs. One lady walk over to Victoria and led her to another room amd inform Viktor can go with her as they will clean up the mess for him with the usual charge.

The cleaning crew quickly begin to get to work to dispose of the body and all trace of the crime itself. They could smell the chemicals as the time past...

Their door open and one of the cleaners smile: " We be done in a few minutes, Nick erase your log and all details as friends be inform of a family emergency. Sir, i think best you buys leave and she will send the report over. " * She looks at Victoria as she hands her a small make up kit with sunglasses and a dress* " Best go in disguise, Sir best you return to the manor just in case cops cause trouble and , stay out of sight for a while for the wife"

She closes the door as Victoria begind change and put some make up to hide bruises. Just as she finish, Viktor receive a txt for his drive to come in back door. They leave as kissing lovers to hide her face from the camera as they enter the Limo. The driver leaves the hotel and returns to home which was quite a long drive. While several question starts going through his mind but ends up a quiet ride to his manor.

It was the first time, she was on HIS real property , for their protection. The only person that greeted them was his butler as he had the staff leave the household for a few weeks. He only trust his butler discretion as he was working for him many years before slowly retire and work as his butler. The butler bowed to them and informed his master of the household situation: " The staff left for the next few weeks per your order...all is stock and ready...they bedroom is ready as well..." *Hands him a drink knowing his boss needed this after a hectic day not mention the drama addition added by his wife. He turn and left with the empty glass, Viktor knew there be no interruption and the butler only appear when summoned by him*

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"Do you like my place?" Viktor said after taking a long sip of his drink. It was a place he didn't like to talk about because he knew that once it was out, people would be flocking to get to it and the money rather than be with him. He learned that growing up that once people learn you have money, they only care for the money and not your personality.

It looked like Wayne Manor from Batman. There had to be 30+ rooms and at least 10 baths sitting on 150 acres or more of land with wood lots, rich green, well manicured land, hedges, even an Olympic sized swimming pool.

"This belonged to my parents, but it's been in the family for at least 8 generations." Adorned on the walls around them were painted portraits of various family members, all in finely made suits, combed hair, dresses, elegant paintings showing power and sophistication. Being the only child, the property was naturally given to him, but after growing up in such a place, being too large for just him, he felt alone and moved out into the city keeping it as his fall back plan with a full staff. It's amazing what a assassin can afford.

 

[Kililia]

She smiled nervously as she was now in his home : " it's very ...big...I mean nice.. " She looks around and back at him still concern of the dead body *

" I honestly like tiny houses, less cleaning.... don't get me wrong but...I would hate to live in such a place...I would never sleep...every crick and cracked sound have me hide under the bed. ..."

She blushes ; " I always related these types of houses to haunting..." *shivers*

" Thank god once our deal is done, I be able buy my perfect tiny home.....I done know, how you manage live here... "
Unaware the murder cause a huge change get in her life and a card he could use against her.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I manage" he replied taking another swig from his drink. He didn't live here. He hated living here. It was empty, as empty as he felt on the inside. It truly was Wayne Manor. The only thing missing was the Batcave...but that may be something to bring up later.

"Here," he said, "Why don't we have a look around." He needed this reflection to get himself oriented with his place. The house has changed greatly since the last time he was here. To keep up appearances the furniture, paintings, and upholstery was changed frequently and there were 'things' that happened to keep the place as though it was occupied, all though it largely sat empty.

Taking his wife by the arm gently, the two walked through the great halls. There was the ball room that was empty, the dining room with a table that could seat 20, a smoking room, piano room, and even room full of fully assembled armor.

"What do you think?" he asked her softly.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria watch him take a swing at his dring and reply, she look around and felt it was beautiful but the whole place felt cold and not personal as most place you live in. She followed her husband as she lean against him, his warm body press against her, warmed her and made her feel safe.
" Its really a nice, large place....but feel soo cold...i feel as though you dont come here often..."

She kissed his cheek softly as she followed room by room looking in awe of his mansion. she looks up at him: " How often do you come here?" *She look around and back at him*
" You should have friends over or a party or something, perhaps it will lively up the place...no?"

She took his hand in her small hand and kissed his knuckle as she look up at him : " You seem sad when you are here....are you ok?" *looking up at him genuinely concern*

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"That's all right. The last time a party was held here," he said with a thin smile, "Was perhaps when I was 18 or so years old and my parents wanted to throw me a graduating party before sending me off."

As they walked through the great halls and past the empty rooms filled with memories, "These places were all filled with people, people I've never met before. They were all friends or trying to be friends, of my parents. They didn't know who I was until someone introduced me to them. Suddenly-they all wanted to be my friend."

Going into the dining hall that could seat 20 he paused and looked around. There were a lot of good memories here with the birthdays and the Christmas parties. Back here the walls echoed with music and light. It was a happy time for him that sent a warm feeling through his body.

"Yes. I'm fine" he lightly nodded to her before continuing on up the stairs to the second floor.

 

[Kililia]

Victoria held to him as she listen quietly as she nodded, she witness that a lot in her life : " well most people are drawn to power and money especially if they don't have to work for it expect in bed or blackmail, etc... "

Victoria kissed his cheek gently and smiled : " well darling, I am sure o ce I am no longer in your life and you finally decide settle down with the woman of your dream. You can finally fill your house with your children and make new dreams. "

She look around a bit as she follows him, still not seeing a future for them . She obviously still plan to move on with her plans without him. Unlike most women she was not attracted to his power and money.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"I'm not sure if I'll settle, at least not anytime soon," he admitted slowly. "No. This place was something built by my family and by my parents. Not for something like me. I haven't been here in years and I don't think I'll be able to live in here. It's not mine."

Such words were strange to hear as they climbed up the master stairs and up to the second floor and it was as exquisite with the bedrooms with fine furniture, bed with plush sheets and covers, pillows and light spilling into the room from the bay windows.

He could remember all of the rooms, guest rooms, Grandma's, and then he reached his old room. There was nothing on the door to say that it was his, but he knew. The door was pushed open and the air was filled with the scent of paprika and cinammon. Something that his mother use to do to keep the air smelling sweet and tingling.

"Yep, this is mine," he said slowly stepping in. Unlike a typical boy's room, there were no posters on the wall, toys on the floor, and dirty and messy sheets. It was all neat and nothing in there to say that it was his or anyone elses. Just a simple well kept room that he use to occupy years ago and so many memories that he froze in place and smiled.