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𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠:

The man 𝖻𝗒 𝖳𝖺𝗒𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝖿𝗍

REGRET FLUSHES ME LIKE a flood making me want to sob. I never thought of being those men whom I put in jail to have affair with their wives. Even though Aurora isn't my wife but she could have been if only my curiosity didn't kick inside. I furiously rub my face as I think of betraying my country, my occupation. I am a big stain to what my father earlier put his name on top.

The priority I took to forever be a sacrificial man for my land. I made a choice, finally. I will stay here and turn the guilt into the most precious medal I ever received. Within these six months, I will grab all the important information and offer it to our Chief.

"Good morning, Mr. Carrozza," I jerk back by the sound and glar at the Reaper.

She raises her brows and speaks softly, "Why? Do you expect me to wear an anklet like rattlesnake  behind its tail so to inform you that it's me entering in one of my rooms?"She looks so forbidden and I insist to be the Eve to taste the savoriness of the ripe fruit.

Instead, I distract myself and ask her. "What shall I call you?" Her name, the first step to drown her and mine to rise. She smirks folding her arms, leaning her upper body against the door frame watching me.

"Reaper, the name you all gave me. Call me that," I shake my head.

"Your real name," She only grins maliciously.

"If you think of overstepping me, mind you, my soon-to-be pet I am ten steps ahead of you. It will be fun watching how two of the worst enemies live under one roof," I growl at her stomping towards her pulling her body towards me.

The radiation of heat between us increases to hundred degrees. Even though she is wearing a white shirt and khaki pants nothing can stop the heat to turn into microwave signals piercing our body with fierce intensity.

"I may be shorter by an inch from you but don't you dare to think my hands can't reach your wrist and cuff them once more and show you your damn place buddy," She glares at me pushing me away.

"Cat. Kitten whatever you want to call me," She says.

"Cat? Why? Is your name Catalina?" She waves her hand in the air as if the topic itself is boring to her.

"I gave my name cause my nails are as sharp as the paws of a cat. Just like how they elongate at the exact time to pounce at their prey I do the same." She flutter her lashes sultrily.

I tighten my jaws at her act of seduction. "Yes. I will stay with you for six months and it's an open challenge to you that I will stay here and extract every information against you and locked you up in jail," She trails her pointed nails on my exposed neck and thread her fingers on my hair arching my face forward as I look up to the ceiling. Her hot breaths on mine cause my pores to shudder layering my smooth cutis.

"Mind you, my pet, it's a start of your cycle that will round the whole world and land on the same track you earlier started. First, know my name and then tell me you will rock my world otherwise I am glad to meet my submissive. Meet me in the office room, press the button beside the bedside table and one of my maids will lead you out," She tells haughtily.

"And what if I get to know your name?" I am in no mood not to take anything leverage. She smirks at me, damn her only twitch of lips is smirk and grin.

"The person who told my name will be the one kicking the bucket and let me tell you I will be happy mutilating the person right in front of your eyes," I release a tired sigh and look at her.

"Aren't you too full of yourself?" I ask.

She widen her eyes acting as if she is surprised. She points her forefinger towards her direction and ask, "Me? No, I am not full, I am empty, didn't have breakfast. So get changed and yeah I hope you like your new room, your clothes are in the closet and your new phone is on the third shelf. Do not do anything stupid that will pull the trigger to take someone of your loved ones and shoot."

Mother, I need to talk to her. As if she sees the look I had and says softly, "Don't worry, my people are taking good care of her. She is in the hospital receiving the vitals and important notes for her health," I sighs in relief.

"Thank you," She nodsnher head but soon the seductress appears.

"Next time don't forget to thank me after making you burst your seed inside my mouth," My jaws drop at her bluntness. One day this frankness will kill me. I shake my head getting prepared.

I drag my body down as I march to her office room following the footsteps of the maid who got assigned to take me. If she falls in the gutter I will too cause I am looking down, my mind is jumbled from the constant thinking from where to retrieve the information.

I just hope whatever I am doing gets approved by my people outside. The word betrayal is stabbing me and I have no other option but to accept the plan. Guilt washes down as I remember my beautiful Aurora and the eyes of my mother which shines with pride.

I knock on the door and finally mustering up the courage I open the door. There she is, wearing the same dress but now the beautiful wavy hair of hers is tied into a messy bun, she was wearing spectacles where her purple eyes glowed more. Like a lioness, she fits the role of the queen sitting on the executive chair.

One thing stuck me are the windows, too many of them and green painted walls. Even here the walls are green and white which are like a thick layer bordering at the edge of the pillars and above and below. So green is her favorite, I guess.

She looks at me placing her pen on the piece of paper she is writing when I entered. She smirks pulling down her glasses and looked at me.

"Hello, Aris," No, no I am not thinking through my dick but my situation yells another notice. Notice to look down at the straining of my pants, this attention seeking fucker.

She angles her hand waving to the chair opposite to hers as I take the seat of the revolving chair. "I am impressed you are as eager as I am," I sigh looking down.

"You are fucking boastful of yourself. Be aware of me, I am still the police officer whom you took for your selfishness."

She laughs, no it isn't the one I was asking for. I know by the base of her vocal cord that it will be damn sexy but not this, this is just a force she is trying to implement her dominance over me.

"Aris, I am kind of sad to hear that you are acting like a dickhead," The laugh soon fades away as she slams her hands on the desk jerking the contents on the desk. "I am a fucking bitch who is the Donna here and you, my pet is in my pack. Act like the bitch in the heat and cry saying you didn't like the hand pumping last night, I can forcefully shove you down and cut off the material to make you feel what you are truly missing."

Damn the sight of dominance is as high as it is and I fucking hate it. I clear my throat looking anywhere but. A green file is thrown at me making me look down.

"The contract and rules. I hope by the deepest darkest secret your points are here too. Correct the points if you think anything is out of the line. Then certain questions will be asked later."

"How do you know I will accept this?" She sneers at me. Her stand-still body lowers to my level as she purrs. "Leone, I know you, know that you will be doing it acting like killing two birds with one stone. First, the information you want to access to expose me and until I welcome you you will be staggering behind and second pleasure and after yesterday's event when you just came in my hand, makes me know that you didn't get the one you were seeking for."

Damn, she is true, so true that I want to smack my lips on her lips. Instead, I roll my eyes at her. "Roll your eyes one again, I will stick them forever when you will be moaning the next time."

Then do it.

Instead, I zip my mouth shut not interested to reply.

I look down at the rules she has written.

Rules negotiating between the dom and the sub:

For submissive:

RULE1: When you are allowed to speak, do speak.

RULE2: Don't roll your eyes.

RULE3: No kisses or any signs of affection must be shown to the other party.

RULE4: Whenever and wherever the master calls, the submissive should attend be it on any occasion or sex.

RULE5: The submissive should not meddle up in the business of the dominant or punishments will be given.

RULE6: The submissive must abide by the orders given.

RULE7: If the submissive falls for the partner the contract will be terminated soon.

RULE8: Before going out of the boundary of the house do inform the partner.

RULE9: Any wish will be fulfilled by the partner.

RULE10: Never raise your voice against your partner.

I chuckle, the rules are fine but reading the RULE5, I can't help but laugh. I am signing myself to the Reaper and want information instead. Who's gonna lose such a golden opportunity? I of course can't and RULE8 is nonsense as if they will allow me to go out. There are other rules which I read and let's just say they are pretty useless.

"Are you sure you can keep me away from meddling into your business because as you said we both know why I am accepting this offer," I smirk at her making her grin.

She sits down on the chair and replies. "Maybe. But don't worry the golden opportunity will be offered to you after two months." It's my time to be stunned.

"Really?" She smirks at me.

"Only if you don't act like a brat and be the good slave I want," I want to again roll my eyes but didn't.

I look down again and didn't find any part of rules for dominant. I look up at her and ask, "Where are your rules?"

She smirks placing her entwined fingers under her chin. "I am the goddamn master of the rules you are following so don't pull these shits to me."

"Equality must be given to both sides," I grumble angrily.

"And if so, then each person shall be the king. The partiality is what makes a society look interesting. If you take a science course, it turns out mandatory as you must choose either to be a doctor or an engineer which is an absolute shit but yeah certain limitations in the eyes of people allows the creator to brag about."

Thoughts, too many of them are there stocked in her brain which makes me want to dwell her past and find out if she is any female version of Socrates or maybe she is Voldemort with a wig. I sigh wanting to facepalm myself for such nonsense thoughts.

I look down. "You will be getting your private room where you can do anything." My head snap upwards afraid I might have a good crack like Bella did to Aro. Wait! Why am I comparing my life to fictional stories? Maybe I am one of them.

"T-thank you." I stutter. A small part of me blooms under the moonlight of the full moon shining above me. No one has ever paid any heed to my desires and here I am getting the importance from someone who is considered as my long-term enemy.

Antheia, like the goddess of flower she is blessed with those alluring petals that parted whenever she spoke, the red paste of matt lipstick was the dye Antheia showered upon her. Maybe it will be more enticing while discovering the petals that are now hidden in her panties like those damn sublimation methods but I hope my tongue unfreezes those pink scales.

"Aris," I am melting like the continent of Antarctica, I too am now getting endangered like the polar bears and I am afraid to be the one who will get the full attention which excites and fears me to the core.

"Gosh, this man."

"What?" I mutter getting snap out  of my daydream.

She huffs. "Finally. So, the next page is empty and you need to fill it up with your thoughts and requirements." I flip the next page and sighed.

"Can I fill up the requirements later?" I ask and she nods her head.

"You have two pages one which you will be filling up within this week, anything that needs requirement and I won't be surprised if you write your fantasy and post it on the website." My eyes widen while her smirk grew.

"Don't act surprised. Looking and observing your reactions to my basic rate of sexual activity, you have an unimaginable wild imaginations," I look down in embarrassment.

"Don't be ashamed of it, many people can't afford the pleasing sounds you make."

"Do you too?" My eyes widen at the sudden bluntness I exhibit making her chuckle. The first normalcy I found in her.

She shrugs. "Maybe. However, the next page must be filled up before the ending of 18th October. It will be a token from my side to you." She winks at me.

"Now questions, " More like a test I did a few years ago for driver licence.

"Do you have AIDS or HIV? I need answers straight from your mouth."

"No."

"So you are clean?"

"Yes."

"Are you a virgin?"

"No."

"Why there is no beard on your face?" Is there a problem? Cause beard in a certain place is like the CV to enter the industries. But I do have stubble if I don't for a few week shave.

I shrug. "I don't know. Is there any problem?"

She shakes her head. "I am glad to find the bare skin. Can't wait to feel the rough edges when you will be inside me," God this woman. She bends a little. "However, having beard will provide proofs of sinful deeds we keep to hide." My neck blazes with warm.

"Do you take any drugs?"

"No."

"I got a good check up on your contacts and found this number, after a thorough search found the name but I am still guessing how I didn't find any of your messages. They aren't even stored in device system memory," My breath hitches knowing that they interfered with my room.

"How dare you?" I shout at her making her barely flinch.

"Don't worry about it, we ju-"

"Fuck the crap of excuses. Don't you dare to interfere with my personal space and that's my first statement in granting access from you what I want." She smirks.

"Hmm, too personal I guess. But your recommendation will only be fulfilled if you accept the rules and you broke one. So accept after giving me what I want and that is the fucking respect but tell me who is this Aurora to you?" My fist shakes and I look down.

"She is one of the employees in our group."

"The person who stays in your house almost every time." I look at her more like glare.

"Well her location did speak the timings though. So tell me is she your lover or a sex partner you need to refresh your day?" Humiliation done to me can be accepted but not to the person who isn't me.

"Don't you dare to say such shitty things about her. We are friends and almost every task is done together. Sometimes we need to spend time together almost midnight to find many such points and for fucks state she is the forensic doctor of course I need her." She hums in response

"One final question, leone do you have anyone in your life? If so we shall terminate our contract right now." No, I won't do this. Not when the curiosity to know her name and being a witness are to be the next steps. I pray to God that Aurora understands my situation.

I silently nod my head.

"Rule number:1 Speak when you are told to. Signs can be misinterpreted my pet."

I growl looking down. "No one is there in my life."

"Good. Now swivel your chair and let me have my drink."

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