Dance with the Devil

"Well where do I begin, you shot up a book store, killed a civilian and kidnapped the owner's daughter, I do not even know where to begin to help cover up this case," Mr Bradley creasing his brows. Clocking ten years now, he had been an aquintance of Mr Lorenzo who helped him acquire his new position as chief detective.

Since he became a cop under Mr Lorenzo's payroll, his once easy life had become a tulmutous hellhole, covering up the most dangerous and violent crimes for the Mafia boss. He couldn't really blame anyone but himself for his poor life decision, after all, he willingly danced with the devil for money and power.

"You're a smart man Bradley, I'm sure you'd work something out, but if you can't we can always find someone more..... cooperative," Lorenzo's words were casual and carefree, but Mr Bradley knew there was nothing easy going behind those words, it was certainly a threat.

He momentarily adverted his gaze to Cassie, one of the missing persons in his case, he felt sorry for her and truly hated himself for not being able to help. He assumed she was going to be trafficked by the Giovanni's Mob. But it didn't add up, if she was to be sold as a slave then why is she in the dinning hall having breakfast with the devil?

He studied her features, she was beautiful, almost model-like, perfect cheek bones, lips, his eyes wandered down her breasts......

"i doubt you'd be able to get it up, I heard it's quite difficult at your age," Lorenzo scolded him, there was something in his tone, almost jealousy. Bradley shook his head, it was impossible, the Devil of the Giovanni mob had no heart,

"It is rude to stare at my guests Bradley,"

"Ahem," He cleared his throat and apologised, "Forgive me young Lady,"

"You'll be forgiven if you would arrest this murderer," Cassie flared up at Lorenzo, the whole thing was getting her emotions riled up.

"Sadly darling Bradley has lost a lot of balls from old age and cowardice to do anything," Lorenzo mocked his gaze never leaving Bradley's.

Cassie expecting the chief detective to at least show some resentment to Lorenzo's words turned her gaze to him but his reaction was unexpected, he had a gentle smile. He was powerless.

"See I told you, Brad's a pussy, a useful pussy, my useful pussy to be exact," Finally his words seemed to rile up Bradley who was about to respond when Lorenzo coldly asked, "How's your son Ethan doing these days, From what I hear Corrina Academy can be quite...... dangerous these day's,"

"YOU LEAVE MY SON OUT OF IT!"

"Relax Brad, there's no need to get upset, I'm just being...... friendly," Lorenzo lips curled into a taunting smirk and got to his feet, "Your worries has been heard old friend, do not worry I'll try to lay low for a while,"

"In the meantime, Get the fuck away from my house....pussy," He placed his hands on Brad's shoulder before dusting imaginary dirt on his uniform, "I wouldn't want the stench of cowardice contaminating my humble home,"

She could almost feel the rage and tension. Mr Bradley putting on his cap nodded at Lorenzo before hurriedly walking out of the house before he loosed his temper.

"That's it?," She whispered to herself, she wasn't expecting much but neither did she expect it to go as bad as it did. she stared at Lorenzo who had smirk on his face, what an asshole, he was clearly having fun watching her frustration.

"Why won't you let me leave?," Cassie asked balling her fist, "I have nothing to do with your Mafia Mob, I didn't even know who you were until last night,"

Lorenzo drew closer to her and she could almost feel her heart fly out of her chest at how quickly her breathing spiked, he smelled of roses and his face......gosh his face was too fucking distracting. she began to suspect he was truly the devil, luring innocent women with those angelic look of his only to devour them.

He took the seat next to Cassie, "Your father stole valuable information about my organisation, for what I know, my enemy currently possess this information, I'm using you as bait to lure him out,"

"Stole valuable information?, what are you talking about, my father never got involved in dirty business especially with the likes of you," She denied abrubtly.

"Well news flash miss goody two shoes he was," He chuckled keeping his gaze fixed on her lips. Cassie noticed this and it made their conversation even more awkward.

"I'm truly sorry about your friend Flint,"

"Liam!" She halfed yelled and angrily got to her feet "If you're sorry then at least get his name right,"

"Your tits bounce very nicely when you're upset," His shameless words had her stutter

"you....perv," She said placing her hands over her breasts, her cheeks heated up in embarrassment. she noticed his gaze were still fixed on that spot, "Hey Mr, eyes up here,"

Finally he lifted his gaze to meet hers, she subconsciously bit her lips at the sight of his face. she hated him with every fibre of her being, but even she couldn't deny he was fucking hot. why do the bad boys always have to be the hottest?, are innocent women destined to suffer?,

"All you have to do is say the word,"

"huh?," she raised a brow perplexed.

"I see how you look at me, say the word and I will fuck you crazy, believe me I'm as good in bed as I'm good with... killing," He winked at her

"You assh..." He got to his feet and towered over her. Cassie's gaze was at his chest level and even from his T-shirt she could see how large his chest muscles was, then Lorenzo placed a finger on her chin and lifted her gaze to meet his.

"How I acted earlier was......unpleasant," Unpleasant?, he was going to fucking rape her, unpleasant Is the last word he should use to refer to that situation, more like it was horrific, "It will never happen again,"

It was a pathetic excuse of an apology, if you could call it one, he didn't even apologize.

"Do not kiss me," Cassie frowned noticing his gaze was glued to her lips. Lorenzo smiled and Cassie used the opportunity to survey his eyes, searching for an injury, a mark or scar, anything that would prove she stabbed him, but there was none.

Lorenzo ignored her words and began to lean closer, "What are you doing?, hey stop it! stop it..." He muffled her words his lips that was pressed gently against hers, it was so sudden and unexpected that she didn't know how to react, Lorenzo's hands slipped down mischievously down to her ass which he grabbed like a hungry beast jolting her awake.

"I said stop it!" mustering all her energy she sholve him away from her, he smirked and ran his thumbs over his lips before sucking the finger seductively,

"Hmm, taste like strawberry," It was such an erotic scene that left Cassie dumbfounded for a moment.

"Can I....can I go back to my cell now?," She forced my mind back to the present, no matter how tantalising he was, he was a murderer, she could never allow herself have sexual thoughts towards him.

"Walk away from me pretty little thing," His demeaning words angered her further, she chose to ignore his words and turned around stomping angrily to her room, along the way she heard low growls from Lorenzo and although she couldn't see his face, she was certain, he was staring at her ass.