02. Business Before Pleasure.

"If you just obey me, I won't hurt you but you gotta disobey me. What were the rules, Tory?" she yells at the new girl who seems to be terrified by her.

"What were the fucking rules? Damn it! Answer me," she thunders at her furiously.

"Not... not to talk to any other man. I'm sorry, Cliterella. I won't do it again. I'll listen next time," she replied submissively.

She looks at her for a moment, then caught her chin roughly. The bunny whimper in pain and start weeping silently.

"Little one you'll listen next time. I'll make sure of it," she whispers in a threatening voice.

"Ma'am, the makeup artists are here..." the voice of Sierra interrupted her when she let go of the girl and exhaled deeply while she smiled.

"Sierra, I want a bondage show tonight. Prepare it please," she ordered the girl and without wasting any further time, she walked out of the room.

"Boss, this colour suits you a lot..." Sierra stood in the corner admiring the girl who just got ready.

She was wearing the red dress reaching down to her slender legs with a one-side slit, her long blonde hair was let loose into curls.

The makeup was done softly into her angelic face yet the red lipstick steals the bold look.

Blair Fernsby was nothing but a pure beauty... a total dream girl everyone would say.

"Sierra, bring me my snake..." she gave an order to her secretary and pulled her dress up.

Underneath the silk red dress, she was wearing the fishnet thongs covered her thighs perfectly.

Blair put two pistols on her thongs and pushed the dress down.

"I wonder what's going on in this little mind of yours?" Blair asked wearing her favourite Chanel perfume.

"I wonder why are you having a date with Guiseppe himself?" Sierra asked back with the same look Blair gave her.

"It's just business, Sierra. You know I haven't dated anyone in ages..." Blair, as she wears the wristwatch spoke.

"Ages? Blair, you're just 23... too young, I would say,"

"Not too..." replied the beauty.

"Anyways... is my car ready?" asked her and Sierra just gave a nod.

On the building of a total of 20 floors, Blair and Sierra were in the underground parking area when the boss got seated and behind were two powerful SUVs ready to follow her.

"If anything goes wrong..." Sierra was interrupted by the boss saying, "Don't worry. Prepare the bondage show," with that the huge Range Rover pulled over and Sierra let out a sigh.

"Why did you let her go alone?" a man extremely tall and handsome, his muscles pumped up to his biceps... was wearing a very tight black t-shirt with black jogger pants and the military boots.

His handsome face covered in scorn as he talked.

"But..." 

"What but, Pablo?" he let out his rage on the man.

"Don't you guys know... a lot of enemies are keeping eyes at her. Plus she went to the crocodile's mouth herself," he scolded Sierra and Pablo.

"Giovanni, we have sent the best security with her. Plus it was her orders..." Sierra spoke in her defence.

"I was away for few days and look what you guys did," he paced back and forth, tension rises in his face.

"I admit we made a mistake, man. But..." Pablo again was interrupted by him, "Which restaurant?" 

"Radisson West..." Sierra immediately replied when Giovanni spoke in horror, "Fuck! It's Guiseppe's place. Grab your equipment," the three of them ran out of the bar.

"Did I mention you look gorgeous tonight?" Guiseppe spoke in a fine tone when Blair said, "No, you haven't but I already know this," And the man let out a chuckle.

She sure was the feisty one.

"So, Blair Fernsby... I have heard about the recent robbery your men did," he took a sip of his wine and said.

The restaurant was a luxury, people nearby were dining silently, just the small whispers echoed in the restaurant.

It was a place of the rich people, a bar around the corner, people enjoying the sherbets.

Blair from the corner of her eyes spotted some suspicious men and she quickly understood.

"Oh really? You have only heard... the robbery was around..." Blair was interrupted by the man sitting opposite her.

He was dressed in a tuxedo but she knew he wasn't a gentleman at all.

"You see its easy to keep a track on you just because of your..." Guiseppe was interrupted by the mafia beauty saying, "Stupidity? Well, it's not stupid of me to leave a sign there. You know it's my style," the lady was confident enough.

"Blair... this time you stole my shipment, you know the worth..." he was interrupted by her, "is $12 million? Trust me I know, Guiseppe."

"Then why the fuck.....!" the man slammed his hands on the table impatiently and quickly got silent.

Blair smiled widely and spoke, "I'm glad you remember how to speak in front of me," as she leaned back on the chair.

The waiter just put the food in front of them and both placed the napkins on their laps.

"Guiseppe, you see I know your men have the trigger fixed on me," Blair raised her head to see the face of the evil man and then to each of his men who were far away, watching every move.

The embarrassed man spoke, "Of course, I can't trust you..."

"Do you think I can?" Blair asked as she pointed towards his chest.

As Guiseppe looked down to his chest... the red dots were pointed to his heart and chest.

So, the girl has him triggered too.

"Or we can just talk without them interrupting..." she suggested.

"The shipment you stole was to send to the Russian Mafia..." the man in a low angry tone said to her.

"Threaten me if you want,"  she said.

"That won't get you what you need," 

"Two years back when Xavier died... do you even remember him, Blair?" the smirk she had on her face was now converted into an impassive expression.

"Do you even remember it was you who shot him..." he was trying to make her feel guilty.

"You were so merciless towards him....after all of it, he did for you," added.

"I'm starting to enjoy this game of yours," she leans in and whispers softly.

And that was the moment he realised nothing was worth it.

He gave a sign and the cracking sounds of the gun being loaded were heard.

Blair in an instant stood up pulling her pistol out of her thongs.

One of her pistols was pointed on Guiseppe and another one towards his men who were pointing uns at her.

There was a total of twenty men against her. 

She let out a scoff and looked at his men in the eyes as she spoke, "Come on. Give your best shot," she then turned her face at Guiseppe and continued, "Remember Edward? You own brother... you killed him mercilessly for money. Now, what are you going to say?"

she smirked as she speaks, enjoying the colour draining from his face.

"By the way, I have a surprise for you. Turn around, bitch," she said grinning still pointing a gun at his chest.

As soon as Guiseppe turn around, a boy stood in front of him, muscular and broad-shouldered, "Hello, asshole," he winked in his direction and Guiseppe just stood there, not believing his eyes.