02

While no one is looking, Roderick reaches into his pocket and brings out a vial containing a white powder, he pours it into her drink and shakes it to ensure it dissolves. He orders another drink for himself and begins sipping it.

Shawty returns from the bathroom, the stain is there but it’s barely visible, she returns to her seat. Roderick raises his glass for a toast. Shawty raises her own glass and they drink. The drink hits Shawty hard and she shakes her head, feeling a growing spot of warmth between her thighs.

“What was in that drink?” She jokes but she doesn’t let that stop her, she reaches towards Roderick and brings him in for a big kiss on the lips. Roderick looks at her with untamed desire.

“Let’s take this somewhere private.” He offers and Shawty follows along, as they walk past his bodyguards. Roderick orders them to leave the nightclub after a while and they were not to bother him throughout the night. Shawty smiles, her prey was already trapping himself without any help from her. The job was going smoothly.

They walked upstairs to get a private room, as they entered inside, Shawty grabbed and fondled Roderick’s crotch causing him to moan, Shawty kept looking at her watch waiting for the effects of her lipstIck to kick in. Roderick dragged her towards the bed and stripped to his underwear, she watched him as he stood there, huffing and gasping as if he was out of breath. He tried to walk but staggered, nearly losing his balance and falling but he recovered and landed neatly above her devouring her body with just his eyes.

“Guess I’m still drunk,” He joked dryly, Shawty didn’t laugh, she waited. “Why don’t you strip and we’ll get started.” His voice was becoming more strained like he couldn’t breathe anymore.

“Ok baby,” She giggled, she wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him another lethal kiss. She removed most of her clothing leaving her in a bikini.” I want to feel you in me.”

Motivated by her words, he removed her panty and tried to move his cock into her but he failed. He tried making several thrusting motions into her but each became weaker than the last, his breathing became heavier and his limbs seemed to become heavy like lead. He didn’t have the strength to properly insert his dick into her.

“Don’t tell me you’re tired already,” She teased. She brought him closer towards her. “I heard you never get tired of hitting women, especially when it comes to raping them.”

Roderick's eyes widened in surprise. “Who-“ He began to say but she placed a finger on her lips.

“Roderick Porter, mid tier drug dealer with a habit of hitting women. You’re the kind of freak that I would be happy to kill for free,” She said softly. “But I could never say no to a paycheck.”

“Who wants me dead,” He gasped, he was fast losing consciousness. “Fuck you. You’re a cunt.”

“A rival drug lord. He’s not as bad as you but that isn’t really saying anything,” She stroked his hair tenderly. “They didn’t want any evidence. So I used a simple muscle relaxant modified to induce cardiac arrest. It won’t hurt.”

Enraged by this Roderick with the last bout of his strength tried to choke her, his meaty hands clutching her throat hoping to end her life, Shawty struggled and tried to kick him off but he held tightly against her larynx. Her vision became blurry and she began to wonder if she hadn’t timed the drug properly, she beat her hands to the side and slowly she began to fade away to the abyss.

Then suddenly, she could breathe, she gasped for hair so intensely, savoring each breath. She touched her throat, it felt rough and sore from all the squeezing. Roderick laid dead on her belly, his face stuck as a grimace. She tried to push him off her but he was extremely heavy.

She managed to escape from underneath him, straining herself in the process but succeeding. She stood up and appraised her dead target. She got out her phone and dialed a number.

“It’s done.” She said simply and took a picture of Roderick and sent it to the number she called. She decided the best call of action was to escape this nightclub and disappear into the night but something was amiss.

It had started like an itch, steadily growing until it took over her thighs with desire. She rubbed her legs together trying to savor the warmth that was spreading across her. The aphrodisiac was now taking effect and she couldn’t resist it.

“Did you put something in my drink?” She asked Roderick’s corpse, predictably there was no response. She knew this would be the perfect time to sneak out but she couldn’t focus not when she felt so wet and hot in between her legs.