[M] fin (1/1)

if you don't mind, please listen to this song when you are reading this!---The burning feelings whenever she drank a glass of whiskey is no longer affecting her parched throat.Not when she treats the alcohol like transparent water. Innocently produced from a clean water spring up in the refreshing mountain like how the companies advertised their liquid. Gulping it like it was meant to moist her throat, preventing it to go dry.A familiar white stick already settled themselves in between her rosy red lips. Lungs inhale a good amount of foul smoke just to get the precious nicotine injected in her system, releasing it to the empty air once her nerves decide it was enough amount of an addicting substance to smear the oxygen.Yet she doesn't feel enough with just one stick of goodness.Unnecessary problems still littering her mind. Clouding her logic and sense with stress and pressure. Shaking her limbs to the extent that she could no longer seated herself on the comfortable long couch she purchased out of a wrong click in online shopping, opting to lay down on top of the cushion.Betrayals, business that was on the brink of bankruptcy, riding on authorities back for the next shipping of finest drugs one could produce, are the things that couldn't be erased by her mind no matter how much she doesn't want to think about it.Maybe it comes as a package when she was appointed as the next leader for their gang, just because she was the rightful ascendant after the previous. The unplanned daughter because her damned father slept with a hooker in the bar owned by the gang.It's not like she cares enough. Her life is already fucked up ever since his father introduced her to the gang world. A preparation stage for her before accepting the baton to handle everything that she hates and loathes.Taking care of things when she can't even take care of herself.She was beyond numb to feel everything painful at this point. Can no longer feel the pain inflicted from a stab of a knife on her stomach. Can no longer feel the pain inflicted from a whip of ropes and making unscratched scars on her back. Can no longer feel the pain inflicted from a bullet piercing through her skin easily like it was a paper.But that's what came around when she accepted the job. You can never involve feelings into things that are running inside the dark business world she enters.Too caught up in her mind, she barely noticed a sound of a clicking door followed with a voice that could bleed your ears in literal. Familiar click of steps coming closer as the second ticks away.She could feel her judging stares when she looked at her in the condition that didn't scream her as the leader of the most powerful gang in the province.Yet she paid no attention, continuing locking her empty gaze to the white ceiling in front of her."I have come to report about our business that we just got the news today."An inhale of cigarettes she took. Closing her eyes as she let her ears sharpened and listened closely to what she said. Didn't expect anything beside a riot that happens near their personally owned bar, stealing of shipping when they are on their way to distribute stuff, or betrayals from her own members that keep growing as the time goes.She didn't expect to get positive news from a long run of negative reports she keeps getting in the past few days."A bar down the street near the 9th Junction just sent us a proposal to join our circle of business. The reason they seek protection from our gang is because apparently a group keeps making a mess inside the small bar. The group was known as the newly formed gang in the sector of the area 2 months ago."Just born baby. A complicated gang but easy to handle when it just needs an offer of money for them to merge with the main gang of the province. Promising them with power when both of them know it is just white lies meant to coat the offer with something sweet for them to accept.“I guess you can take care of that easily.”The woman didn’t answer, but her stares kept drilling the side of her body. And she still ignores it like it was just a fly trying to disturb her when none of their doing is successful enough to make her bat an eye on it.“The mess caused by one of our men before has been cleared.”“Did you get rid of the man too?”“Yes, to places where no one will ever know where his last resting spot is.”A hum thrumming against her chest as she took another inhale of cigarette. Enjoying the thrill of nicotine running down her system.“Are you going to keep being like this, Irene?”“Yes,” whispered Irene out to the thin air, slowly letting the smoke escape from her lungs. “Got nothing to do. Might as well just lounging on the couch.”“The bar could be the starter.”“I thought I told you earlier to take care of that.”She shut her mouth, yet the grim expression on her face didn’t falter. Her eyes keep sending daggers to the slouched woman who was putting off the butt of her cigarette on the ashtray located on top of the coffee table. Taking her glass of whiskey to drink it down in one gulp.“Are you free right now?”“Depends.”Such a short answer, yet fitting too much with the person who just answered her question.A chuckle slipped past her red lips when she pulled herself up and strode towards her in a tantalizing way if men were to see the way her hips sway.But it never impressed the person meant to be the sole witness.“I miss you, Seungwan,” she sighed as she pulled her into her arms, nosing to the neck that was not covered in suit. Relishing the fragrance of vanilla and musky sweat with a hint of cheap perfume from the bar she visited earlier. “Spend the night with me tonight.”“I have something for me to take care of.”“Liar,” scoffed Irene, slowly kissing her way up to reach her earlobe. “I know every schedule you have.”“The bar, remember? The one you just add now?”Her sweet Seungwan who always answers her in an emotionless voice. Sounded empty yet firm. Strong yet no empathy. Cold yet reassuring.It’s always fascinating Irene how her voice alone could trigger something in her core. Something that she was hungry for and know she will get it in her grasp.“Do it tomorrow. Tonight, you are accompanying me.”Seungwan didn’t answer. Locking her jaw in a tight clench yet her eyes watching every teasing movement of her like a hawk. Trying to predict the next thing she was about to do with her rigid body.Her hand creeped down to her crotch area. A smirk bloomed on Irene’s face when she felt the package hidden underneath the trousers twitched in excitement from the contact. Growing more firm as her fingers manage to give it a massage and waking her up from her slumber.“You see, Seungwan, I don’t like it when the people of my gang disobey my words,” whispered Irene in a stern voice, hand forcefully tugging the member before soothing it in a circle motion. Lips kissing the stern jaw, painfully close to the full lips of Seungwan. “And you are the last person I expect to disobey me.”She pulled back from her skin, locking her eyes to the void dark brown eyes that have nothing inside the orbs. No emotion, no lust.Only cold stares that could prick her skin into something dangerous and delightful.“Your job is to spend the night with me. Are you clear with the task, Seungwan?”How Irene hopes she could inflict something brewing inside her stares. Yet she still got nothing, but the thrills running down her body make her can’t wait for the things that will happen tonight.“Yes, Irene.”---Loud moans filled the big room of a fancy hotel that she owns in the city. Covering the noisy slurping sound from the tongue that was currently licking her wet cunt. Tasting the sweet and delicious nectar produced from the excitement felt by her core.It was a toe-curling goodness that could make her fly to the seventh sky.Her legs were prompted up by the help of Seungwan’s body, while her fingers tightly grabbed the brown locks of her hair to keep her close against her drenched pussy. Waist moving in tow with the movement of her tongue and fingers inside her, letting out a vociferous scream when she touched the sensitive spot inside. Triggering her pleasure to break down the dam that was holding back her cum from being released.Her tongue didn’t slow down in pace as she licked all of her pleasure and wasted nothing to stain on the bed sheet underneath. Helping her ride the beautiful orgasm that was first one of the night. A starter before something more intense and more ferocious that is about to come.She felt her lips kissing its way up through her body after she was done licking all of her cum, connecting their lips together as she let her to taste herself from that sinful mouth of hers. The sinful mouth that could make her crazy if it's ever touched any parts available for her body to experience and relish.The kiss moved down to her chest. Sucking the two wonderful globes until a blemish formed, looking like a stain on the milky white skin. After tattooing it with several red petals tha