The Boss's Toy - Sex Stories

The Boss's Toy

... always gave up to him so willingly.

"Someone is trying to kill you Ra, this isn't a damn power play, I'm tryna keep you out of the sniper's scope."

"Sniper? What the hell, who's trying to kill me, and how did they find me?"

"Some of my guys were working for South, they made a power play and hired a few hitmen to kill you."

"A few?"

"Yeah I already dealt with one but there's this sniper and at least two others. You need to do exactly as I say."

"No. I've been hiding from mafia men for two years, believe it or not, I learned a thing or two about protecting myself."

"This isn't the time to be stubborn, my men are searching the building opposite yours for the sniper right now. Just stay down until they find him."

"I don't have time, the door of the apartment building is always open, there could already be another hitman here."

Alora steeled her courage, crawling to the very edge of the couch. She took a few deep breaths and then rolled quickly into her bedroom, blocking herself from the window with her chest of drawers. She reached into a drawer and pulled out her gun, double-checking it was loaded before flicking off the safety.

"Is that a gun? Is someone inside already?" He said, worriedly.

"No, it's my gun."

"You have a gun?"

"I'm hiding from men like you, what do you think?"

He sighed and Alora ignored him, dashing for the other door in the bedroom, hiding behind it as she reached for the front door. She swung it open and walked out ...

... into the hall, glad to be safe from the sniper in the windowless corridor. She stayed low and walked hurriedly toward the stairs, gripping her gun tightly in one hand and the phone in the other.

"When I get out of here, don't follow me, it'll make it harder for me to lose the killers."

"Alora you promised you'd come back if something like this happened."

"No, I promised to come back if I need help, which I don't. I was doing fine until your men found me

through you

."

"Ra, please."

"Don't call me that, please," her last word was almost a whisper. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs and diverted, climbing into the dumbwaiter and lowering herself downwards. She climbed out on the ground floor, making her way to the back door and hurrying out. walking quickly to her car parked in the alley.

"I gotta drive now, so this is where we part," she told him, climbing into the driver's seat.

"Alora please, you won't be safe alone."

"I'm not safe with you either," she said quietly. "Goodbye, Daniel."

"I promise I can keep you safe just come-"

She hung up before he could finish his sentence and convinced her to return. She took a deep breath and turned on the car, looking in the rearview mirror to see someone standing behind her car with a gun, she ducked and put the car into drive, speeding out of the alley as bullets shattered her windows. She turned the corner and stopped just short of a second man with a gun, flinging open the door and climbing ...