Bad to the Bone, lela richards [beach read book .txt] 📗

again. I rub my ears and she flipped the switch back on.

"Now my turn for questions."

She sits back, although she is good at masking her emotion from and a dull brain person, she couldn't hold back anything from me.

"Your name is Veronica, I presume?"

She slightly gasped, if You weren't paying attention you'd miss it.

"Yes." She sat up straight.

"Okay next question."

"Why was Bernie here last night."

"How do you know his name?"

"I'm the one asking the questions."

"I-I'm Bruce Cunningham's Wife."

I froze hearing the name that rolled out this lady's mouth, I smirk filling everything in my brain.

"Veronica," the lady gasped realizing I knew she was.

"Mind telling who was Bernie's leader."

I narrow my stare into the lady's eyes who seem she couldn't stay still.

"Duke Banssani."

"Bruce's rival."

"None of Bruce's men call him by his first name."

I start laughing as if that was funniest joke in the world.

"I'm not just one of his men."

The lady now looked confused.

"Let me help so you don't blow you brain trying to figure this. Bruce took me in under his wing when I was 10. I had pretty much nothing. Thanks to him I alive now, so don't think of him as my leader, he's more like my brother."

The lady nodded. Looking at I decided that was enough of torment from her.

I smile big, "now relax I won't hurt my sister."

You can physically see her fear leave.

Looking down at my watch, I see I've been here to long.

"Do me a favor and tell Bruce we're back business and I'm close."

Before she could ask a question, I put my hand up stopping her.

"No questions, just tell him and I'll be in touch."

With that I ran out the office, out the diner and into the street.

I ran back to the house.

As I walk up to the door open I hear one voice I never wanted to hear, unless it was him begging for his life.

I opened the door to make eye contact with HIM.

 

 

 

 

Sorry guys Bookrix was being an aasshole and wouldn't let me upload for the longest. I'll update every other day, at least I'll try I have a somewhat busy life. This chapter was crappy i promise they will get better.

Ray

As soon as his eyes met mine. Rage boiled but that wasn’t the only emotion I felt. I felt a little fear, and past sadness, I felt like the cowardice little girl I once was. Slowly I began to inch closer to the man, that is until he spoke.

“Hey beautiful. Last time I seen you , you were what? 8?”

I froze mid step. All emotion except anger left my body at once. SLowly everything turned red. Blood red. I looked down at my hands and see blood, when I looked up all I seen was his body lying lifelessly on the ground. I stalked closer looking as calm as I did when I walked in.

“Hmm let’s see I went to jail when I was 15. I seen you… hmm, I just can’t remember.”

“Well why don’t you come give me a hug.”

Once again I froze, mostly shocked from what the dumbass just said.

“I’m sweaty and I rather not touch anyone until I shower.”

I started to walk until my father started to speak.

“That has never stopped you from hugging me in the past. Just hug him Roxy, I taught you better than that. And Rob I’ll go get you that glass of whiskey.”

He gave me a stern look. I shook my head.

He looks at look at Rob and walks out.

“Roxy Tisland, fancy seeing you here.”

“Oh come on Rob a cliche line from a movie.”

I shake my head.

“Pathetic like you always were. Even more so because you have to use my father as a shield.”

He chuckles.

“He’s just as delusional as your mother was even though she walk in on me in the act. So fucking stupid and you were the product.”

Anger grew in me.

I charged at him, dodging whatever he had thrown and landing a punch right in the Adam’s apple. He stumbles back gasping.

I walked toward the stairs, once I got to the foot of the stairs my father walked into the foyer.

“Hold it right there.”

I turn to see my raging father, but it wasn’t directed at me. I look down to see Rob holding a gun aim directly at me. I kicked my shoe at him knocking the gun out of his hand.

My father grabs him by the collar and threw him out the front door.

“Rob I fucking love you but it’s one thing to hurt her feelings but another to try to kill her. If I were you I’d leave before I do something that I would regret.”

My father slammed and I turned and went upstairs.

“Hold on just a second.” His angered voices shook the walls.

At the top of the stairs I stop and turn.

“What happened?”

I tilt my head to the side in amusement.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.”

I turned on my heels and went toward my room, disregarding his calls.

As soon as to my door a hand grabbed me and slammed me against the wall.

“I know you heard me talking to you.”

The impact knocked the wind out of me causing my vision to blur.

I swung the person busting him through the wall.

I step back letting my vision clear and my breathing return to normal.

“Not like you remember is huh, papa?”

With that I  entered my room and locked the door.

I yelled through the door, “it’s too damn early in the morning for this shit.”

I have to come  up with a way to leave this damned house.

I opened the window and look down.

The drop wasn’t that bad so I jumped out landing swiftly on my feet.

I walk toward the open garage to see 5 convertibles, 2 of which had the roof down. I covered my face with my blanket and hopped into the red Mustang convertible. I quickly hotwired it and sped down the driveway.

I head to downtown LA, remembering I had connections out that way.

I drove and drove, thinking what I should do.

Remembering the who owned the car I parked the car in some woods along the way making sure there was no incriminating fingerprints.

I jog the rest. When I got into the city limits and hauled a cab to a hotel near Bruce’s company building.

Walking into the hotel I immediately cut straight to the private elevator in the right wing.

Punching in the code, the elevator opened.

 

I rode the elevator to the top floor. After punching another code, the door slid open. There I came face to face with Mister Tall and Handsome. With a second to waste he grabbed me and kissed me passionately.

When we came up for air, I slapped him, hard. He didn’t move.

“Why the hell did you let me sit in the filthy place of a penitentiary? Why the hell didn’t you my ass?” I huffed out of his arms to look his in the face.

He was furious but his face softened after looking me in the eyes.

“When I found out it was too late.” He paused. Grabbing my hand and guiding me toward the living room. We sat on the suede sofa. “Reginald did it. He’s dead now but he set you up. You’re the best assassin out there and you’re never sloppy but that last assignment made sure you got in trouble for something.”

I looked him in the eye waiting to see a hint of a lie. But he was telling the truth.

“Oh.” Was all I said and I kissed him.

I missed his lips and his toned body. Pushing him back, he lay on his back as I sit on top of him. Urgently I take off his suit jacket and unbutton his shirt. Once they are cleared, I sit and stare at the magnificent beauty and I once was so used to. I kiss Down his abs slowly, sucking and nipping here and there. Moving back up i kiss his jaw and his ear. Soon his pants are off and he’s in nothing but boxer briefs. He flips us. He rips my clothes off, and throws them behind him.

 

He brings his mouth down to one of my hardened nipples and licked. I wince from the tingle that was sent down my core.

Pinching the other nipple, He begans sucking hard. A moan escapes my lips. He treats the other with just as much care.

 

 

 

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Ray Part 2

I missed his lips and his toned body. Pushing him back, he lay on his back as I sit on top of him. Urgently I take off his suit jacket and unbutton his shirt. Once they are cleared, I sit and stare at the magnificent beauty and I once was so used to. I kiss Down his abs slowly, sucking and nipping here and there. Moving back up i kiss his jaw and his ear. Soon his pants are off and he’s in nothing but boxer briefs. He flips us. He rips my clothes off, and throws them behind him.

 

He brings his mouth down to one of my hardened nipples and licked. I wince from the tingle that was sent down my core.

Pinching the other nipple, He begans sucking hard. A moan escapes my lips. He treats the other with just as much care.

 

He rips off my lace panties and rubs his fingers against my sensitive bud. The moan that escaped my mouth sounds more of a scream. 

"Ray..." That name hasn't escaped my mouth in a long time. " I need you." As soon as the words escaped my mouth his boxer briefs were discarded and thrown behind him. He rubs the head of his cock at the enterance of vagina. Slowly he entered, we both let out a breath of relief. He pulled out and slammed back in. "Oh shit," I scream. My pussy slowly gets used to the size of his member again. Ray quickened his pace. Soon you heard was my moans and his grunts. We climaxed together. We lay there not saying a words for what seemed like an hour. Finally he speaks, "I'm so sorry Red." That nickname, I haven't heard it in years. 

When Ray and I first met I was on an assignment to kill his best friend's father. The father had ripped off Markus, he owed $3 million, but decided to spend it on sports cars and a mansion. Ray was the only one to ever be able to track my work. When he realized that I am a girl and that I am as young as I am,