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Dangerous Fever II- 9

I am so frustrated with myself. Why do I feel so insecure and why do I hate myself this much. Why am I tugging on my hair?

I am looking at the after scars that still appear clearly on my arms. It was along time ago since I got them but maybe not long enough. Because I still remember. I've counted how many times a day I look at them and then I count how many times a day I look at myself.

I feel and look different every time I do.

I've changed into my new clothes and I go and sit in the area of the plane where Phillip is. The others are in the cabin accommodation space.

I look over to see Phillip sitting down loading the weapons and talking to himself. I look him over a few more times before smirking. I clear my throat. He pays me no attention. I stand and walk over to him so that I am positioned in front of him.

"Hi Phillip." I say with a shining attitude.

He looks up to me pretending he just now noticed me and frowns. "Uh hi."

"What are you doing?" I ask with a smile.

"Nothing." He set's one of the guns aside and takes another one observing it.

A typical answer but it will have to do. I take his hand away from whatever he was busy with and make him feel my cock over my jeans. "Does it feel weird to you?"

Phillip doesn't respond the way I thought he would. He looks at me like I am up to something. I tilt my head to the side a bit. And smile at him. "Well does it?"

"I don't know. Why are you asking?' He stares at where his hand is being held in place and then back up at me.

"I just feel like it has changed."

"What do you mean by changed, like transformed into a cunt?" His tone is cruel and snatches his hand away. "I'm busy Phai go do something else to preoccupy your time."

I shake my head. I reach for his shirt and scoot up onto his lap. I push aside everything he's focused on and makes sure he focuses on nothing else. I slip my hand under his suit and he leans back against the cushioned seats. He's letting me do what I want.

He closes his eyes. I can't tell if he's frustrated or pleased. "You must be very bored. The guys are in the other room. They can walk in anytime." His voice is hoarse. Mostly because of the smoking.

I shut him out and take my lips to his. It tastes like tobacco.

"Okay you obviously don't care." He says against my active mouth.

He wraps strong fingers squeezing at my hips and holds me possessively on his lap. My chest against his. My tongue works the inside of his mouth and my hands work up his body.

He's tempted. And sliding his hands down my pants he goes. He squeezes my ass and laughs evilly. He then handles me roughly, flipping me on my back. Now I am on my back against the seat and he is on top of me. "What are you up to this time pretty man?"

I just shake my head. He runs his burning cigarette joint down the side of my face and a burn mark appears.

"And you." He now bites my earlobe. Once I take his cigarette and put it into my own mouth. My body curves up into his. "Expect me to think you are up to nothing? I remember a vengeful, full of hate little boy who hated me and never wanted to come onto me like this."

"You would miss out on this opportunity by questioning me? Wrong move soldier?" I purr while biting lightly at his jaw and placing his cigarette down.

"Phai, I have a weapon on me and I am not afraid to use it. Now if you care about your pretty face you'd better tell me what you are up to."

He threatens.

But nothing is as cruel as me. "Is that right?"

We both hear a tiny simple click. I snicker madly. Phillip drops his head and sighs like he is in pain. "Did you seriously just handcuff us together?"

"Uh huh, yep."

"Why?"

"Because you are going to ditch me like Alex did. I just want to be near someone I can trust. This way we can always be near each other." I'm sure my smile looks intolerable to him but I mean it.

"Okay, I don't even know how to respond to that. Where's the key?" He starts to look around as if I dropped it somewhere on the floor.

I take it out of my pocket and show him. "Here it is, I have it."

"Great! Now unlock us and I promise I won't ditch you." His tone is a lie.

"You are lying."

"No I am not."

I glare. 'I can tell when someone lies to me, now what did Antipater talk to you about?" I become demanding.

"Nothing you need to know." He murmurs while tugging on the cuffs. "Where did you even get these?"

"I stole them from the mall." I lock the cuffs tighter around our wrists.

"OW, I should have known…I'll tell you what; if you give me the keys I will tell you what Antipater told me."

I place my free hand on his chest and push him up off of me. I then climb onto him. My cock up against his. "Really?"

"Oh god, you fucking dicktease.' He loves the feeling.

"Am I?" I take the key. He tries to snatch it. I pop the small key quickly into my mouth. I slowly swallow the metal object like it tasted good. Phillip is amazed in a startling way.

"Did you just eat that!"

I nod simply. "Now you have no choice to tell me. Go on. I'm listening."

"You persistent little bitch. Okay Phai" he says my name quite rudely. "Antipater, is giving me and my men permission to go after Alex."

"So where is Alex?" I press my cock deeper into his.

He smiles. "In Miami Beach. We have the exact location of this Darian guy so we are assuming where he is, Alex must be. Antipater said we should try our luck best during a social gathering being hosted at an underground event tonight."

"What else?" I am getting more anxious.

"The party starts at seven, also the same time the drug lords are supposed to be gathering however the trade doesn't begin until exactly nine pm. We go in just for information and nothing else. We will be lucky if Alex and Darian even show up."

I scowl. "You weren't going to tell me about this were you?"

"No." He is honest.

"Why?'

"Because I don't trust you with information that might get you hurt some day."

"It's hard to believe that you actually care about me." I try to get up but I remember I am cuffed so I sit back on top of him. He pulls me closer to him. He holds me firmly.

"I do care."

"Yea right."

There is no point in reasoning with me. He continues. "They are using Alex as a decoy to kill the councils. Then after they are finished with him they are going to do what bad people normally do after they don't need something anymore. Kill him."

"They are going to kill my Alex? He is doing them a favor."

"Phai do you understand how important Alex is in this business?"

"No." I pout. I am suddenly in another depressed mood. It is hard for my emotions to stay still. I lay down on top of Phillip and situate myself comfortably over his generously proportioned body. He lets me. My head is on his chest and I close my eyes. "I have a good idea why he is."

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Bagoas watches Lord Darian and Parmen take off with two lady escorts in the simply blacked over limousine awaiting them before the entry of the foyer. He had changed attire switching into a silver silky showroom fashion suit. His long dark hair is held up by two shiny thin daggers. In an elegant up style bun.

They are now out of sight and he snaps a finger at me. 'You, come." He orders like an owner to a dog. 'Our transportation will be arriving in less than thirty minutes." He checks his watch. His eyes are darkened with black eyeliner and his lids are covered in light blue eye shadow. His fingernails are painted ecstatic white.

"Once the time hits nine I will send in behind you some security, to make sure you get the job done as well as back up incase you forget to pull the trigger. You are only in there to kill Bessus and then leave. I will be waiting outside in the front for you."

"Why? Because you don't want anyone to bring their suspicions onto Darian?

You tell me?"

We go back inside the building. Bagoas is checking up on Amyntor. Making sure he is locked up and guarded before we take off.

"You represent him so it's best you aren't there at the scene. Just what's the point of killing someone when you can't do it yourself?"

"You."

"I can't wait, this is going to be so much fun." I start using my fingers as guns and pretend to fire at the guards following us.

They falter in their steps before following behind me again. But slowly. They hold onto their own guns. Just incase.

I briskly stop antagonizing them when Bagoas turns my way. I smile and pretend I did nothing. He glares at me.

I'm as innocent as a killer.

I meant a child.

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I stare off towards the window watching the city as we pass by. I shift uneasy.

"Relax Parmen." Lord Darian strokes one of the ladies bangs. She leans in his lap feeling up his chest. Both girls with us are wearing glamorous purple short dresses. Close to exposing there asses in thongs.

"I am relaxed. What makes you think I am not?"

"I notice, you seem a bit nervous about something." Darian crosses his leg over the other.

"Is there something wrong with the way I'm running things?" He already reads my mind. I can tell by that smile. "Do you not trust Mr. Alex to follow through with tonight?"

I lean back and rest my injured arm on the seats arm rest. I rub a hand through my short dark grey beard. "He is exactly what is wrong with your plan. He's not a man in particular that one can actually trust. He plays by his own rules."

"Try to relax." He says. One of the whores giggles immaturely and licks her juicy lips at me.

"The whole point of you asking me to join you, was to keep Phai and Alex separated by making sure Alex is dead." I raise my voice but not loudly. My jaw clenches, and turns tight every time I mention this Alex kid. "Let me kill him before things get worse. It's for our own good."

Darian plays with the ring on his middle finger, spinning it exactly ten times. "I wonder if this Alex is not human. You act like he can not be stopped." His eyes glow righteously.

"He might as well not be." I take both hands and fix my suit. I shoo away the girl trying to calm me down by nibbling at my cheek and unbuttoning my jacket. She only laughs childishly.

"Trust me Mr. Parmen, you will have that opportunity." The lady in his lap feeds him a wet green olive from the beverages being served to us. He munches on it. "But first I need him to complete his job. I think things will work out the way I want it to, especially if he wants to see Phai again."

We grin at each other. The thought of the blue eyed slut both arouse us. He is going to be the reason for putting money in the bank.

"Have your boy's located Phai's mother yet?" I ask curiously.

"Let's give them a call and find out shall we." He takes out his cell. He nods to one of the whores. "How about you give our good friend here a little lap dance."

I smirk. I finally allow the girl on my lap. Another comes by my other side and takes a seat growling into my ear. She hands me a drink before she begins. Both Darian and I take our cups to our lips at the same time. He spins his ring in reverse ten times more.

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We landed. We rented out a very nice hotel. It's under my wife's name. She found us the closest place near Darian's quarters.

The hotel room is very large. Very industrial. No doubt for the rich and wealthy.

We unload our stuff. Me and Barsine are standing by the window with binoculars looking out at Darian's main building. We aren't that far. Maybe twenty blocks.

"It's definitely a good disguise." She says.

"Yea and heavily guarded." I say putting down the binoculars and handing them over to Cleitus to take a look. It is quite a large company. Very Urban.

Phai remains where he was the moment he walked in. Standing at the edge of the bed he claimed. Fondling the hand cuffs I had to shoot off since he swallowed the key.

He is giving an indication that he is somewhat lost.

"Darian left already." Tolem comes into the room. He tosses down his hat on one of the beds.

I sent him disguised as a mail man dropping off an important package signed for Darian. "The front desk told me Darian wasn't in and of course wasn't expecting any mail. I apologized and left but I managed to leave two small cameras hidden inside giving us a good idea of the front view and snuck four on the exterior of the building. It gives us a viewing of the whole outside perimeter." He starts to set up his laptop, turning it on to camera mode so that we can see the inside of the lobby.

"Great," I check the time "it's almost time for the party. Tolem stay here and keep a lookout on the location. Give me an average of how much security he has roaming the area. Let's go." I rally up my team. They pack up their gear and head out the door. I stop by the door and look at Phai who is still standing there. He's looking at me. With a look that's almost enough to feel sorry for him.

"Fine Phai you can come." This boy is so complicated. I roll my eyes and his smile curves up almost saintly. He walks out the door. Tolem shakes his head laughing and tells me good luck.

I take it as a smartass remark and I close the door.

The only thing dangerous about any of this is keeping this boy's ass alive.

It is almost seven. I plan to arrive early. At least before the trade begins.

We head out the hotel and into our cars. Olympias also rented us some Fords SUV'S Escape's. Because we left our other cars back in Cali.

Phai, Crater, Leon and Perdicas are with me. Archus, Cassy, Roxanne and Barsine are riding with Cleitus.

We are driving. I discuss over with them their mission. I will be there lookout. And it just came to me. I actually need Phai to go in and be the spy. Because he is the sneakiest, the only one who can get close and he gets away with more because of his looks. Sad? I know, but effective? Dead on.

"According to the GPS the drive is about twenty minutes, maybe more due to traffic." I accidentally run a red light.

It's a busy street tonight. Maybe because it's supposed to be a full moon.

"Can you at least turn your volume off?" Phai's getting annoyed of the lady on my phone giving the directions. "I'm getting a headache, she's so annoying!"

"Linda is helping us out." Yes, I named the woman on my phone Linda. "Maybe I should throw you in the back of the car and tape your mouth shut. You're more annoying than her."

"I agree." Says Crater in the back. Phai unbuckles his seat belt. He turns around and reaches over. They start bickering and fighting. They are hitting at each other.

"Stop being mean to me!" Phai shouts.

'You're just a wimp.' Crater responds.

"And your fat!"

"Just because I eat a lot doesn't make me fat. You're a whore."

"Seriously, maybe we should pull over." Says Leon.

"Phai and Crater cut it out." I grab Phai by the back of his shirt and face him back to the front. "Sit down."

"Yea." Crater says still being the instigator.

"Oh shove some cake in it." Phai says. He fastens back his seat belt.

"Shove a cock in it."

Phai reaches to the front and takes something out from under the seat. He shows Crater a gun. It's a revolver. "Say something again. I dare you."

"Where did you get that?" I almost swerve the car in a different lane.

"I stole it." He sounds like a criminal.

Crater laughs. "Can you even use a gun?"

Phai shoots the gun off through the roof of the car. "Yea, bitch, I can."

"Goddamnit Phai!" I snatch the gun away from him. "Just sit back and stop stealing shit. My god. You must have been the worse child ever."

He shifts stubbornly in the seat glaring ahead. "Are we almost there?" He complains.

Now he is in another bad mood and we all have to suffer because of it.

I look over at Phai tucking his hair in an elastic. Or trying too. I'm afraid he has so much hair, an elastic just won't do. It's great to see him struggle with it though. Maybe he needs a scrunchy.

"Do you know your plan Phai?"

"Yes Phillip. Stop asking me."

"It's my job to make sure nothing happens to you and to make sure you do exactly what I need you to do so things don't go wrong." I sound like I care.

"Uhuh." He has a roll of twenties in his mouth held by his teeth while he messes with his hair.

"Where did you get that money?"

"I stole it from a police officer who paid me to suck his dick."

"Wow. And that wasn't enough for you to buy your own clothes and food?"

"No." He shoves the money in his pocket.

"Whatever." I turn on the air conditioning. "Okay let's go over the plan again so I know that you understand."

He looks over at me. "I heard you five million fucking times."

"Don't you swear at me bitch?"

"It's nice to know we get along so well by calling each other names." Says Perdicas.

"Slut.," Phai calls me.

"Whore." I call him back.

"Skank."

"Cunt."

"Dick."

"I regret ever hiring you."

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Our ride pulls up. A white limo. Hummer.

He slips on white fashionable sunglasses. With glitter sparkling on the edges. I try not to laugh.

"Are you ready Mr. Alex?" He turns to me eyeing me daringly.

"Yes." I answer. I don't have my sunglasses because Phai had them last. Hopefully he didn't lose them. I will just buy him another pair.

The guards open the door for us.

'Ladies first." I say.

"How polite." Bagoas is mordant. He enters and I enter behind him. One of the guards hand him a white handgun. He puts it at his side after wiping it clean. He sits up straight. He flicks a piece of fluff stuck to his pant leg. "You'd better do this right?"

I chuckle dryly. "Count on it.'

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We pull up but we are smart to park far enough so that we aren't caught spying. My men scuttle.

"Okay you guys you know what to do. Try to enter from the back if you can't hop the building and enter from there. I have you guys covered." I look out from my window. There are a bunch of people already lined up at the door. The evening is slowly turning dark.

"This must be one heck of a party. Tell me how it goes." I set up my communication device. "Cleitus I have you on line one. Barsine and Roxanne line two and Phai line three."

Cleitus and Crater nod and exit the cars first. Barsine and Roxanne follow after. Then Phai exits.

Leon, Cassy, Archus and Perdicas stay behind with me.

"Phai be careful."

He slams the door on my face.

"He's such a bitch. What am I supposed to do with him."

Cassy shrugs. "Maybe you two should go on a couples retreat."

"Pfft, After this I am not going anywhere with him."

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We take out the guards who are guarding the back of the building and drag them behind some bushes. We break the lock then enter through the back. The place is obviously dark because it's a night club. The party is going on beneath us. We can hear the music going on underground. Phillip gives us directions.

"Okay above you should be a vent." We look up and see it on the ceiling. "Go from their and make sure to not be seen."

Cleitus goes on the look out. We climb up.

"We're in." Cleitus notifies Phillip on the other end of the line.

"Alright be careful. Enter through the bathroom. If you keep on your left you will run right into it. Make sure you are not spotted and watch out for hidden cameras."

"Yes sir." Cleitus takes the lead. We keep to the left. We eventually run into it. Cleitus peeks through the ceiling vents above the bathroom. He lifts his hand signaling us to stop movement. There is someone in there.

Crater and I gather around and look through.

"What do you see?" asks Barsine in a low voice.

"He works here." Crater whispered.

The man is washing his hands.

"He's one of the waiters."

"I'll deal with him." I say.

Cleitus nods and signals for the rest to follow after I make my move.

I carefully lift up one of the vents. I slip quietly down and drop lightly into the bathroom stall beneath me. I open the door slowly.

The man washing his hands stops. He turns off the fountain and looks at me through the mirror. I smile at him and he turns around quickly.

"Who are you?'

"Doesn't matter." I walk up to him. I take him out by hitting one of his pressure points in his neck. He falls unconscious. The rest enter through hopping to the ground.

Crater and Cleitus hurry to the bathroom door. Crater peeks out and makes sure no one is coming. He shuts it closed and bolts it. Roxanne and Barsine come through next. I get down on one knee and begin stripping the unconscious man of his clothing. Leaving him with only his boxers. I proceed to strip myself of my clothing.

Roxanne and Barsine drag the man into one of the stalls. They sit him down on the toilet seat and lock the door from the inside. Crater takes my own clothes for me and puts them in a black duffel bag. He hides the bag out of sight.

I put on the red paisley designed vest with a neck tie set for a tuxedo. A white long sleeved blouse underneath. With nice black career pants and polished dress shoes.

"Are you guys ready?" Barsine asks. They nod. Crater opens the bathroom door slowly.

"Perfect." He whispers seeing two guards walking down the hall in our direction.

I take out a knife and chop off most of my hair leaving it wavy but medium in length. It dances at my neck.

I try to stay unrecognizable. I turn on the sink. I get it a little moist. I smooth it down.

While this is going on Cleitus and Crater take out two of the guards coming our way. They drag them both in the bathroom. They strip them and take their clothing. Barsine and Roxanne do the same to them that they did to the waiter.

"Phillip Phai just cut his hair." Crater said through the earpiece. I look over at him.

"Ahh,,,,are you fucking kidding me!"

"No sir, it's long gone." Crater smirks. "Nothing more to grab."

"Fuck this mission has already gone bad. I guess it's karma cuz I was talking shit about it earlier. Man that sucks. Give me good news." he whines. I roll my eyes.

"We are ready to go."

"Good. Bessus has just entered the building. Cleitus and Crater protect Phai at all means. Get back to me regularly. If you need back up I will send Archus and Leon in after you. Perdicas is your front security. He is posing as a limo driver. Cassy and I are your lookout and will inform you when Darian arrives and the other members. Roxanne and Barsine will be my eyes in the inside and Phai you will be my ears. Does everyone understand their task?"

"Yes sir."

"Move out."

Barsine takes the duffel bag and tosses it back up through the ceiling. Hiding it there. She carefully closes the vent hiding any signs that someone snook in.

We then exit the bathroom. Cleitus and Crater in black security uniforms. Walking ahead of us.

Roxanne and Barsine take another exit. To the runway wardrobe room.

We go down an emaciated stone staircase. I walk out into the loud underground party. Flashing lights. Wild people. Orgies. Electronic music. DJ's churning the crowd. Girl models strut the runway. Men are going wild.

Cleitus and Crater split up.

"Okay Phillip we have made it to the party. I am making my way through a dancing crowd."

I go to the bar and take a tray another waitress places down on the counter. "Phai Bessus has just entered. Get closer somehow to the front. You should see him coming your way."

I make my way towards the entrance. Serving people drinks but also trying to see this Bessus guy. A man enters. Two ladies are hooked to his arm walking him in. He looks like the life of the party.

"Phillip is he the one with the white frosty hair walking with two hookers at his side?"

"Yes. Keep close; get as much information as you can. I will send you an alert when I see Darian."

"Okay."

I lurk around watching Bessus and his ever move. He's in his mid thirties. With slick white hair. His eyes are stern and he looks like a dickface.

Roxanne and Barsine step out onto the runway. They are posing as fashion designed models. A man with a microphone standing at the end of the stage is describing the clothes each model is flaunting. Roxanne is in tight leather bright yellow pants. And a dark green Indian bridal saree. Her stomach is exposed. And she is wearing dark makeup.

They are my lookout from the center. Barsine is showing off a red Leger Bandage Dress. With thick heels and red bright sunglasses.

They are to keep an eye on everything else while Cleitus and Crater keep an eye on me.

Bessus is chatting and laughing with a group of individuals. They don't seem that important to him and wasting his time. "Any sign of Darian yet?" I ask.

"No, I haven't seen him yet but there are a bunch of other guys entering with VIP passes." Phillip answers. "They must be important. There are four of them. They each are being escorted by a lady; they won't be hard to miss."

I see the four enter. They are definitely bad people. I can tell by the way they dress and act important. "I am going to follow them?" I let Phillip know.

"Stay on the alert Phai and don't do anything stupid. Just ease your way in and try not to look to suspicious."

'Okay.' I wait until they meet up with Bessus. They talk over the loud crowd and music and then decide they need to go somewhere more private. Their escorts step aside and I load up my tray again with drinks and go follow them.

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I rest for awhile while the party is going on. There was still no sign of Darian. Cassy nudges me. I lean up. A white limo just pulled up. "This looks like our guy?"

We see a young man step out and looking sexy. Dark hair up. Two of the security in the front come up by his side and accompanies him towards the club door.

Then we see another man come out. Looking like he didn't belong to the scene. Long blonde hair waving in the parched air. He blows from his mouth smoke. He tosses a nearly gone cigarette bud to the ground.

"Is that Alex?" Cassy asks.

I hardly recognize him. I haven't seen him for awhile. His hair got a lot longer. He looks brutal compared to when I last saw him. He's walks up behind his assistant. I can tell his mind is altered.

Yep that's my son. And as always looking as charming as possible. Father like son.

"I'm a proud father Cassy."

"You are the worst father to ever exist."

"Yea, well that too."

Here is your first chapter. Hope you enjoy! Even though you just might enjoy the next one more.