Author's note: Thanks a lot for waiting! By the way, this chapter will contain legit sexytime. Enjoy!

Getting Away With It All, Until...

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(Darius's POV)

After the long journey to New York City, we began looking for possible destinations where parties would usually be held. Along the way, I was able to tell Marena about my past, and what I do now almost on a regular basis as a serial killer.

After that, I told her, "So tell me more about you."

"Me?" she asked, chewing her bubblegum. "Well, I was born in Bulgaria, and as far as I can remember, my parents fled to America with me. Unfortunately, my parents didn't last long, due to work and stress, and even living conditions.

I ended up in an orphanage, and stayed there until I was adopted by a loving family. Well, they used to be loving until I turned 17. I wound up treating them like crap at that age, just like my parents treated their home country as such.

Running away, I began taking up jobs as a stripper at local strip clubs, and for the next ten years, I've been making a living off of my career as a whore. I've even gotten married once, but after he found out I had been sleeping with other men behind his back, I decided to just off him.

You probably don't want to know how I got rid of him...but let's just say it involved a machete I bought prior."

As she concluded, Marena took out a fairly large machete. I smirked as I noticed the dried blood across the blade, and told her, "Sounds like you could make for a future murderer."

She laughed, and added, "You know, violence does smell and taste delicious..."

"Like what?"

"Like...melon bubblegum."

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(Marena's POV)

Taking one last drag on my cigarette, I threw it away as Darius and I found ourselves a seemingly drab-looking subway station. I felt a small tap on my shoulder as he said to me, "I remember crashing a party at a place like this before. That is, until I got arrested by Katie's dad. The bastard's dead, thankfully, since she poisoned him to begin with."

"Is she an accomplice of yours?" I asked.

"Definitely, ever since she did her first murder spree at a party down in Miami years ago. We're also more than that, too."

"I bet you both have a fantastic sex life."

"You bet your ass we do." he said, before I detected a couple from far away.

"Oh my god, that party was SO good! You wanna head home for a good lay?" the female half asked.

"Oh, yeah, you know it, baby!" the male half replied.

I look over at Darius with a grin, and said, "Sounds like your type of victim. You mind if I take care of them, though?"

"Not at all. Knock yourself out." he replied.

We both waited until they entered the train, before following them in. They were very unaware of our presence, still talking and whispering sweet nothings to each other. Since the four of us were the only ones in the train, this should be easy as pie.

I slowly sauntered behind the man from behind, waiting for an opening as he had now started making out with her. When they stopped sucking face, I knee'd him in the groin from behind, causing him to groan in discomfort.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked.

"Ugh...I think I just got pranked...or something..." he managed to reply.

Then I tugged him by his jacket, forcefully turning him around. He was about to started protesting at me when I forcefully opened his mouth, taking his tongue out. He wordlessly screamed as I began cutting out of his tongue, and blood started gushing from his mouth. I followed it up by slamming my machete into his forehead several times, until I finished by kicking him to the ground.

The woman had witnessed all that happened, and was screaming endlessly before she started running out, desperately trying to tell the driver that a killer was on the subway with her. I smirked as I followed her down, and when she was nearly at the very front of the train, I finally caught her by grabbing one of her hands.

"HELP! HELP!" she yelled loudly, but that didn't deter me.

Instead, I cut through the knuckles of her fingers, before taking two of her fingers and shoving them into her eyes. I also cut into the bone of her wrist, letting her already bloody hand hit the floor.

With her fingers down into her eyes, I was able to break apart of one of the windows with her purse. I picked her up and then slowly threw her out, her body landing into the tracks and leaving a huge trail of blood behind.

I smirked as I put my machete back into my jacket, and headed back to Darius. When I came back, he asked, "So how'd you do?"

"Not bad at all. Y'know, all this killing is making me feel a little horny." I replied, sitting in his lap.

"Katie once had that feeling when she did some work for me in Miami, and we ended up fucking on a beach."

"Really? Well, how about when we get off this train, we go somewhere a little more...private?" I asked.

"Private? Like a safehouse?" he replied.

"Or maybe a motel room?"

"Either way's fine, in my book."

I grinned before I raised up his mask and locked lips with his, and we both waited until the train stopped at its next stop. When it finally did, I eagerly took Darius's hand as we headed out to find a location to cavort within.

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(Darius's POV)

Searching high and low in the city, we'd eventually used some money on a cheap but decent-looking hotel. It also happened to be money that I revealed to Marena that I stole from a safe back at Brady's, much to her delight. I even told her about using the same money on a present for Katie, as well.

After finding ourselves a room to shack up in for the night, she pulled me inside by tugging at my shirt with both hands. "Have you ever done it before?" she asked as she closed the door.

"I'm pretty experienced, so yeah." I replied.

"Well, I lost my virginity when I was...well, after I ran away from home. And believe me, I learned a whole lot from there."

She pressed her lips against mine, and before long, she took me to the only available bed in the room: a double bed, perfect for any sex-starved couple. Her hands began to eagerly unbutton my shirt, before pulling it down and throwing it onto the floor as I placed my mask onto a nightstand, as well as removing my footwear.

"Oh my...you've been working out a lot, have you, baby bear?" Marena asked.

"'Course, I have. Though I wouldn't be as jacked as any of those steroid-guzzling meatheads you'd see in action flicks."

She could only grin, her slightly yellow teeth showing before my eyes. Lowering down to my pants, she unbuttoned and unzipped them, throwing them next to my shirt.

I look down at her as she ran her hands across my boxers, feeling my growing erection underneath. Eventually, she slid those off, and found herself in contact with my shaft in full view.

Her lips wrapped around me, and she started sucking me off, almost like a pro. I grunted as I ran my fingers through her black tresses, impressed as to how she could be as good at giving head as much as Katie.

"Hey..." I managed to say between groans of pleasure.

"Yes?"

"I'm a little surprised that you called me 'baby bear'."

"So you don't want me calling you that again?"

"Actually...I don't mind."

Marena seductively laughed, before going deeper. Her movements would eventually quicken as her work was soon to be paying off, as I grit my teeth and thrust my cock further into her mouth.

Eventually, I found myself reaching orgasm, pulling out and allowing my seed to land on her pretty face. She smirked as she licked off the sweet white fluids decorating her lips and cheeks, before she stood up and began stripping before my eyes.

Once she stood before me in the nude, I took my time to notice as to how incredible Marena looked. Despite the fact that her skin was pretty pale, she had a body that was just as fantastic as Katie's: nice tits, nice ass, nice everything.

She then straddled me as my length was pressing against her pussy, before lowering herself down. Moaning sweetly, she began to ride me with intense fervor, wrapping her arms around me.

I leaned in to kiss her once again, and this times, our tongues had began to mate with uncontrollable passion. At the same time, I reached for her hips as I cup and squeeze them with both hands.

Thrusting upwards into her, I kept pumping into her twat, before we chose to shift our body weight. This allowed us to change positions, so that she was now lying on her back on the bed.

Now on top, I slammed even further inside Marena, her moans and cries becoming more intense. She even brought her hands to her own breasts as she teased and played with her nipples with her fingers, encouraging me to keep it up.

"Give it to me..." she managed to say.

I grinned as my movements became more frantic, my hands reaching for her tits and squeezing them. Soon, I noticed her arching her back as she screamed out a number of expletives as she found herself reaching orgasm.

Gritting my teeth, I followed suit by pulling out. From there, I ejaculated onto her tits and stomach, and sat there, almost to the point of exhaustion.

I lie next to her, and we covered ourselves with bedsheets as we began drifting off to sleep together. Despite this moment of bliss, I still had a lot of 'work' to do...

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Coming soon: Darius and Marena hit the Empire Club, while a certain other pair find themselves at the Brooklyn Bridge.

With love for my fans,

Chrissy