Well kiddies we are back for another round of mayhem from these two carzy kids…

But before we get to that I wanna say that these two aren't mine but boy do I wish he was at least..lol.. playing with him is my dream come tru!

Next I wanna thank my girls over on face book for all their love and support they give me on a daily basis…to cat , bbc , Sandra, kyla , steph u guys rock my world on a daily basis…

To my awesome team that puts up with my shit and crack the whip much to my pleasure I love u girls and thank u for all the help getting this to look presentable to all the lovely readers.

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Well enough of that, now on with the show meet u at the bottom!

Chapter 8 Bella's Pov

What's Your Fantasy by Ludacris

Me Estas Tentando by Wisin Y Yandel

Don't Push Me by 50cents w/ Eminen

GODDAMN! I'm the shit.

This is all I can think about as I walk away, feeling rather smug about what just happened. Did he really think, he could just manhandle me and I wouldn't retaliate? Oh no. He has yet to learn who's in charge in our little relationship.

I never turn around to see his expression, but I know for a fact he hasn't recovered from his shock.

Entering the coffee shop, I inhale and relax. It's just what the doctor ordered after the insane night and morning I've had. The aroma of liquid crack is all around me, calming my frazzled nerves and soul. I can taste it on my tongue, and just the thought of that hot precious liquid sliding down my throat, is enough for a small moan to leave my lips.

Taking a few steps forward, I stand in front of the barista and place my order. It takes only a few minutes to have a cup in my hands and my whole body just sags at the pleasure that's to come.

I sit in the back of the shop but in direct view of the windows, needing a front row view of him making his way back from behind the shop.

He doesn't disappoint. It takes approximately ten minutes for him to stumble his way past my view and get into a silver car waiting for him by the curb. I sit back and just… watch. He's obviously having an intense conversation with the driver because from here I can see him tugging his hair and glaring at the poor sap behind the wheel.

Almost as if he knew I was watching, he shuts the driver up and turns my way, and our eyes connect. His eyes are hypnotizing me, casting a spell that leaves me wrapped in nothing but warmth and a desire that spreads through my body like a wild fire.

But I just can't give in and let him win…

My body knows what it wants and it wants him between my thighs, but my mind knows what my body doesn't, and that's that the chase is so worth the reward. Making him work for it will only make him want me more. I need him to crave me like a crack head needs and lusts after that next hit. This has to happen on my terms and conditions. I say when and where, he just shows up like a good little boy and performs, and maybe after he proves his worth we can talk about… more.

Taking my eyes off him I notice that we are nearing eight a.m., I really need to get home and change. My girls should be on their way to the office soon and we have a lot to go over before my next hit.

After throwing away the trash and walking outside, I look in all directions, but see no trace of his car and start walking back the way I came. Thank god this is near my apartment or I would so get lost. Making a turn that leads me back to the beach, I'm startled and grabbed from behind and pulled to a small alley between shops.

My attacker is holding my arms behind my back and has pushed my front to the dirty wall of a store. The strong hold he has me in is limiting my mobility, the only course of action I could take now is to drop my body weight and once he lets go a bit, throw my head back and hopefully break his nose. This should stun him enough to give me space and let me release a can of whoop ass, on his ass.

Just as I'm about to drop, my attacker pushes himself closer to me without letting go of my arm and whispers, "I wouldn't do that princessa, I can see where that sexy little mind is going and it wont work." His mouth is next to my ear, his breaths are deep, as if breathing in my scent, and his voice is rough.

Just as I'm about to curse him out and demand to be released, one of his hands appears before me and places itself over my mouth rendering me mute.

"Not a word beautiful, you've had your say and now it's my turn to let you know how all this is going to work. Now nod your head if you understand." He finishes with nips to my ear. I don't move my head at all, giving him a silent 'fuck you' to his ridiculous demand.

Not liking my lack of response he decides it doesn't matter and continues anyway. "Well, being that the bad man has your tongue and you refuse to acknowledge my demand I'll continue anyway. That stunt you pulled back there sweetheart only makes me want and desire you even more than before. If you thought, for one moment that I would back off and let you win the game you started, you're wrong. The sooner you realize this, the better. I want you and I always get what I want, never doubt that. You. Are. Mine."

My mind has turned into mush and my body is craving his dominance, but I would never tell him this. That would only serve to give him an advantage in this lustful game we play.

Deciding that it was time for him to go, his hand leaves my mouth and travels south. His open palm passes between my breasts and slightly caresses them both. He continues his path and as he reaches my stomach, my muscles tighten in anticipation of what's to come.

My body shudders and breaks out in goose bumps, he chuckles at the obvious effect he has over my body. Never faltering from his path he finally reaches my core, cups me roughly, and only says one word…"MINE."

My moan is loud and I make no move to have him release me. His touch is so animalistic and primitive that I nearly cum from the roughness of his touch and the feral tone of his voice alone. Sensing he has won this round, he releases me and in a flash my front is tightly pressed to his, with no further warning he fists my hair and yanks my head back. Before I can react he harshly presses his lips to mine and says… "Check. Mother Fuckin'. Mate."

I'm left there stunned and horny as hell.

The car that he was in earlier makes an appearance and without a backwards glance he gets in and drives away.

Too stunned to move, I slide to the ground trying to get my bearings back. I can't believe what just happened. How did I not see him or hear him? I've never been so out of touch with the world around me before. His presence distracts me and leaves me feeling vulnerable; I don't like …not one bit.

After what feels like an eternity but is nothing more than a few minutes, I get up and slowly start to make my way home.

On my walk back, there's a fire ignited in me and the blood that runs through my veins boils. How fucking dare he? Oh this motherfucker is going down if it's the last thing I do. Plans start coming together in my head and once I reach my door one is formulated and will be played out soon…real soon.

The shower is my next stop and without even closing the door all the way, I'm half naked and working on sliding my pants and panties down the rest of the way. I grab my discarded clothes and shove them in the hamper and rush to shower and change.

My shower is short and without the release, I am in desperate need of. Rushing to my closet I decide to wear a basic black pencil skirt and white ruffled blouse, a chunky red belt adorned my waist and my red peep toe Manolo's finish off my outfit. My hair has always had a slight curl to it so nothing but a bit of mousse and scrunch to the ends and I'm done. Keeping my make up light I add black eyeliner and a red lipstick to my lips to make them pop and I was out the door.

Arriving at the new office, my first thought was… perfect. We were located near the port, in a warehouse owned by my father's dear friends Carlisle and Esme Cullen. It was spacious and very private; no one could get in and snoop. This area was going to come in handy with my dealings since no one dared to trespass on Cullen property. They knew the consequences of such an act.

"I need to send them a gift basket" was the thought running through my mind as I entered the building. Walking through the doors gave me a small sense of home, this is my domain and this business brings me nothing but pleasure.

It doesn't take long for me to find them, as their loud voices brought me to stand before them and watch the bickering already way under way, at this hour in the morning.

Clearing my throat to get their attention, they looked at me, jumped up and both of them bear hugged my ass. "Welcome home girlie!" is said in between their bouts of laughter and squealing.

We laugh a bit more and at the end of our school girl moment, I look them both in the eyes and only say "It's good to be home."

Jess spends the next hour giving me the tour and explaining how everything is set up. She has basically replicated what we already had in London. Her attention to detail and planning always blows me away. We have some new equipment that I need to get familiar with, but other than that everything was the same.

All my weapons and clothing for missions have been placed at the other end of the warehouse. Jess has even gone as far as to color coordinate, separate and organize by style and season. I was in OCD heaven.

My weapons have their own room, and are categorized by weight, stealth and usage. My knives are polished and on display. Have I ever said how much I love this girl because dammit I really do!

Getting back to the main office we finally decide its time to work. We've been so caught up in other areas that we have neglected our jobs. Jess sees my game face come on and pulls out a manila folder containing my first hit here. I grab the file out of Jess's hand and study the face looking back at me. Her name is Tanya Denali and it seems she's pissed off a very big drug lord.

Our dear Tanya decided to cut the break lines in his wife's car, and to her bad luck she wasn't very discreet in doing so. Not only was the wife in the car but this mans two year old little girl was in the car as well. Luckily they were both unharmed, but I won't say the same for Tanya. She will be meeting the end of my knife real soon.

You're probably wondering why a knife and not a gun? Well that's easy, guns kill fast and she deserves to suffer. Anyone willing to hurt a child in my book deserves to die slowly and painfully. Her so called boyfriend put this hit out and out of respect to his wife and child she will die.

Jess and Angie have the same look of hate that I'm sure to be wearing myself. Nothing else needs to be said, her death was set in stone. We hashed out everything from her daily schedule to where she lives and what she drives. After an hour of discussion, Jess goes off to make this happen. Her call with Jose Reyes doesn't take long. Our meeting is scheduled for next Wednesday, and the hit to be carried out by the weekend.

Leaving the girls to finish out the plans and get in contact with other clients, I head off to the gym we have set up here. I brings Tanya's picture from the file and taped it on the punching bag; this will insure me a good work out.

I quickly change into my work out gear and before I strike, my eyes fall to hers in the picture. All the hate and anger I have towards those that hurt the defenseless takes a hold of me and I strike the bag once and say "Times up Bitch!"

Okay well we got to see our fav bad boy teach his princessa a lesson and we got a little small glimpse of her day to day at the office. From here slowly we will see more from them in the business/under ground world but I still want them to be our focus because behind all the sexy fuck hot appeal of them both… their love is what I hold dearest…

I posted this week a bit early cause… I love u all and wanted to give u a little treat… my next update won't be for a week js…but let's see how the week goes I just might be swayed into updating sooner…

As always let me know what u think…