1 Chapter 1 : Favorite B*tch

"..Ahnnn"

Echoed the sultry voice of a woman. In the highest room of the Kurj Bhalifa tower.

There a 'couple' could be seen enjoying their night, the endless moans of the woman were heard throughout the room.

It should be known that a night in this particular room was very expensive, even more so since its recent opening, just after Melson Nandela was released from prison.

Everything, every object screamed 'money', it was expected from the Qataris after all.

The room was also open, meaning it only had glass walls where one was able to oversee the whole city, people could also see the 'couple' screwing around too.

That is if they could reach 800 meters of height first.

Starting from the kitchen to the bedroom everything seemed to be made out of gold. In the middle of the bedroom was a big four-poster bed with oriental types of blankets and decorations. It had enough space for at least 4 persons.

"AH!..mmh.."

The woman was still moaning under the man who continued to pound her amidst her cries. As if he didn't care. His face was quite neutral despite the situation he was in, a scheming light could be seen reflecting in his eyes.

*Shtak* (A/N : just a french slapping noise)

A slap was heard.

"Oohn, Victor! Dear- Ahhn!!"

*Shtak*

Then the man, Victor, grabbed the woman's arms and pulled them back to go deeper, and resumed his movements harder than before. For 10 minutes, in the faint light of a croissant-shaped moon, Victor continued without rest, and without a word.

"Mmhh! Haarder!"

"Yess!"

As Victor pounded the woman, her large breasts would sway and jiggle wildly with each of his thrusts. She moaned loudly as she turned her body to hug his neck with her arms, feeling that she'll go crazy from the pleasure that assaulted her burning body.

"Victor! Moooore.. Ohh!..."

When he heard her shout, Victor hugged her body and grabbed her soft butt cheeks while another soft and warm feeling spread across his chest. It was truly a heavenly feeling, even if he didn't let it show, coupled with her tight vagina pressing on his dick, Victor felt very good.

At this moment the woman started to bend her neck towards him to initiate a kiss, but a finger stopped her movement.

"You know it, Louisa, I don't kiss."

"I k-know ..." She needily moaned near his face.

As some sort of punishment Victor went harder and faster on her.

"I still want to... AHNN...try!!"

"Heh."

A soft chuckle escaped his mouth. He then threw Louisa on the bed and eyed her mature body for a few seconds.

She was a sexy 41 years old milf, but her body still looked young; hourglass figure, fit body, no useless fat, perky breasts... Body wise she was in her twenties. Victor let his eyes trail longer around her body from her fit thighs to her shaved and glistening cunt.

He resumed his gaze until he reached her breasts and continued trailing his lustful gaze to her face.

If her body could charm at first sight then her face could take your breath away and let you stand there frozen. However, it wasn't the first time Louisa and Victor met each other like this. Still, he had to admit that even he was a bit flustered the first time.

Her long blond hair was scattered everywhere on the bed after being thrown by Victor, it was truly a sight to see.

She had a mole under her left eye, which enhanced her beauty and sex appeal by a notch. And those eyes, those bright blue eyes, reflecting the moonlight, oozed with lust. She could be seen nibbling her plump lips in anticipation.

She too was looking at Victor and relishing at the sight of his well-crafted body. While his body was riddled with scars here and there, it just added a savage charm well appreciated by Louisa.

His square jaw and always serious face added charisma and authority to him. She could say with confidence that he was a handsome man, his brown hair and green eyes only amplified his charms.

*Sigh*

"Beautiful," Victor muttered absentmindedly.

He approached her, their faces a few centimetres apart from each other, so close that they could both feel each other's breath. Victor slowly traced his fingers across her glossy lips, "Suck it." He commanded, not taking his gaze away from her blue eyes.

Louisa took his finger in her mouth, wetting it thoroughly with her saliva, her tongue was sensually caressing all over his finger. Coupled with her upturned eyes, Victor's excitement shoot through the roof.

He then took out his fingers from her mouth, leaving a long trail of saliva behind, connecting his fingers to her delicious mouth.

With his now wet fingers, he gently caressed around her dripping pussy before inserting a finger in, all the while playing with her clit thanks to his thumb.

"OH!"

His fingers were going in and out of her tight vagina, and with his other hand he started squeezing her lovable breast before going for her neck, sucking and kissing all around.

"Victor! OHw! So good!"

Victor stood back to admire his work, Louisa gaze was already dreamy and her tongue was out.

He stopped fingering her as he moved his dick beside her face, hitting her mouth lightly with it, he repeated, "Suck it."

But Louisa was still looking at him with misty eyes, she was even instinctively going to rub her pussy to take care of the itch down there. Though before she could do so Victor pinned her hands above her head.

"I said suck it." He said tapping her nose with his dick.

"Mmmhh." After sniffing his dick, she gobbled it up in one go.

The warmth of a milf's mouth was heavenly for Victor , so much that he started thrusting himself. Her slimy tongue licking the head was like the cherry at the top.

She would occasionally bob her head up and down on his dick, burying her whole face on his crotch and sniffing his manly smell.

"Let's change position alright?" Victor asked, putting a hand on her head, feeling the pleasure rising too much.

*Plop* A sensual and erotic sound was made when Louisa took his dick out of her mouth.

"Muah!" She even kissed it before laying on the bed in front of him.

Victor didn't waste time anymore and declared, "Spread your leg for me." She couldn't disobey his authoritative tone, spreading her alluring legs, Victor was met with her glistening cunt dripping with love juice.

"Ahn!"

A soft moan escaped Louisa's mouth when she felt his dick opening her vagina and hitting the entrance of her womb. And the heat she felt before came back again with the same intensity.

Victor did not stop moving his hips and he was even hitting harder than before, yet there wasn't the slightest sign of pain in her delightful face.

Her eyes were rolled all the way back, and her slim waist curved upwards like a bridge. She clearly didn't mind him going rough on her and even found it better, she was clearly someone who enjoyed rough sex to some extent.

Soon enough, her pussy started overflowing even more than before.

"Haah... ahhhn... faster!"

"Haaann...aaaahhn...harder!"

Time passed slowly as the two indulged themselves in carnal pleasure, and finally, Louisa came for the nth time with a loud howl.

"NHYAAAN!"

They finished their sessions with a cowgirl position and so she let her body fall into his chest after her last moan.

Her hot rugged breath tickled his ear. Truthfully, he could still go but it was already late and Louisa was tired enough. He wanted to move his plan faster anyway...

"fuuuu... ~Dear you could've gone easier on me, I'm all tired now..." Teased Louisa.

"Didn't you like it though?"

"Yes Dear, but I'll be all sore mmh~..." She answered with an overly aggravated tone.

Victor ran his hand through her hair and shushed her gently. With his other hand, he, ever so slowly, stroked her back gently, soothing her to sleep.

"Shhh-shhh. Don't worry and rest."

"Umm..." Hummed Louisa.

Victor stayed immobile with her body on top of his chest until drowsiness hit her, he too pretended to sleep and after an hour he opened his eyes again. He was used to this after all; trained to sleep and to wake up whenever he wants.

He gently moved her body and laid her next to him on the bed. He then tried to stand up without making a sound.

'I should get started.'

He slowly got up and walked stealthily on his tiptoe to the drawer, in the dark, he tried to reach the bag he hid in there. He finally felt the handle and took the bag out.

'Nice.'

With the bag in hand, he started to walk to the bathroom and closed the door without a sound. He then turned on the lights and opened the bag. First, Victor took out his phone and wrote:

'Lazy Cat to Green Duck: Prepare escape, 15 mins.'

*Ting*

He received an answer quickly:

'Green Duck to Lazy Cat, message received, be ready.'

A small smile appeared on his face, after all this was one of his longest missions to date. He still remembers vividly when he got a message from his organization saying that he had to take a special mission.

The said mission was to steal 'some files' from one of the biggest real estate tycoons.

It sounded easy but Victor soon got to know that those files weren't about business deals or money... but it grouped all the shady deals the company did from forced prostitution, drugs to organ trafficking.

To access that information Victor 'visited' the heads of the company and 'played' with them until they gently gave him what he was looking for.

Sadly they only told him rumors or things he already knew. But one day he came to learn that the CEO, Jalal Al-Ansari, a rich Qatari, doted on his 2nd wife a lot. She was one of his favorites among his wives, and the rumors particularly said that the 2nd wife possessed the codes for the files.

He struggled a lot to find the name of his wife but in the end, he was used to this type of work, information could be bought anywhere. She was called Louisa Hamilton, heiress of the Hamilton family, one of the big shots in England.

He also found that she followed her husband Jalal and now lived at the top of the Kurj Bhalifa tower. For months he tried to approach her as discreetly as possible without looking suspicious.

After 4 months of painstaking efforts, he became close to her and learned that, while she was Jalal's favorite, the man was too busy to care about her.

Soon enough he started looking for opportunities to charm her, and a few months later he tended to her needs instead of her husband.

He, of course, started with small things such as dates between friends, but it soon escalated to massages, sleepovers, kisses until the sexual tension between them broke and they started having sex on regular basis.

Using words such as "Your husband neglected you/ I'm only relieving you/ There are no emotions attached/ It's a give and take relationship.'' to set limits and sound believable to her as to not blow his cover.

But he soon noticed that Louisa started to show feelings for him.

'Heh.'

He laughed a bit remembering this part, and how he had to speed up his plans because he couldn't get attached to her too. While he didn't blame the woman for falling in love with someone 16 years younger than her, he definitely blamed himself for indulging in carnal pleasure with her for such a long time.

After all, no sane man could resist such a deadly milf. Hence the give and take relation, he shamelessly 'took' what he wanted and relished in the sensation of her soft body.

'Time to end the fun now.'

He took Louisa's necklace that he grabbed after she fell asleep. The design was truly beautiful but after some little manipulations, like a little puzzle, it became a USB key. Without wasting time he inserted the key into the computer. 'Loading : 5% in progress.'

He looked at his watch: '00:50'

'10 minutes left, I should get rid of the witness.'

The reason that made Victor one of the best secret agents in the world is that no one knew his face, without a ghost mask. Not even the people in the organization. The only people that saw his face are already buried 10 feet deep. So he had to take care of the leftovers even though he enjoyed the free buffet for months now.

"~hum, hum hum hum,...~"

Victor hummed not so quietly and took out one of the pistols from the bag. He got up and opened the door of the bathroom.

"~Hum hum hum,...~"

He marched toward the bed, peacefully. Finally, after today he'll be done. More than 6 months of work, he couldn't wait to go on vacation with the money he'll make from the success of this mission.

*Yawn*

"Victor... Dear?.. mmmh what are you doing awake ?" Asked Louisa meekly.

"~hum hum twinkle twinkle little whore, close your legs you're not a door..~"

The still naked Louisa closed her legs instinctively and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Wha-"

"Sorry~ sorry~, I blurted that unconsciously, just a little slip of my tongue"

"Victor... Dear? you're scaring me..?"

"Now don't worry it won't be painful? Or maybe? I don't know"

"Victo—" was all she managed to say before the words got stuck in her throat.

Victor swiftly raised his arm, aiming, he didn't waste time and shot a bullet.

The pistol was soundproof obviously, so the only sound heard was Louisa's head plopping back on the bed after the bullet found its target deep in her brain.

"Mmh I didn't dirty my clothes, that's nice."

*Sigh*

"Anyway such a waste..." Victor lamented

He put the knife away and went back to the bathroom just in time to see the downloading finish.

'Perfect.'

He copied the files in his personal key and went back to put the necklace on Louisa. When he checked his watch again it showed 00:59.

'Okay 1 minute to go before evacuation'

Suddenly he heard the sound of a helicopter and ran to the roof of the tower.

'Adieu Louisa.'

When he opened the door he saw the helicopter already waiting for him there. He closed the remaining meters in a few steps and climbed in.

"Lazy cat arrived, you can take off!" He said to the pilot.

"Roger." the man answered back.

The helicopter flew away discretely like a thief in the night, leaving behind only a corpse. Victor laid in the back and closed his eyes, the tiredness finally hitting him.

*****

'Umm? this is definitely not normal, it's too quiet...' Thought Victor. He looked around and saw that they were flying above the sea, probably the Persian Gulf.

Except for the regular noises coming from the helicopter, there wasn't anything alarming but his gut still told him that something was wrong.

He approached the pilot.

"Oi, I don't think that's our predefined escape route."

"...."

'Umm, let's try this.' thought Victor.

"Oi man, let's turn around, I forgot something important there!"

"We can't!!" The pilot turned his head back at him.

"Oh~ now you talk? What was that?" Inquired Victor.

"..."

'You don't want to respond huh?' Victor quickly took out his personal knife and put it under the man's neck.

"Talk now!"

"Sorry, sorry,..." Inaudibly murmured the pilot.

"What the fuck did you say?!" Shouted Victor, pressing the blade more and drawing a little bit of blood from his neck.

"I'm sorry! I was forced! They have my family!" Said the man while pressing some buttons.

*Tic tic tic*

Suddenly it struck him and he realized. 'Son of bitches! Wanna get rid of me?!' He quickly slit the man's throat and took command of the helicopter after moving his body out of the way and dropping it in the sea.

*Tic tic tic*

'With those reserves, I should be able to get back to the land safely, let's see what will be the welcome party there...'

*Tic tic tic*

'What the fuck is this sound?' Victor put the helicopter in autopilot mode and got up. He went toward the source of the sound, it was behind the back seat. 'I don't have time... I have a bad presentiment, let's go with brute force'

*Tic tic tic*

He tore off the seat and threw it outside, when he redirected his sight there again he was awestruck. 'Fuck me.'

*Tic tic tic*

A bomb laid there, still ticking, and only a few seconds were left.

*Tic tic tic*

'Those fuckers got me.' He thought of all the possibilities but even throwing the bomb wouldn't work since it'll make it explode instead.

"*AARRHG* Fuck! Fuck! where are the parachutes??!"

*Tic tic tic*

He looked around screaming but he couldn't find anything. 'Damn Bastards! At this height falling into the water will be the same as falling into concrete...' After weighing all his options he finally reached a conclusion.

*Sigh*

A calm sigh escaped his mouth. 'This is how I end huh? Is this karma for all those years?'

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*BOOM*

The timer finally reached 0, which started a chain reaction from the bomb contained in the small case. It was said that moments before your death you'll see time slowly, Victor could see it too; how the electrical current went from the timer to the nitroglycerin compartment.

The yellow liquid started sparkling until it blew up completely, which also triggered the helicopter's explosion.

In the middle of the Persian Gulf bright red fireworks could be seen. Sadly, there wasn't anyone to admire the spectacle. In the end, only ashes remained, and fell in the water, to scatter all around the vast sea...

*****

'Victor', a name of Roman origin, meaning 'Conqueror or winner' in latin— finally met his end in the Persian Gulf in February 1990. Or did he...?