Malicious Lies (O’Sullivan #2)

Prologue

Oscar

I watch my older brother, Cillian, and his wife Bia and the happiness that is around them. They had so many obstacles to overcome. Today they become the king and queen of the Northern Irish Mafia.

Cillian is cold and ruthless to everyone but Bia and sometimes the family. He wasn’t always that way, he was an absolute dick for brains and had to remove his head out of his ass, but he finally got there.

Bia is so sweet, she wouldn’t hurt a fly Cillian would and has killed anyone who dares to hurts her. They are the perfect balance, one sweet and innocent and the other a ruthless asshole.

About time they got what they both deserve.

Seeing Cillian finally get his happily ever after is all I have ever wanted for him. I hated when he married his first wife Meredith, she was nothing but an evil bitch. I was glad when she killed herself, especially after I found out she also killed Cillian and her son.

And now I get to be an uncle.

Fuck yeah!

Aiden and Keegan can kiss my ass because I will be the cool uncle.

I can bask in that thought later as right now I have had my eyes set on a brunette bomb shell that has cast a spell over my cock. I’ve had to adjust myself more than once this evening as I watch her work. She is an employee of the catering company my parents hired. I’ve only spoke a few words with her, but, fuck, her voice is as smooth as silk and sounds like fucking angels singing.

I’m patiently waiting until she goes on her break, then I will make my move and see if I can’t spend a few hours between her legs when she gets off work tonight. That would be the best way to end this night.

I watch as she goes into the kitchen, but she doesn’t come back out right away. I make my way into the kitchen to find the woman that I will be gracing my presents with. I scan the room and don’t see her, so I ask another waitress, “Have you seen a brunette with bright blue eyes?”

“Umm, oh yeah. She went on her break. Is there something I can help you with?”

“No thanks, sweetheart. I have a question for her.”

“Okay, she might be outside by the kitchen door that’s where most of us are taking our break.”

“Thank you,”

I tell her and walk past her even though she’s making it obvious she wants me to fuck her. Tonight my cock, who normally is usually up to fuck any woman, is only interested in one woman. And one woman only.

I open the door and I see two women talking, and one is my angel.

“Yeah tonight might help me get ahead a bit,”

I hear her say. Hmm... so my angel is having money problems. I smirk thinking I know some ways I can help her with that.

“I know. I can’t wait so I can pay a few bills on time. I swear, every time I seem to get ahead, something else happens.”

“Being an adult sucks.”

“Ladies,”

I say, making myself presence known.

“Mr. O’Sullivan, is there something we can help you with?”

the other woman says.

“No. I would just like to have a word with your friend here, if you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. See you inside.”

She gives her friend a glare and her friend smirks while blowing her a kiss.

“She is something else.”

“That’s one way to describe Alex. Now what do you want to discuss, Mr. O’Sullivan?”

“Please call me Oscar. Mr. O’Sullivan is my father.”

“Okay. Oscar. What can I help you with?”

she asks with sass that makes my cock hard again. Fuck, her shift needs to end or I’m going to fucking burst. I piece of her brunette hair that has fallen out of her ponytail, and I push it behind her ear, starring deep into those sexy-as-hell blue eyes.

“So many things, but they will have to wait until after you get off work.”

“And who says you would be worth my time?”

“You think I won’t?”

“I see a rich man who thinks he is god’s gift to women everywhere and I doubt he can even live up to what he thinks he is bringing.”

“Is that so?”

I ask, and she smirks. I take a step closer to her caging her between me and the wall. She bites her lip as she looks up at me. I can see the hunger she has for me, but she surprises me when she takes the final step between us and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her.

Then she whispers against my lips, “Let’s see if you can live up to your hype.”

She kisses me, and I pull out all the stops, wrapping one of my arms around her waist and the other moves up so I can bury my hand her hair tug on it. She gasps and I plunge my tongue inside her mouth.

Holy mother of fucking heaven and hell, I have died and gone to heaven.

I groan into her mouth, I move my hand from her hip to her leg and wrap it around my hips. I push her back flush against the wall, letting her feel how badly I want inside of her. Fuck, if her mouth tastes like this, I can only image her pussy must be sinful. Her hands pull on my hair, keeping my mouth fused with hers but with as much restraint as I can muster. I pull away from her. We stare at each other panting, and she watches as I readjust myself.

“That is only a sample of what you can have,”

I tell her before turning my back to her and walking back inside.

The next few hours are painful as I wait for her shift to end. When it does I led her by her hand to the garage.

“I never got your name.”

“Oh, my name is Destiny.”

“Destiny... hmm... perfect. Like you were destined to meet me.”

“You have no idea how many times that line has been used.”

I crack up and shrug.

“Not my fault they could never follow through.”

She chuckles, shaking her head, but I lead Destiny to my car. I open the door for her and walk around to the driver’s side of the car but before I can put my keys in the ignition she is in my lap and kissing the fuck out of me.

Fuck. I can’t wait, I need her, right here, right fucking now. I slide my seat back.

I unzip my pants and pull my hard cock out.

She looks down at it and moans, “Fuck your pierced.”

“Yes, I am baby.”

I respond as I suck on her neck. She groans as she grips me and slides herself down on me.

“Holy fuck, your pussy is fucking heaven.”

She starts to bounce up and down on me, and I push the top of her dress down to watch as her glorious tits bounce in my face. I suck one of her nipples in my mouth before moving to the other one.

“Yes fuck,”

she moans, throwing her head back, and starts to bounce faster on me. I slide my hands up and squeeze onto her perfect ass that I have already imagined sinking my cock into. I use my hands to have her grind on me while she bounces on my cock.

It doesn’t take her long to make both of us cum.

“Fuck,”

I say as she slumps against me.

“Yeah,”

she says breathlessly. I close my eyes to rest a few minutes before taking her again. Maybe having so much whiskey wasn’t the best idea. But I am nowhere done with my angel.

***

A few hours later, I wake up with my head spinning. I groan and see I’m still in my car with my cock out. Then I remember I was trying to bring Destiny somewhere to fuck but we never made it out of the garage.

I turn my head and don’t see Destiny, just a note on her seat.

Thanks for a great time.

Destiny

Fuck no! I’m not done with my angel. I will have to call Brendan later and have him start searching for her.

I walk into the house and spot Cillian his arms crossed over his chest.

“The garage, really?”

“What? She jumped me, and I wasn’t about to turn down my angel.”

“Your angel.”

“Yes, my angel.”

“Where is this angel?”

“She is a runaway angel. Don’t worry I’m going to go find her.”

He shakes his head, as he walks away mumbling about going to check on Bia.

“Ready or not angel, here I come,”

I say and start planning how I’m going to catch my runaway angel.