CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
ISAAC
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Jesus, it’s like dealing with children.
Well, they’re not much older, to be fair. Eighteen. Maybe sixteen. Doesn’t matter. They are poor and hungry and easy to manipulate.
The perfect little soldiers to do my bidding.
“So, we just turn the lights off?” Solider One asks.
I rub my forehead and suppress my groan. I initially met them when I went to buy some liquid G—the date rape drug—so I can make sure Cassy doesn’t resist when we are finally reunited.
Harsh, but it will just be easier.
“Let’s start from the top. Change into the uniforms after you have come in through the front entrance.”
“Why not the back?” Soldier Two asks.
For the love of god, I already explained that.
“Just do as I tell you. I want both of you to use the restroom. Say it's urgent if anyone stops you,” I explain impatiently.
This way, they won’t get checked by security.
If they do, I don’t give a fuck. I will have to make a new plan, but one way or another, I’ll get to her.
Cassy is soon to be here in the hotel. If these morons can do their job right, I’ll be fucking her later tonight.
Fun.
I pat the drugs in my pocket and glance around. “Here’s twenty now. The rest you get after.”
“Twenty? You said two hundred.” Soldier One moans.
Thanks to Louise’s winnings—may she rest in pieces, I mean peace—I have been able to fast track a lot of my plans.
“If I give you half, you won’t show. I’m not fucking stupid.” I shake my head. One hundred dollars is a lot for these kids.
“So, about the lights?” Soldier One says again.
For the love of god.
“Let’s start from the top.” I draw in a breath.
If this takes much longer, I will kill them and find two other idiots to do the job. But I need to get back inside and finish my preparations.
I arrived earlier and already have a housekeeping trolley lined up.
It’s getting so fucking exciting.
Cassy, baby, it won’t be long now.
Finally, she’ll understand we were meant to be together. Seriously, some women just need some extra encouragement. I’m disappointed this all had to happen this way. There will be consequences for her actions—putting me behind bars—so she doesn’t do it again.
Then, while I’m reprogramming her to understand how life will be from now on, serving my needs as my wife and having my children, I’ll teach her obedience.
I’m a patient man and she is young. We have time.
I plan to head to my uncle’s home, which he left for me in his will, deep in the woods near Redwood Forest, where I will restrain her for a few months until she has accepted me as her husband.
Okay, honest moment. I really hope she resists. The image of her tied up naked on our bed where I can get a blow job any time I want or slide between her legs and suck on her pussy is really fucking appealing.
Jesus, imagine it.
Coming home from a hard day outside, then having your cock sucked. Then, oh no, do I want to lick her cunt or shove my cock inside it?
I laugh out loud.
“What?” Soldier Two asks, frowning.
Christ.
“Just be back here in an hour.” I growl, shoving the twenty-dollar bill in their hands.