It's unethical to go the whole way with a stranger after just meeting them. It's more unethical to have a key to their house after one night. It's even more unethical to be a cop and your lover is a cold blooded assassin. Chayna knew it would end badly but after meeting Honey K face to face she knew it was all over. When he invited her back to his house for a night of fun she had two choices, either accept or don't - the problem is that either one could get her killed.
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Honey K set up his weapon and waited for his target to come into view. The pay on this job was $30 grand and the last one was $45 grand. Honey K was the most sought after assassin in the world. He got his nick name from his handler. First time they met he told him his face was too sweet to belong to a killer and women thought he was like honey and obviously K was his first initial.
He had been killing what society would consider to be the rich scum of the earth for five years and he worked for more money that the President. He was born in Barbados to a night club dancer and she fell in love with a policeman but when she told him she was pregnant, he left the island and never looked back. She raised her son the best she could and she died when he was 18. He joined the army on the day of her funeral. He was now 35 and had quietly amassed quite a fortune. He paid a company to look after his assets and so far everything was going smoothly. Until he met Chayna. He had just come back from a 2 year undercover job in Italy as the number one man for Mafia Boss, Vincenzo Sartorelli and was looking to take a vacation when he realized someone was investigating him. He set up his laptop to give him notice anytime someone entered his name into any database in the world. It automatically traced the location of the searcher and tapped into any cameras attached to the device.
"Well isn't she pretty? I think I'm going to love this."
He was scoping out his next target when she walked into the bar wearing tight jeans and a halter top. Her ass needed his hands to slap it. Her breasts needed his mouth on her nipples and he could just imagine sinking himself so deep inside her, he would change her blood type to his. She walked up to the bar and ordered a Brain Teaser.
"Are you old enough to tease anyone's brain?"
"If yours needs teasing just ask."
"Oh it needs teasing alright but I'm sure I would get locked up for child abuse."
"Oh trust, I'm over 21."
"I would love to test your over 21 skills. If you're serious, drink your drink and meet me by my car when you're done." Honey K paid for her drink and left the bar. He figured she was all talk and she was too scared to go with a stranger. He propped up on his car and to his surprise she came out and walked right up to him.
"Shall we?"
"After you mi lady." He opened the car door and she got in. He got in and drove off.
"I'm taking you to my house, I don't like hotels and no one will hear you screaming my name."
"Yes it is. What's your name sweet girl?"
"Chayna, yours?"
"Honey K."
"What kind of name is that?"
"If you want the truth, always be prepared to hear it. I know you're a cop and the good thing is that you can't arrest me for anything I say 'cause it won't stand up in court. The wire that you are wearing, was scrambled from the time you sat in my car, so none of the cars following us will know when we disappear where we go."
"Oh God, it's really you isn't it?"
"Yeah baby, it's me and not to worry, nothing I do to you will hurt and I am sure you will want more, cop or not."
"They are going to kill you when they find you ya' know."
"They gotta find me first. Here we are, now, you have two options, when you get out you can run or you can stay and have the time of your life and once again I promise I will not hurt you 'cause if I wanted you dead I would have killed you when you were watering your flowers in that tight shorts this morning."
"Oh you are good. Why has no one ever caught you?"
"Men like me don't get caught we get sold out."
"I see. I won't run."
"The door isn't locked."
