#Chapter 6 Your mistress 

The drive went surprisingly quickly, though I shouldn‘t have been surprised. Mat was practically a prince of the Warhammer’s city. If he went over the speed limit, who would stop him? He probably got away with all sorts of things, up to and including mundane murders. He and his pack had gotten away with a massacre. What were a few innocent pedestrians

The lights of the city faded into the distance as we went over several hills on the only path that led into the mountains. My heart raced as he guided the car around the sharp, winding curves. There were sudden dips and changes in direction like being on a roller coaster 

It had been years since I had been on one, but I remember enjoying them a lot.

Just ahead there was another sharp turn yet he didn‘t seem to be slowing down. 

“Scared?” he asked, his voice challenging and oddly teasing.

“No,” I smiled 

If he thought plummeting from a mountain was scary, he would break if I ever did tell him the hell that I had survived. Maybe I would save that before stabbing him to death or however I ended up killing him. After everything, fear was foreign to me as it had n

o place on the road to revenge. It made me hesitate. It made me stay content with where I was and never take a chance.

I had killed my ability to truly fear ages ago. I wouldn’t allow it to resurrect itself when I have gotten so much closer to my revenge.

He hummed as he turned, barely disturbing my relaxed posture in the buttery leather seats of the passenger seat.

The curve only appeared sharper than the others. It was far gentler than I had expected. If I had to guess, this was a path he drove often. I didn’t see any houses or power lines, so I doubted that he lived in these mountains.

Where was he taking me?

Finally, he slowed the car to a stop and got out. He rounded the car and opened the door for me as I struggled to open the door on m y own. He helped me out gently as the wind blew past us, whipping my gown and hair into the air. In the distance, I could see the faint twinkling of the city’s lights in the pitch black of the night.

The stars flickered weakly in the sky and there was no moon in the sky, yet it was the most beautiful night I had seen in a very long time.

“Are you cold?” 

Did he think I would let me guard down because he was treating me like a lover? I learned quickly that no john gave a damn about my well-being. This man had just

swallowed my annoyance and irritation, allowing

politely. “Thank you.”

of course. It was freezing and the gown, while dazzling, wasn’t meant for anything but looking pretty. Still, shivering a bit was better than allowing him to keep

house nearby, so he clearly brought us here for the game. Other cars pulled up and others got out nearby, greeting each other as Matt leaned towards me. The

the hell was going

stays stationary and the man would get in the car and drive towards

distance between the car and the

I had heard of while

the mountain path, “Mr. Wallber, do you know

 

He smiled, “of course.”

his face I wasn’t prepared for. There was a devilishly charming look in his eyes that made him more alluring and

an accident? What would Larry charge him that he couldn’t pay? I was just one prostitute. What difference did it make? The only way I could achieve my goals was by getting as far into Matt’s life as I could. If I died on this mountain, it wouldn’t matter. But if

“Who‘s

to be first. Someone else stepped up. The two seemed to have a lot of energy.

heard the car returning. The tires screeched as the car skidded forward,

over and

and three

cry, “Fuck, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to brake in

in you!”

couple got ready. As the competition continued, the air grew colder. My feet felt like ice and a glance at my phone said that it

teeth started to chatter though I tried to keep from shivering. Warmth enveloped me suddenly. His scent enveloped me and though it

him. I could almost smell my parents’ blood on the jacket.

“It’s time.”

while Matt pulled his car away. The cold wind pushed my hair around and forced me to cling to his jacket or let my teeth clatter. The wind was so strong that I had to squint. I couldn’t see Matt’s car, I could only hear the roll of tires

eyes. My father and mother’s swinging bodies came to mind. The scent of burning flowers and Angelia’s soft cries in mind came next. For a moment, I felt the greedy, grasping hands of my past johns

didn’t move, breathing in the cold wind and letting the

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