The Hitman's Last Job

“But the water’s on!” she was at least happy at that.

“Well that’s a start,”


They both eventually came back to the living room that was connected to an open plan kitchen. It would have been a cosy bachelor pad for someone at some point. Anna looked through the cupboards and was pleased to see that there was food still in them, albeit terribly unhealthy food.

“Well we won’t run out of Ramen anytime soon,”
“Ah well… it’ll prepare you for college, if you decide to go”


She smiled. “Hey! At least there’s this,” she held out a bottle of vodka.

“I didn’t think you’d be much of a drinker?”
“I’m not… but if there’s ever a better time to start I’d like to know,” and she opened the bottle and smelled it. She immediately winced. “Argh!”


Carl laughed and took it from her. “Never tried vodka before?”

“Not straight, no,”


He looked to her and remembered what a kid she was. But it was refreshing to meet a woman her age that wasn’t an obnoxious party animal for once. He pulled out a couple of shot glasses from the cupboard and led her to the couch.

They sat down comfortably and Anna settled in a nook under his arm. Feeling his warmth she snuggled in close and smelled his cologne. Meanwhile Carl felt so grateful to have her company and felt like the luckiest man in the world, despite the impossible situation they were in. He kissed the top of her head and weaved a strand of her silky, auburn hair between his fingers. Sensing his mood she turned up to look at him with those big eyes.

“What are you thinking about?” she asked nosily.
“I dunno…. I guess I was thinking about you,”


She sat up feeling unconvinced and filled up the shot glasses.

“This stuff smells awful,” she winced again as she held it to her lips.
“You probably shouldn’t start drinking by beginning with shots,” Carl laughed. “Just have half,”


And she sipped the vodka with tears in her eyes. She chewed it for a while not knowing whether she should spit it out but then she swallowed it and felt the heat descend her throat.

“Fuck! How can people get addicted to this?”
“Quite easily,” he answered as he expertly knocked his drink back.


Anna very quickly felt the effects of the vodka on her empty stomach and she started to feel unbelievably relaxed and light headed.

“Hey! You know what we should play?”
“Tell me,”
“Truth or dare!” Anna seemed excited at the idea.
“What are we schoolgirls?”
“Well… I can’t think of a better way to pass the time and get to know each other,” she had a twinkle in her eye as she lightly brushed her lips over Carl’s but then she pulled away abruptly.
“Urgh… you got me,” he smiled as he got the hint. “You first,”
“Fine! I choose…… truth!”
“Hmmm……… Who was your first kiss with?”
“A girl called Tracy,” she blushed.
“A girl?”
“Yup! I was twelve and a half and she was thirteen,”
“You’re kidding me!” Carl looked in deep thought for a moment. “Ok it’s my turn. I choose dare!”


Anna immediately began to giggle as she thought of all the things she could tell him to do. “Hmmmm… I think I want you to….” She hesitated for a moment. “I know! I want you to kiss my neck,”

“That’s it!” he laughed. “Come ‘ere,”


Anna sat astride him and leaned in. He gently pulled her hair back from her neck and played with it for a moment, pulling it through his fingers and letting it fall loosely down her back. Then he wrapped his arms around her tightly and brought her in closer. She let out a heavy sigh as she relaxed into him and gasped as she felt the warmth of his breath against her skin. It sent goose bumps down her arms as she leaned in closer. The softness of his lips gave her butterflies as he kissed her and she let out a tiny moan that was barely more than a whisper. Then he pulled away before she could enjoy anymore.

“Now you’re the tease,” she bopped him on the nose and giggled.
“I believe it’s your turn again,” he traced a finger down her neck as he looked down her body.
“Ok… Now I think I want a dare,” she bounced up and down excitedly on top of him.
“Yeah? Ok I think I have a very special dare but I’m not sure if you’re up to the challenge,” he winked to show he was joking.
“Oh yeah? I’m up to it. You can tell me what it is,”
“Ok then,” and he leaned in close to her ear and whispered. “I want you to make me cum without touching me,”


Anna felt wet at hearing his words and she thought he was right, it WAS a challenge. One she would be pleased to try.

“Ok mister, you stay right there,” and she pulled her legs in between his and slid down the length of his body.

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