The Hitman's Last Job

Carl nodded in agreement although he was very much unsatisfied. He had to come up with a solution and quickly. Scenarios of escape ran through his mind but they all seemed outlandish and unattainable. Anna didn’t have a passport so they couldn’t get the next flight out of the country and he couldn’t return home because Angelo’s men would no doubt be there waiting. But this meant he couldn’t reach his savings. All he had in the world was this beautiful girl, a briefcase containing $50’000, his trusted back pack and the open road, just as long as he could survive long enough to enjoy it. But the more he thought about it the more it didn’t seem at all bad. He looked down to Anna and saw a tear escape the clutched of her closed eyelids.

“Hey,” he whispered. “We’re gonna be ok,”
“How can you know that?”
“I just know sweetheart. I’m gonna get us to safety,”


But she didn’t seem convinced and rolled over to face the other way.

“Look… all we need is a car. If we can get to Mexico then we’re clear. In a way… At least we’ll have more of a chance to disappear,”
“Mexico?” Anna rolled back round outraged. “And what are we supposed to do when we’re there,”
“I have money and somewhere I know we can stay. We can do it but you gotta believe me. We definitely can’t stay here,”


Anna thought deeply for a moment and knew he was right. It was their best bet. Carl was imagining the cogs of her mind whirring as he looked at the concentration on her face.

“If we leave tonight we can make it over the border within a day or two,” he tried to convince her.


She thought it over again and nodded in quiet resignation. “Whatever you decide I’ll support you,”

And they kissed in agreement. Anna pressed herself up closer to Carl to feel his support and warmth. He was now the only person in her world and her life depended on the next couple days and whether he could save her or not. She felt his heart beating quickly against her chest and knew that he was just as terrified as she was. They were two young lovers in an impossible world but at least they had each other.

“Hey,” she whispered. “Promise you won’t leave,”
“I promise,” he lifted up her chin to meet her lips to his.


They kissed softly, feeling each other’s bodies writhe together. Soon enough Anna felt that she needed him again. She needed that feeling of being wanted and of the protection his muscular body gave her. More than anything she wanted to feel as though she was possessed by him. Carl felt her yield beneath his touch and rolled on top of her.

Anna loved the feeling on her fingertips of his stomach muscles as they rippled beneath her hands. He was so strong and she looked up to him with awe in her eyes.

“Take me,” she whispered into his neck.


And he pushed himself into her gently. She moaned immediately as she felt him linger for a moment. He didn’t want to be rough this time. He wanted to take his time and show her that he could be loving and caring. He pushed only the tip inside her and moved it slowly in and out. He felt her wetness spill out over him and the warmth of it excited him more but he held back from going all the way. Instead he gently held his penis in his hand and ran the tip around her wet petals before pushing himself in slightly and doing it again. He saw that her clitoris was swollen and for a few seconds he bounced himself off it. It made Anna grit her teeth and moan loudly as she flung her head back.

“Oh yeah….. Can you do it again?”


And he did just to watch the ecstasy on her face.

“Can you do it harder?” she asked even though she hurt slightly from coming twice already.


He pushed his head up and down over her clitoris and listened to her scream louder as she began to shake again. Within seconds she climaxed and squirted a torrent onto his testicles.

“Oh God it won’t stop!” she was shaking uncontrollably while gasping for air.


Carl meanwhile couldn’t control himself as he watched and he stroked his penis gently until he too climaxed. He ejaculated onto her and Anna groaned as she felt it land on her burning hot clitoris. Exhausted, Carl fell on top of her still groaning and the couple wrapped themselves around each other.

“OH! I’ve never cum so many times in my life!” Carl grunted as he thought over the last 24 hours.
“Me neither,” Anna sighed.


CHAPTER 10

Jorge was standing in the basement looking down at the specimen of a man that he found so pathetic. Don Angelo was beside him with a look of contempt in his eyes.

“So this is old man Reiner?” he pointed his cigarette into the corner.
“Yuh…. Says he ain’t seen Carl in years,”
“Is that so?” Angelo didn’t believe it either.
“Please. You gotta know I’m tellin’ the truth,” Reiner was desperate for them to listen.
“Be quiet!” Jorge lost his temper and kicked the old man in the side. “I’m thinking!”


Silence was brought to the basement momentarily as Jorge figured out a plan.

“You have Carl’s number?”
“Of course,” rasped the Don as he pulled his smart phone from his suit jacket.
“I have an idea,” grinned Jorge. “May I?” and he reached out for Angelo’s phone.


The Don handed it over with a sceptical look.

Jorge opened the camera and pointed it at the man on the floor.

“Hey, say cheese!” he mocked.


The old man could do nothing but cower, so said nothing.

“Hey! I said say cheese!” and Jorge kicked him the face.


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