"Cassius, please…" Nova begged, sliding onto his lap.
"I can't go with you, Nova. I'm not the man you used to know," Cassius replied, picking up his book from the couch and trying to continue reading.
"I don't like this new you! You don't fuck me like you used to. Please… I want the old Cassius," Nova pleaded, pressing her lips to his.
"Nova… please," he sighed.
"Are you still angry about what happened three years ago? It was a misunderstanding! I begged you over and over… I thought you forgave me?" she said, tears brimming.
"Please… don't bring up the past," he frowned.
"Just go with me this once. I want to hit the club tonight, have fun!"
"Nova, I can't—"
"Please… please," she whined.
Finally, he relented. "Okay… this will be the last time."
Nova jumped up, beaming with excitement.
***
CHNC was the hottest club in California, a playground for the wealthy, dangerous, and untouchable.
A sleek black sports car rolled to a stop outside. Three women stepped out, each exuding lethal confidence.
Tonight, they had a mission_eliminate a man who had stolen money from one of their contacts. He lived as a high-end hustler, exploiting women and enjoying stolen wealth—but his luck had just run out.
The three wore black fitted leather mini-dresses, each with its own style, tailored to show curves while maintaining deadly elegance.
"Hope you're loaded, Cora?" Larisa asked.
"Of course. And you?"
"I'm ready," Cora replied.
They turned to their silent companion,She observed the club, calculating every detail.
Her black hair fell in sleek bangs, her skin flawless, every curve accentuated with lethal beauty. One might say she outshone the others—and they all knew it.
"Should we check if Luna is loaded?" Cora asked.
"The bitch is always loaded," Larisa said with a smirk.
"Then let's go," Luna said and the three entered the club like predators.
Immediately, their eyes locked on their target and his bodyguards,Luna's attention, however, caught someone else entirely—someone she hadn't expected.
Her eyes darkened with excitement, a grin creeping across her lips.
"I've caught mice already," she murmured.
Cora frowned. "We already see Lazarus and his crew—who else?"
"My favorite prey," Luna replied and the other two widened their eyes in surprise.
"Your prey is already moving… are you going to let it escape?" Larisa asked.
"Of course not. I'm a cat here," Luna grinned. "I'll play with them a little before I feast."
"So you won't eat them immediately?"Cora asked.
"Nah," Larisa said. "She'll enjoy playing first."
"Fun," Cora agreed.
"Larisa, handle Lazarus. Cora, take his bodyguards," Luna instructed.
"Yes, boss," they nodded and moved toward their targets.
Luna, meanwhile, stalked her own prey like the deadly predator she was.
Nova whined at Cassius."Come on, I want you now," she demanded, trying to kiss him, but he turned away.
"I don't like this good-boy side of you. I want the old, bad-boy Cassius," she purred, pressing her hand against him.
"Nova…" he gasped.
"I want you… hard… tonight." She grabbed his hand and dragged him to a private room.
The door slammed shut. They kissed fiercely, passion igniting immediately.
Nova pinned him to the bed. By now, their clothes were discarded.
She leaned in to kiss him again when the door suddenly swung open.A woman in a tight black leather mini-dress entered,locking the door behind her.
"Who the hell are you?!" Nova shouted, clutching the sheet over herself.
Luna crossed her legs, sipping wine, her expression amused.
"I'm the client who paid for this… to watch and enjoy," she said with a grin.
Cassius blinked, confused. "Paid?"
"We're not porn stars!" Nova protested.
"Trying to scam me now?" Luna's grin sharpened. "I paid. And you two won't go free without delivering."
She pulled a gun from her side, pointing it at them.
Cassius and Nova froze "Do something, Cassius," Nova whispered.
"I… can't," he muttered, sweat beading on his forehead.
"Remove the duvet. Start Now!" Luna barked.
Nova's eyes widened. "Please… we'll do it!"
"Good," Luna smirked.
Cassius and Nova stripped fully, exposing themselves. Luna's grin widened.
"Now start. I'll choose styles. Hope you're not a two-minute man," she teased.
Nova climbed on top, riding him while Luna observed, sipping wine.
"Hard while a gun is pointed at your head? You're ambitious," Luna commented.
Cassius moved inside Nova and she moaned involuntarily.
"I said no moaning," Luna snapped, her eyes icy.
"But we can't be intimate without it," Nova protested.
Luna yanked her hair. "Excuse me?"
"I… I'm sorry," Nova stammered, tears forming.
"Now ride him," Luna ordered.
Cassius groaned involuntarily, and Luna struck his face, drawing blood.
"You're enjoying this!" she accused.
"Stop riding him!" Luna commanded.
Nova obeyed, trembling.
"Lie face down. Now, both of you," Luna ordered, raising Cassius' belt.
She spanked Nova sharply, eliciting a scream.
When finished, she commanded Nova to spank Cassius.As he groaned under Nova's hand, Luna leaned back in her chair, legs crossed, sipping wine.
"Such a nice live show," she muttered with a satisfied grin.