Chapter 10: Chapter 10

Merille watched helplessly as her arms swayed back and forth, failing to make them move to her will. The masculine mercenary had draped her over his powerful shoulder as the men took her to Todd’s office so they could deal with her privately.

Though the poison had completely stopped her body from functioning, it did not stop her from experiencing sensation. She could clearly feel his thick fingers kneading her ass and the heat of his body against her belly.

“What the fuck is this?” she asked, hating the slight quiver that came with rising panic and desire.

“What the fuck is what?” Cedrick retorted without looking back. His fingers continued to toy with her firm cheek.

Just like the feelings on her skin, the smoldering lust did not subside even when she was paralyzed. Worse, the vulnerability of the situation seemed to fuel her depraved needs further. 

His earthy musk and prodding fingers also added to stoke the flame even more.

“Nghhh…You’re his lapdog now?” she said, feeling hot arousal trickling down her legs.

“Lapdog, huh?” he chuckled. “I’ve been called worse, Raven. You can try and rile me up all you want but it’s not gonna work.”

“So you’re teaming up with him just to get back at me? And using poison? Are you afraid I’ll give you another scar, baldy?” she gibed.

His fingers halted as the dark-skin man bristled, but his shoulder relaxed a heartbeat later. “Not bad, Raven. That was a good one,” he chuckled.

“But I still don’t see how making me angry will help you get out of this. The effect won’t wear off any time soon and talking shit will only get you hurt.” He squeezed her ass to emphasize his point.

The words stabbed like a blade through the heart and the petite merc could only snarl in retort.

“The poison was his idea, by the way. I don’t mind taking you on again but I don’t get paid to decide how the job is done,” he said, glancing down at her with a knowing look.

Cedrick was not a dick like the most of the oversized baboons that took up this line of work. He was probably one of the most level-headed mercenaries she knew. But that did not make him a good person.

As far as she knew, he would accept any job if the money was right. And rumors had it that one of those jobs was so heinous, it booked his name on the wanted lists of Dawnhaven. That was why he had never crossed the Eastern Steppe to the west of Endolia.

“So molesting me is part of the job as well?” she grumbled.

His black brows rose. “This?” he said with a squeeze of her butt then chuckled. “Oh, this is a bonus. The deal was twenty-five gold for your capture and I get to do whatever I want with you.” A feral smile parted his lips and her heart stuttered.

The towering merc had been lusting for her since the first time they met. And explicitly announced he would make her his bitch one day. The masochistic whore side of her yearned for him but the Raven could not afford to show that kind of weakness.

Merille fought him once. They were on the opposite end of the job. She was part of a party that protected a caravan while he came with a group of saboteurs.

They fought a tense battle, evenly matched. She had the advantage in speed and he had an edge in strength. During one of their fierce exchanges, she managed to land a slash that split open his face that marred him for life

In the end, her party overcame the opposition and forced them to retreat.

Creaks of rusty hinges twisted her stomach with dread. She was at their mercy with the poison coursing through her veins. Her heart pounded violently as the privacy of Todd’s office enclosed around them a moment later.

The air reeked of the familiar cheap vanilla she never got used to no matter how many times she entered this dingy place. She could already see a large table and a chair in front of a window at the far wall just from memory of countless visits.

As far as a job broker office went, this one was as sparsely decorated as one could get. It was not surprising when he hoarded gold like bears hoarded food for hibernation. Only difference was the former kept collecting all year long and never stopped.

The scrawny man dropped the heavy bag on the table then lit a glow-crystal lamp to illuminate the room in pale yellow before ordering, “put her in that room.”

Cedrick moved as ordered, passing the wooden table to a door on the left wall. The next room was even more barren than the last with only a single cot filling up space in one of the corners. A sad and lonely bedroom if she ever saw one.

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“On the floor. On the floor!” Todd yelped when the larger man headed for the bed. “I don’t want my bed dirty.”

The dark-skin merc went still for a moment before shrugging one shoulder. “On the floor it is,” he sighed and laid her out on the coarse wood. “Make yourself comfortable, Raven. It’s going to be a long night,” he said with a smirk, his pants already bulging.

“Going this far just to have your way with me. That’s low even for you,” she growled, trying her best to hide the excitement roiling in her chest.

“Come now. It’s a job. I complete the task, collect my pay and leave. You know how it goes.” He took off her boots then worked on her belt and slipped her pants down her shapely legs to reveal a drenched panties beneath.

A damp scent of her arousal filled the stuffy air, coaxing heat to flare on her cheeks at the delighted snicker that escaped his mouth. He removed her underwear next and licked his lips at the sight of her dripping pussy.

“You want this? You depraved woman,” he chuckled.

“N-No…I-I don’t want this…” she said but there was no conviction in her voice.

A finger dragged slowly up and down her folds and she gasped. Though her body remained inert through the tease, the pleasure jolted straight to her head and made it impossible to do anything but moan.

“Aren’t you a fucking whore to be making lewd noises in this kind of situation?” His finger pushed inside her clenching channel before two more found her clit and massaged.

“Ohhhh fuck! I-I’ll…You’ll pay for this…” she rasped.

He cocked a brow. “I highly doubt that. But if you manage to get out of this one somehow, you know where to find me,” he said, one side of his lips curling upward, and pulled the bandeau over her head to expose her pert breasts.

But instead of continuing, Cedrick leaned back on his haunches before shooting a questioning look at Todd. “Can I have some privacy now?”

“What?” the job broker asked, tearing his eyes from her naked body.

“Leave the room.”

“B-But…I-I…”

“Leave the room,” the towering merc repeated as his gaze grew hard.

“F-Fine! Just make sure you don’t damage her!” the smaller man said before storming off and slammed the door shut.

For a heartbeat, Merille dared to hope that the dark-skin man found their rivalry more intriguing than the gold he was offered. That he would help her escape so he could challenge her to another duel.

But when he turned back to her, the sadistic grin on his lips killed all hopes of it happening.

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