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Chapter 15 - Kill list

Even though running a casino is not illegal, Elder Casino is just a front for the underground sex industry.

Women and girls who struggle with bills and want the easy life sell themselves to Xavier, who pays them to strip and have sex with men needing pleasure.

The casino and other entertainment businesses are run by Xavier Elder, the adopted eldest son of the Elder family.

Even though Xavier is biracial, the head of the Elder family, Theodore Elder, named Xavier as his heir.

Elder Casino is bustling with all kinds of criminals, corrupt politicians, and government officers. These people were put in leadership positions by the nation, but instead of serving the country, they keep the money for themselves, corrupting the nation while the people starve. Given his heirship, Xavier is also a drug lord in the underground world. He is truly on Blue's kill list—but the guy is hot. Who says you can't enjoy the hunt?

Blue sits on the bouncing bed in the suite. Meanwhile, Xavier isn't having it. Who is this woman, exactly? How did she find his suite? He never allows anyone into his suite, not even Derek… But here she is.

"Yeah, just… make yourself comfortable," Xavier says, water dripping from his wet hair. Blue is captivated by his abs and muscular build. She looks down at his towel and rolls her tongue out seductively, like a hungry child salivating at a feast.

"How did you find my room? And… why are you here?" Xavier asks, a little annoyed. Derek must have shown her the way. He's going to kill Derek.

"We kissed, and I got wet. So I came to finish the job," Blue says boldly, grinning.

Deep down, Xavier admires her boldness. But then she said something earlier… that he was on her kill list.

"What do you mean I'm on your kill list?" Xavier asks out loud.

"You are… but not now. Now I need you inside me," Blue says as she stands, stepping slowly toward Xavier, who feels glued to the ground. His eyes dart to his gun on the nearby table—one wrong move and this woman is dead—

CLICK.

Xavier hears the sound of a gun cocking behind his head. He freezes. He didn't even have time to react. He raises his hands in surrender. He's a little embarrassed to be standing in just a towel, but he's not going to die in it.

He turns to look at Blue, who is pointing a very fancy-looking gun, laced with gold strips, at him. Xavier's own gun is still on the table.

Blue leans in. "Look at those lips… not now, Xavier. Not today."

In one swift move, Xavier lunges to grab Blue's gun and snatch it away, but he fails—suddenly he's in Blue's arms and her gun is pressed against his neck.

"You're quick," he says, his breath uneven with fear for his life. He clearly can't register what's happening. He's a martial arts expert, but Blue—who is she?

"I'm not going to kill you… I'm just practicing," Blue says. Looking into Xavier's vulnerable dark eyes, something shifts in her. She releases him, uncocks her gun, and throws it across the room in frustration.

"Fuck!" she suddenly yells. "I hate this when it happens. I'm becoming rusty," she says, letting out a cold chuckle.

Xavier is shocked by her behavior, but before he can process anything, Blue pulls him into a smooth, very intimate kiss. He subconsciously wraps his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss and taking control. He throws her onto the bed, rubs her breasts under that thin linen dress, and kisses her more. Her lips are soft and delicious, and all earlier events are forgotten. His hand trails down her body and slips under her dress. Blue opens her legs, making it easy for him.

"You aren't wearing anything?" he says mid-kiss.

"I came prepared," she replies, grabbing his lips again as his finger enters her. She's already wet, and Xavier wastes no time. But why does she feel pain down there?

"You're really tight for just a finger," Xavier says, nibbling her neck and biting her earlobe. She jolts and smiles at the tickle.

"Wait!" she says, stopping Xavier's finger. She stands and goes into the bathroom. Xavier looks at his finger and sees it coated in blood, a smirk on his face.

"She's a virgin?" he thinks out loud.

Blue doesn't take long in the bathroom. She comes out, picks up her gun, and leaves without making eye contact with Xavier—who's left there, his member painfully erect and his mind racing.

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