Chapter 1313
"Five million dollars?" Natalie chuckled, a dry, humorless sound. "Douglas, you're dreaming. If I gave you that kind of money, how long do you think you'd live to spend it?"
"That's my business, Ms. Flores. Deal?" Douglas grinned, knowing he'd overshot. He waited for her to counter. He'd win either way.
"Deal. There's a bank card in the hidden pocket of my trench coat. Two hundred thousand. The PIN is six sixes. You can send someone to check." Natalie didn't hesitate. "Give me a month to get the rest. Even Lawrence couldn't lay his hands on that much cash at once."
Douglas reached into her pocket and pulled out the card. His eyes lingered on the swell of her breasts beneath her white shirt. A predatory smile spread across his face. "Ms. Flores, two hundred grand doesn't buy your freedom. You think I'm a chump? I'll take that as an interest payment." He pulled a switchblade and flicked it open. With a quick slash, the buttons of her coat flew off, revealing her white shirt underneath. Her full breasts strained against the fabric, threatening to pop free.
Natalie's breath hitched, her face hardening. "Douglas, are you kidding me? You do that, and the deal's off."
"Ms. Flores, chill out." Douglas swallowed hard. He had long been lusting after Natalie, especially during their time at the Imperial Bar, where he saw her seductive body every day and even found opportunities to spy on her changing clothes. Her large, full breasts, long legs, and alluring core were all so enticing.
Having finally secured an opportunity to have coitus with Natalie, who was the renowned seductress of Harmony County, he certainly would not let this rare chance slip by. As the Northern mob threat dwindled, Levi, Jerome, and others might also harbor intentions toward Natalie. After all, no man could resist Natalie's fatal allure. To claim this woman seemed to symbolize conquering the entirety of the underground world in Harmony County.
Douglas moved the dagger over Natalie's shirt again, quickly cutting several slits in the front. Her full, large breasts almost spilled out through the gaps, the pale flesh emitting a faint fragrance, even more stimulating to Douglas's senses than if she were completely naked.
Natalie tensed, watching the blade dance dangerously close, almost grazing her skin. She was fiercely protective of her breasts, meticulously cared for. The thought of the blade nicking them made her stomach churn. "Douglas, stop it! If you want to suck on them, fine, but don't you dare damage my bra. It's designer, cost a fortune."
"Whoa there, Ms. Flores, you doubting my skills?" Douglas chuckled, his blade flashing. In a matter of seconds, he'd reduced her shirt to ribbons. Her black bra peeked through, flashes of white skin tantalizing him. He had to give him credit, the man was good with a knife. He'd managed to slice her clothes without touching her skin. Years as the Northside's top enforcer had honed his skills.
Natalie's face flushed with anger as it became evident that Douglas was purposefully demonstrating his power over her, seeking retribution for her previous indifference towards him. Now at Douglas's mercy, a flicker of fear crossed her expression, giving the impression that she was unnerved by Douglas's actions. Despite this, internally she pondered ways to persuade Douglas to release her from her constraints.
Douglas smugly put away the dagger, whistling as if very pleased with his knife skills. His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at the towering breasts in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
In fact, Natalie's breasts weren't that large, at least not as big as Audrey. But they were firm and full of mature charm. More importantly, Natalie had once been Jasper's woman, which made her irresistibly tempting to Douglas. At this moment, her large, firm breasts were tightly wrapped in a bra, creating a deep cleavage in the middle. The thin straps on her bare shoulders were pulled tight, showing the incredible elasticity of her breasts.
"Nice rack, Ms. Flores. Jasper get to play with these? Or was it Kevin?" Douglas tore off the remaining strips of her shirt, placing his hand on Natalie's full breasts and fondling them roughly, breathing heavily.
He'd seen her with Kevin at Fairy Lake. It had burned him up with jealousy. He'd always felt inferior to Jasper, but Kevin…that felt like an insult. He was going to have her. He was going to break her.
"Stop…that tickles," Natalie giggled, her eyes flashing with something that looked like playful invitation. She pouted. "What's the point of this? You want to have some fun, right? Let me go, and we can have some real fun."
Douglas paused, surprised by her sudden boldness. He hesitated. Natalie was smart. He couldn't let her play him.
"What's wrong? Big, tough Douglas scared of a little woman? You're on your own turf. Where am I going to run?" She pushed her chest forward, biting her lip. "If you don't trust me, search me. See if I have any weapons."
"Fine." He was still wary, but he ran his hands over her body, checking for weapons. He couldn't help but linger on her curves. The heat in his groin intensified. She was strong, but she was still just a woman. He'd been intimidated by Jasper, but Jasper was on his way down. What could she possibly do?
He thought for a moment, then unchained her. "No tricks, Natalie. No funny business."
"Don't be such a wimp," she smiled, a seductive glint in her eyes. She unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall free. They were nearly perfect, full, peach-shaped, swaying slightly without support, but still firm, proud. The skin was smooth, flawless, like polished ivory, gleaming in the dim light. Her nipples, rosy and erect, perched atop the creamy mounds, the areolas a deep, inviting red, like dark wine.
Douglas's eyes widened. His breath caught in his throat. His cock throbbed. There was something about her, something no man could resist. He had to have her. He had to feel her.
He licked his dry lips, his hands trembling as he reached for her, like he'd never touched a woman before. His long-held fantasy was finally within reach. His fingers brushed against her soft skin, the sensation intoxicating. He kneaded her flesh, his fingers digging in.
"Easy, Douglas," Natalie winced, her hand snaking down to his hardening cock. She stroked him slowly. "My, my, Douglas. How about I suck you off first? Then we can fuck. What do you say?"
Douglas's mind was already a fog. He nodded dumbly, his hands still mauling her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples. He was finally touching her, Harmony County's most desirable woman. It was exhilarating.
Natalie crouched down, unzipping his pants, freeing his erection. She ran her fingers over the smooth, purplish-black head, blowing gently on the already weeping tip. She ran her tongue over her lips, teasing him.
"Suck it, then," he groaned, his eyes bloodshot. He watched as she lowered her head, her tongue darting out. She'd been Jasper's. Untouchable. And now she was here, at his feet, pleasuring him. It made him feel powerful.
Once Jasper was gone, he could easily take over what was left of the Northside. He'd be even stronger. Even Levi would have to respect him.
If Levi and Jasper could just weaken each other in their fight…that would be perfect. He could be the new king of Harmony County. He'd have everything: women, money, houses, cars…
He was getting carried away, lost in his fantasy, picturing himself on a throne, everyone bowing down to him, the world at his feet.
Then, a sharp, searing pain shot through his cock. It was excruciating. He cried out, looking down. Natalie was holding a long, thin silver needle. She was slowly inserting it into the opening at the tip of his penis. Terror flooded him. His cock went numb. "Natalie! Stop!"
"Douglas, you look stressed. Just trying to help you relax. Feel better?" She smiled, a beautiful, chilling smile.
"You bitch! You set me up!"
It hit him then. She'd played him. Made him think he was in control. He'd been so stupid. He knew she was ruthless, cunning. And he'd let his guard down.
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