Wolves Under Sheep skins

Irena

I got to my Sodom’s City early the next day and checked out the information Carlos gave me concerning those the humans that sponsored and enjoyed watching the activities of the naughty parents.

The first name I saw was Daniel Lawrence, 47 works at the Finance office of Orlando, that's some good distance away from here, I'll have to make some calls.

There was Simon Seuss, a medical doctor here in Los Angeles, aged 39. He fucking bought organs of the dead girls. What the hell?! They sold their organs too?

Another name on the list way senator David West well I know him, he's been here in Sodom’s City a few times, and I've had deals with him too. Not a surprise that he's into this kind of nonsense. Well he should say bye to his political career and expensive disgusting life as senator. Did his wife know that he watches young girls getting molested as and tortured and probably gets a hard-on from it? Pig!

Ralph Ryan aged 24, unemployed, hacker in Chicago. And it seems like the naughty parent’s videos aren’t the only ones he is interested in. I could feel my rage build up even more.

Walter Smith a thirty-seven-year-old real estate agent from Illinois.

There was a police officer named Luke Chase, who was thirty-three years old, seeing this I didn't think I could get even more bitter until my eyes landed on the next name;

William Wesley, a religious leader here in USA. In all honesty, I’ve lived too long to be surprised by these things, because I’ve seen things that are way worse than these. There were three others on the list, but I was too riled up to keep on checking

I picked up my phone and called Carlos. He answered immediately.

“Carlos, I want you to send this information to the FBI agents working on it.” I ordered with a firm voice

“Right away madam,” he replied instantly.

“And don't just send it to them, tell them this: Tell them that if the suspects are not dealt with as they should be, the information would be exposed to the public, and no matter the security measures they put to protects some of these suspects, they will die brutally” I was feeling so much rage and I don't mind taking things into my hands if I want to.

“Of course madam,”

“Call me back immediately you’re done.” I said and hung up

Just then Lesley walked in

“Good morning madam,” she greeted as soon as she saw me.

I smiled “you look good,” I commented checking out her dressing

“Thank you,” she was blushing “You came earlier than usual today.” She said sitting down

I nodded “Yup. Had some stuffs to take care of.”

“Anyways, your service is needed today,” She said looking at her tablet

“When?” I asked.

“By eight this evening,” She replied. “He goes by the name Derrick Monterey, he has paid for your service and would be expecting you at the Prime rose hotel, just a few miles from here.” She added

I nodded. “Where’s August?” I asked

“She's at a client’s, all day service that started last night,” Lesley replied.

“Has she been complaining about work more?” I asked worriedly.

She shook her head “Nothing that I can think of,”

“Alright.”

She stood up. “I’ll be going to get coffee and something to eat, would you want your usual?” She asked smoothing her skirt.

“Yes please, but make it a double cappuccino this time, not in the mood for black coffee,” I replied.

“Alright” She said smiling and walking out.

Five minutes after she left the office, someone knocked on my door and a perceived a familiar scent.

“Come in Alex” I said rolling my eyes.

I didn't like the unusual calmness that fell upon me as soon as I inhaled his scent, don't like the way my heart began to beat rapidly.

He walked in and I couldn’t help but observe what he was wearing. He had on him, a black suit and with his black shirt untucked and his grey tie loosened. It was as if he teased me with his choice of clothing.

“Here for your regular 'checkups?’” I asked making air quotes.

He laughed and sat on the chair opposite mine.

“Well yes, I’m here for my regular checkups,” He replied while checking me out shamelessly.

“You have guts.” I said resting my arms on the table and leaning forward, exposing my cleavage even more.

He smirked and leaned forward, never taking his eyes off my chest, not even for a split second.

“And you have something that a man with guts like me wants” He replied finally tearing his eyes off my chest and looking straight into my eyes.

I corked my eyebrows. “And what is that?” I asked.

“You.” He replied checking me out again.

I smirked and leaned forward even more. “Finally, for the first time since I met you, you’ve said something that’s right” I stated tilting my head slightly.

He scoffed and gave me a questioning look. “This is the first time I’m saying something right?” he asked.

“I won’t be repeating myself” I replied sitting back up.

He leaned back too and threw his left arm over the head rest of the chair. “I had fun yesterday, did you?” He asked picking up a pen on my desk and playing with its head.

I looked at him curiously. “no.”

He dropped the pen and for a split second I saw an expression of disappointment on his face.

“Why?” He asked frowning slightly. “I mean it was obvious yesterday that you are someone that enjoys going to the amusement park, so why didn’t you have fun?”

“It’s because-” I couldn’t honestly think of any lie, because I did have fun. But I’m not going to let him know am I? “-it’s because you were there.” I replied looking away from him.

I caught him lean forward from the corner of my eyes and I felt warm fingers on my face, sending chills jolting through my body. He turned my face back to face his.

“Are you telling me the truth?” He whispered looking straight into my eyes.

I swallowed, his fingers were still on my face, warm and burning pleasantly against my cold, cold skin, making it hard to concentrate on maintaining my façade.

But I did it, I maintained my expression and lied looking straight into his very blue eyes.

“yes.” I whispered, I knew I couldn’t say more than that because any word and my mask would slip off, and I would break. And I couldn’t start doing that, not for a man like him, it’s unhealthy that I barely know him and he could easily break me.

His fingers were finally off my face and for a second I wanted them back on where they were.

“You’re lying,” He said sitting back on the chair, still staring at me.

“And you say so because?” I asked silently letting out a sigh of relief.

“I say so because I had fun, and I watched you a lot, you seemed to be having fun” He replied crossing his arms.

“Weren’t you supposed to be busy having fun? Why were you always busy staring at me and monitoring my reactions?” I asked a defensively.

“Because your reactions were pricelessly mesmerizing, the way your eyes sparkled, the way you were always smiling and you were excited throughout” he said softly.

I opened my mouth to defend myself but words wouldn’t form, I’m supposed to be a fluent liar, so what the fuck?

“Cat got your tongue huhn?” he asked smirking.

I arched my eyebrows “Please shut up,” I replied rolling my eyes and trying to hold off a smile.

“Look at you about to smile,” he said smiling too, making me unable to hold mine.

“Fuck you,” I said trying to stop myself from smiling even more.

“I wouldn’t mind that,” he whispered.

“Don't you have anything else to do Mr. Alexey?” I asked giving him an intense stare “You name is lame as fuck by the way” I added, hoping he would pick offense in what I said.

“I didn't name myself did I?” he asked laughing.

“Nope.” I replied promptly, placing emphasis on the last two words of my reply. There was a comfortable silence between us.

“Have dinner with me this evening” he said suddenly.

I looked at him like he had suddenly grown an extra head.

“No, why?”

“Nothing, can't a gentleman ask a beautiful lady on a date?” he asked.

“I'm not sorry, but I'll pass” I replied. “And you are no gentleman.

There office door opened and Lesley walked in with our food.

“I guess this is my cue to leave,” Alexey said getting up. I wanted to tell him that he can stay, and at the same time I wanted him to leave.

“Good morning Mr. Kojav” Lesley greeted as Alexey walked past her.

“Good morning cute one,” he replied smirking. “How are you?”

“I'm good,” Lesley replied blushing.

“That's nice, you look lovely too,” he complimented.

“Thank you.” Lesley replied blushing even more.

“Lesley?” I called out getting a little annoyed by their exchange of words. “Don’t you have my food to give me?”

“Oh I'm sorry.” she said rushing towards me and giving my breakfast.

Alexey stared at me and smirked before walking out of the office. Good riddance!

“I'll be going to out this afternoon,” I said taking a sip of cappuccino.

“Alright madam,” She replied gently sitting on get chair and taking it her food. She got a Caesar salad and a smoothie.

I should have gotten a smoothie.

Word around is that the judge handling this case is strict and uptight, and I didn’t make any appointment to meet her, so how is it going to go?