When I got home, I tried to see what everyone had done and ensured everything was in order. I was the only one to go into Marvin’s room because of security issues we had the other time. I love the way Marvin was learning fast and studying his environment and people.

I was the happiest person to know that he had found out about Shantel. I thought they would have been good as a couple but the fact that Shantel was Ken’s tool made that thought disappear the same way it came.

Until I decided on what to do with Marvin, he was mine to protect. I was not going to allow anyone to touch him while I was still alive. I was in the euphoria of how successful I had been with very little opposition when I remembered that the Contractor had not called yet.

I had killed all the assassins involved in just six weeks! I was so happy with myself and my achievements. Now everyone under the Contractor would hear my name and I would be promoted to number two in the assassin’s hierarchy with a higher-paid package and daring contracts and assignments, most of which would be for the government.

I smiled at myself as I took the booster injection that Larry gave me. It healed me faster than any prescription by Doctor Jake. Everything looked smoothly arranged for me. I was still smiling when Marvin walked into his room, seeing me on the bed smiling aroused his attention.

“What is amusing you, my love?’ He asked.

“The thought of you” I replied.

“So what are your thoughts towards this gentleman?” he asked.

“First, you are not a gentleman,” I said, and I was correct. The Marvin I knew when I first met him is fast fading away. He was not aware of his situation and was always second-guessing his thoughts and decisions that he needed Ken to take action on his behalf and that was what Ken capitalized on.

“If I am not a gentleman, what do you think I am?” He asked, sounding rather insulted that I presumed he was no longer a gentleman.

“No gentleman would come into the room where a beautiful half-naked lady is lying down waiting for a touch and would start debating whether he is a gentleman or not. Then he is not,” I said, laughing after I had finished unbuttoning the shirt I had on leaving my bra and panties.

He laughed, removed his shirt, and joined me on the bed. “If that was the definition of a gentleman, we should make all men gentlemen,” he said as he planted his lips on mine. The kiss was subtle but succulent.

“I met with Shantel today,” he said.

I was expecting him to tell me, though I thought I had to give him sex to do that, but here he was spilling the exact thing I wanted to exchange some wonderful session for.

I was still busy working on his body with my lips and tongue pretending I did not hear him the first time.

“I said I spoke to Shantel today,” he said again.

“Oh, so what happened?” I asked.

“Is that all you would say,” he asked.

“I don't want to be seen speaking ill of my competition,” I said, kissing his nipple.

He told me everything that went down between him and Shantel. I listened like I was hearing it for the first time. I also told him he made the right decision. Not that I thought so, but because he needed to feel in charge and stop second-guessing his actions.

“I am going to talk to Ken, I am really annoyed with him,” he said.

“I thought you said you asked Shantel to play along? Speaking to Ken on any matter related to this will not yield the type of results you want. Let him continue to think that you do not know what he was doing,” I said.

“But I actually do not know what he wants. Why would he want me to lose my inheritance by not wanting me to marry? It is quite absurd because he was the one person I trusted,” Marvin stated, sounding very disgusted and disappointed.

“Hmm, so you don’t trust me?” I asked sarcastically, pulling his hair.

He laughed and we both rolled on the bed. Now I was on top of him and I could feel his hard c-ock. I looked at him and he smiled, stroking my nipples. I did not even notice when he unstrapped my bra.

“You can limit Ken’s access,” I said.

“Why should I do that?” He asked.

“You don’t want him knowing everything you do at the office and at home,” I said.

“I would think about that, hmm that means I would be solely on my own,” he said.

No, that would mean redesigning your fate and taking your life in your hands,” I said.

I kissed him and we made love with so much passion. We have now mastered

our bodies and what each person wants during the fun play of making love. He wants to be in control and so do I but I allow him to show his strength when he is on top and when I feel he is getting tired, I skillfully turn him around without losing contact. Making love to us has become discovering our bodies.

I was still in bed, naked, when he came back after going through some stuff in his bag with some cheques and letters,

“I would love you to give every employee in the house their cheques and letters. I no longer need their services,” Marvin said, looking at me seriously like I had committed a crime.

“We did not discuss this,” I said.

“I am re-designing my fate Cass, and I would love you to help me do this by yourself or are you emotionally attached to them?” He said.

My only friend is Rose, but I guess she still has her job at the office, so we are all good if this is what you want?” I said.

“Yes! I want to be in control of certain things around me. There have been so many attempts on my life, if not for you I would have been dead,” Marvin said,

Okay boss,” I said, saluting him and my naked breast bouncing. “This will be done first thing tomorrow morning before I leave for the office,” I said.

“Please get the guards to see them out. Two of the best bodyguards should follow us to the office while the others secure the house,” he said.

“So what is your plan for replacing staff at the Mansion,” I asked, really looking disturbed.

I have candidates already from a consulting firm, you and I would do the interviews,” he said.

I was not sure what he wanted to achieve by replacing everyone except me and the guards, but all the same, I played along. He was thinking and I loved that, or it made me love him the more. I have no problem asking everyone to go but to interview people for a job. I do not think I have that patience.

“Please, I will be going on a date with Shantel. Let the guards prepare. I don’t want any surprises,” he said.

“I am not your wife, nor your girlfriend. What is all this, with this bossy attitude? I asked smiling.

“I have to be serious to myself too because I want something new, I want to write my own destiny, and I don’t mind failing rather than leaving it in someone’s hands,” he said.

Okay, Boss.” I said as I lay down, expecting another round of sweet loving with my target.