Chapter 111 - Mad dog

The evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The night sky was aglow with bright city lights. Austin, Drew, Jasper dwelled in the hall waiting for Devin to turn up.

"We are leaving for Citadel hotel," Devin announced strolling into the hall.

"Why?" Austin asked. "We have already found_"

"Where is Kyle?" He interrupted.

"She is not in the home." Austin pressed his lips to curb the outrage burning inside him. He has been calling her for a long time but neither his calls are picked up nor he received any response from her.

"Drew, stay in the house with her." Turning towards him, Devin added. "She is alone and_"

"No!" He instantly cut back. "You still want to keep me in the dark. Are you my friend?"

"Hey! Monkey fellow. I have been calling you since yesterday. But you were busy with your new-found sister." Jasper clarified his misunderstanding.

"Donkey fellow. It must be your_"

"You better sit and fight all alone." Having said that, Devin stepped out of the house.

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A man stood in the shadows of a high rise building. He was the epitome of authority with a Beretta 92FS revolver clamped to his hip pocket. Leveling the firearm straight to the skyscr.a.p.er, in a breath and a blink of an eye, his fingers twitched the trigger and the shot was muffled like a sound traveled through seawater and the object straight away clasped to the suction cup of the glass wall firmly.

Accomplishing his mission, he then walked into the Citadel hotel and straight away moved into the VIP suite. In no time, he was in front of a certain room with a housekeeping cart knocking on the door continuously until it was unlocked from the other end.

The door was unfastened and a man emerged out of the room wearing a bathrobe howling like a mad dog. "Who allowed you to knock on my door!!! I have warned the hotel not to disturb my personal space when I am here!!"

"I apologize for the mistake, sir. I have arrived at the wrong place." He atoned politely and walked out of the place taking his cart not before rolling a small device onto the ground. While leaving for the room, he got a glimpse of a woman lying on the bed b.a.r.e from the waist up. There was only disdain left for the man. How did I become a fan of this sc.u.m bag?

Without any word, the man shut the door with a loud bang.

"Disgusting rotter. Let's see if you put up the same bold front when I drag you behind the bars." He walked away into his suite, now that everything is fixed.

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Closing the door shut, the man removed his bathrobe and hastily walked towards the bed, all the while, the woman was looking at his erect manhood seductively. He could feel her eyes fixed on his throbbing member and watching her n.a.k.e.d body with his flecks, the d.e.s.i.r.e to go for another round intensified.

"I am tired, Trent." She whispered but her actions said otherwise when she opened her legs to have him clear access.

"You have to bear the punishment for raising your voice, Matilda." He coldly declared, and even before she could speak, he pried open her mouth and devoured her like a hungry beast. He further went down and aggressively lapped his mouth onto her right n.i.p.p.l.e while his other hand traveled down to the navel thrusting a finger along her slit and kneading it like crazy. The woman gripped the covers tightly as he thrust his finger in and out of her taking into ecstasy.

A loud m.o.a.n escaped from her lips the moment his hand left her n.i.p.p.l.e and buried his face deep inside her hole l.i.c.k.i.n.g the dribbling juices thriving from it.

He was pumping his member in and out of her mercilessly while his one hand was fiddling with her c.l.i.t abusing for his p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Not that the woman was against it. She was equally enjoying his harsh thrusts.

"D_id s_he give the video?" She m.o.a.n.e.d breathlessly when he twisted her hard n.i.p.p.l.e.

"She will give it by today." He slyly answered and resumed attacking her c.l.i.t with his other hand. Holding her shoulders, he sent two more powerful punches deep inside and growled throwing his head back, when he found his climax. He withdrew his member from her hole and spewed all his fluids on her stomach.

"Why are you so persistent to get her? Am I not beautiful?" She gasped clenching the sheets when she found her climax.

"Don't pry into my business. You are only my mere mistresses. And I want that bitch to beg for my mercy for hurting my ego." Since the day, Leena has rejected him, he had an urge to slay her. Since Devin was protecting her, he couldn't get hold of her for a single time. He has planned everything perfectly to get her to crunch his ego, and finally, the day has come. I will not spare that woman.

"You are exactly opposite to the world you have portrayed, Trent." She slyly whispered. To the outside world, he is a softcore person but she has been his secret mistress for a long time and she very well knew about him.

"Every coin has two sides and I know when to use them." He shonky replied, he could mask everyone with his charms except Leena.

His gaze traveled to the woman playing with his hardened member. And in no time, he spread her t.h.i.g.hs wide and pumped himself in and out of the woman as she lay in the bed clutching the bedspread with the harsh jabs he was hitting her w.o.m.b.

Both were in sheer p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e without knowing their activities were being recorded.

Listening to the audio recording for a minute itself, he felt disgusted. Plugging out his earphones, he couldn't believe he is a fan of the disgusting man. When his friend notified him that he might be knowing the person, he didn't expect him to be the famous actor, Trent Scott. He broke from his trance a familiar voice entered his ears.

"Kurt boy! How are you?" Drew exclaimed when he saw his friend after a long time. Devin has explained the incident when they were riding in the car and he was surprised that Kurt is dealing with the case.

"Andy boy!" Kurt hugged his friend, it's been a long time, he has seen them together.

"Why are you wearing a housekeeping dress," He asked.

"Did you forget he even wore a beggar attire once for a case?" Jasper added.

"Get me the file, Kurt?" Devin cut their recreation to the chase.

"I didn't know he is a womanizer Devin." Handing a file and the recordings, Kurt explained. "When I dug into his past I got to know that he has been playing with umpteen woman blackmailing them but it did not hit the surface. He has cleverly laid."

"Umm...the record and the videos are X-rated. I know we are all a.d.u.l.ts. But still, I am warning you guys." He curtly replied. Devin has already explained about the incident, so he didn't ask much in details.

Devin didn't bother to take a look at the videos or audios. He pulled the file and scanned all the woman's names Trent has blackmailed. Most of the women were celebrity wives and in the scare of tarnishing their husband's reputation, everyone has kept tight-lipped.

Jasper, Austin, and Drew we're still unaware of the culprit and when they opened the video to check his face, all the three were dumbfounded again.

"I can't believe it's Trent," Austin exclaimed. "Why did Kyle involve with him to do such an audacious act."

Eager to listen to the conversation, Drew grabbed the audio recording and began listening until Jasper knocked his head, Drew unplugged the headphones.

"Thanks, Kurt, and take care of his mistress or whatever. Worst the punishment, the better it would be." Devin had a bad premonition on Trent from day one and it didn't prove him wrong. I will not leave him easily for making her cry.

"Leave it to me," Kurt replied. He already has a charge sheet recorded for the vile woman.

"Why don't you come to the wedding with us? It's really fun there." Drew asked.

"I am busy with cases, Andy. I will come for the wedding day." Kurt replied.

Conversing what Kurt for a while, Devin got the confirmation and he has to know if Kyle helped him or she was forced.