big boss

“You sure about this?”

Max smiled and looked down at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand. It was the second time that day Logan had asked her that. “I'm good.”

They sat together alone in Logan's busted up Aztek. Logan working quickly on his laptop to set up the two way communication, Max staring out the rain soaked windows at the large home that the address on the crumpled up paper belonged too.

“Testing,” Logan said, his voice echoing from the ear piece in Max's ear. She nodded, confirming to him that that it was working. “Okay Max, we're good to go. Just get in there and figure out who his boss is. A name, or even a clean look at his face then get the hell out.”

Max nodded, “gotcha,” then opened her door.

“And be careful.” His concern made her smile but she didn't let him see it. The car door shut behind her and she started the short walk to the houses front door.

With every step her heart pounded faster. This was all getting to close, to real. Why did she even agree to this, a year ago she would of just skipped town but now she was trying to take down Frank's whole operation. Risking herself just for the chance to stop them from doing the same thing to someone else. Sometimes she hated how much sense Logan's stupid morals were starting to make to her. Knocking heavily on the large wooden door she wondered how this was all going to turn out.

Frank was all smiles as he opened the door. His perfect little sex kitten, her hair slightly wet from the rain, ready to play. “Max,” he practically growled at her, “glad you could make it.” Opening the door wide he let her walk in. Closing the distance between them he let his wand wrap around her back before sliding down to cup her firm ass, giving it a nice hard squeeze. Delighting in the disgusted look Max shot him. Tonight was going to be fun.

“You said someone wanted to meet me?” Max asked wanting to get this over with as soon as possible.

“He's waiting in the next room,” Not satisfied with a simple grab he let his hand push under her pants. Groaning as he felt the warm flesh under his palm. “We're gonna have so much fun tonight.”

Max twisted her head away, hoping Logan wasn't hearing any of this. The ear buds mic had a tiny range, anything past Max's own lips could barely be heard. “Just two of you right?” Max asked, trying to sound as meek and scared as she could.

“You want more?” Frank replied with a laugh. “We'll save the kinky stuff till later. My boss wants a private show for now.”

“Good,” Max stated, making sure the info was passed to Logan.

“Good, Max. Now just get a good look at his boss.” Logan shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He already regretted the decision of letting Max go in there. “If you can try to get a name-”he stopped suddenly hearing the moan come from his headset.

Max was taken by surprised, Frank pushed her against the wall dipped down and captured her mouth in a deep hard kiss, His hand roughly closing around her breast causing her to moan into his mouth.

Logan clenched the steering wheel till his knuckles turned white, his jaw clenched tight he could do little more than listen to the sounds of Max?s lips clashing against the other mans. This was a mistake. “Max,” he whispered hoarsely into his mic.

Tearing her mouth away Max twisted her head to the side, making sure to protect her ear piece. This wasn't good. Undaunted Frank cupped both for breasts with his hand sliding his body down hers until the hard bulge in his pants rubbed in between Max's legs.

This was really bad. Max bit her lip knowing if she didn't stop him he would try to fuck her right there in the hallway. “You're boss.” She whimpered, thankfully it was seemingly enough to stop Franks onslaught.

Pulling away, he looked at a door just down the hall before angry looking back at Max. Not liking the reminder that he had to share her. “C'mon,”

Wiping her mouth with her sleeve she followed Frank, “What should I call him?”

“Good,” Logan practically yelled into his mic. This was their out, a simple name and then Max could get the hell out of there.

“Doesn't matter,” Frank replied still a little pissed. Outside, in his car Logan wanted to scream. “Just get in there and do what he wants.” The doors opened and Max turned to look in, hoping to catch a glimpse.

“Oh and Max,” Before she could even turn around she felt the sharp prick of a needle in her arm, she flinched then slapped his arm away, looking down in shock at the empty syringe on the ground. But it was too late. Already the familiar warm feeling was spreading from her arm. She held back a whimper knowing what was soon about to happen. “Now let's go have some fun,” with hands on her hips Frank led her into the room where his boss waited.