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“No. Let them do it,” I said darkly.
“What?” She stared at me like I was insane, then continued, “You’re going to let your little prize calf run away?”
“No. Of course not. Jason is dangerous. Stuns won’t take him down and if we shoot him, we could hit Tiffany.”
“That’s why I said we should wait for her to leave. Then we can safely subdue him or kill him. I still stand by that.”
“I want them to think they can escape. I want to face them myself,” I growled.
“That’s absurd! I cannot stress what a bad idea this is!” Susan sighed, standing up. “Do you need me to list all the ways this could go wrong?”
“No,” I said, deadpan.
“Because you already thought of them or because it won’t change your mind?”
“More the latter,” I said honestly.
Susan nodded, displeased. She knew how stubborn I was. She knew she wouldn’t talk me out of this. She’d seen this play out well and play out poorly, but right now, she knew watching was her only option.
“I’d like nothing more than to put a bullet in that guy’s brain for what he did to Wren. But this is about your business with Tiffany,” Susan said.
“It is.”
“I won’t stand in the way.”
“I know you won’t. You’d do whatever for Wren to make her happy and safe, too, wouldn’t you? Because you love her as much as I love Tiffany.”
“Whatever it takes,” Susan said. “Please be careful with whatever you’re planning.”
“I will,” I said, not fully knowing if I would be able to honor that promise.
I watched Tiff walk away from the mutated monster that was her former friend. His massive cock swung as he turned to walk towards the stable he would use as a bed. My bull. I was disgusted by who he was, but I felt a certain pride in the glory of his punishment. It didn’t matter. What was the advice they gave writers? ‘Kill your darlings,’ that was it. Time to get the axe.
“Tell security to stand down. Place a few guards on the way, minimal stuff. Just to sell it. Direct their path to,” I paused. “Never mind, I’ll tell you the whole plan tomorrow. Just make sure-”
“It will be executed,” Susan assured me. “For better or worse.”
“Thanks, Susan,” I relaxed. “I don’t know what I would do without you.”
“Probably be in jail for killing your dad or worse. You’d be at the bottom of the sea somewhere in East Asia. After all the-”
“Let’s not talk about that right now,” I cut her off.
I didn’t need to be reminded of the deal I’d made with a devil. Not when I was almost done with the contract. It was too late to save my soul, but there were other things I could save. I just couldn’t bring myself to dwell on them right now. My battle now was not against the devil who hooked his claws in Tiffany’s heart. This wasn’t a fight. This was a lesson and I had to be her teacher.
“I did not fuck Jen,” I told Susan angrily.
“I know,” Susan said, heading towards the door. “Send me your plan. I’ll do what I can so it goes smoothly, but it will be on you in the end.”
“I know,” I said, between gritted teeth. Then I closed my eyes. “As it should be.”
Susan left. And I typed my password into the security terminal to access the door controls. Then, I got to work.
My original plan, once I agreed to try to escape with Jason, was to play it cool for a few days. I knew Carter would be more alert after Jason’s introduction. I knew that trying immediately for the card was a risk. The best I could do was to act as if everything was normal. Then again, that could’ve been due to my desire to have Carter milk my tits, while he fingered me or ate me out. I wanted to drag a few days of my wicked prince charming fantasy a little longer before I left. My original intention didn’t matter. I couldn’t hold myself back.
The first night, I was brought to his room from the Ranch. I savored being milked and worked up until I couldn’t even think of asking Carter to fuck me. He exhausted me. The day after Jason’s arrival, when he refused to fuck me again, after our ‘unprofessional’ milking, I pressed him for the reason. He didn’t give me one. I broke. I was too angry to keep it in.
“So Jen was good enough to fuck, but I’m not?! Fine for you to eat me out, finger me, use toys, but not good enough for your cock?!”
