Page 61 of Seduction

She tosses her head back laughing into the night air, so I continue.

“Do you believe in love at first sight? Or should I walk by again?” I say, grinning as she snorts, laughing harder than before.

“Cord please, my tummy hurts,” she says as tears start leaking out the corners of her eyes from the giggling.

“Corden! Don’t just dance around with her! Help me slaughter these assholes!” Creed yells at me.

“Creed, you promised me no murder tonight!” Haliee yells back at him, still giggling hard.

“I’ve said before that if I had to suck a dick to get us out of a bad situation, I would. But seeing as I’m a one man show to this beautiful woman now, I elect not to,” I yell back at him.

“Are you seriously flirting with her while we’re being ATTACKED!?!” Creed roars out, causing lead jackass and back-up dancer one to flinch from the violence radiating off of him right now.

“Brother, I’m Lust. Any moment is a good time to flirt with her,” I say more to Haliee than anyone else. Watching her give me a megawatt smile for my efforts has my heart soaring.

My intentions with firing up Creed are met full force when he roars out again and launches himself at the douchebag duo.

“Remember, brother. Less fucking blood this time!” I manage to get out, still dancing Haliee around the park under the twinkling Christmas lights.

Creed takes down back-up dancer one, putting him down for the count this time before launching at the lead jackass.

He gets him on his back and proceeds to wail into him with everything he has.

“My Doll was on a lovely evening out with her sappy ass lover, and you assholes had to show up, and try to ruin it for her. You dickless fucking wonders! I’d have you bled out by now with your intestines hanging with these goddamn lights if she’d let me!” Creed growls out between punches.

“I think you got him, brother. He’s not moving,” I say, stopping my dance with Haliee and staring at the aftermath.

“No thanks to you, fucktard!” Creed growls back at me.

“Cord got one, Creed, right over there.” Haliee points at back-up dancer number two who is staggering to his feet, and she sighs.

Reaching into her tits, she pulls out her knife and opens it, throwing it at him with deadly precision, landing it in his chest just to the left of his heart. It’s enough to drop him for Creed to knock him out.

“I really didn’t want to do that,” she groans. “I blame you pricks.” She throws her hands in the air, and I chuckle.

My dick is instantly hard and trying to cut through the zipper of my jeans from her knife throwing skills.

“As promised, Doll, they are all still breathing,” Creed says, walking up to Haliee.

“Good. Now we can take them and maybe find my father?” Haliee replies, whipping out her phone and calling Ollie.

“Angel? I’ve already got Lukas and Mathias en-route to you for body pick up. We will find your dad, I swear,” Ollie chimes in immediately.

“I know you will, Ollie. I trust you. All of you. We’re headed back now,” Haliee says, looking us in the eyes as she talks before hanging up the phone and looking directly at me.

“Cord, thank you for tonight. Even with the attack, it has been one of the best nights of my life. I love you,” she says, going up on her toes to give me a kiss. I wrap my arms around her and bend her backwards, ravishing her mouth.

“For you, my dear. Anything,” I breathe into her ear.