Single Lady Spy 01 - The End of Me

dedicated his life to, knew my family better than I did.
    “Is my sister safe?”
    He chuckled, “Never. She is a walking disaster.”
    What didn’t he know?
    The car stopped in a neighborhood I didn’t recognize. The houses were smaller and older. “This doesn’t really look like your type of neighborhood.”
    He gave me a blank stare, “They’re inside, smartass.”
    I frowned, “How do you do it? How do you know everything?”
    He laughed, “I know people, who know things.”
    “Like what?” I crossed my arms and got comfy in the seat.
    He shook his head, “Go inside and tell them to hurry up. We have ten minutes.”
    I noticed the darkness of his eyes; they were missing the green altogether.
    I unbuckled my seat belt and crawled across the seat to him, climbing onto his lap and straddling him. I lowered my face and licked along his neck to his ear. I bit down on his lobe. He was a sex addict, there was no doubt taunting him would get me information. I ground my pelvis into his and sucked his lobe, “What do you know?” I whispered.
    His hands roamed my back, settling on my hips where he gripped me hard. I made my way, kissing and sucking, to his cheek and placed feather-light kisses on either side of his face. "If you tell me what you know, things between us could be different," I muttered and brushed my lips against his.
    He was frozen, either terrified or about to attack.
    I kissed him once more, “You want me to play along next time, Servario? You want me to suck things? Bite things?” I leaned to the other side and whispered into his other ear, “Stroke things?”
    He shifted us both, nestling his erection between my legs better.
    I sat back, grinning ear from ear, “Maybe you want me to put on a show for you? Let you pick the outfit, the shoes, and the toys?” I bit my lip.
    He swallowed; the darkness had overtaken his eyes in a dangerous way.
    "We'll see," I muttered and opened his door, climbing off of him and walking up to the house.
    I winced at the thought of him forcing any of that.
    If ever there was a bluff, that was it. I didn’t have a show or any sexual talents. I could cum and hold my legs up. James wasn’t seeking it elsewhere, because I was too much in the sheets.
    I just prayed Servario didn’t know that yet. The terrible blowjob I’d given him in the shower, might have ruined my chances at seducing him. But I was willing to try. I needed him hard, weak, and under my spell. I just needed to learn how to cast one first.
    Luce opened the door to the dingy house, looking confused and cautious. “How the hell are you here?” she asked.
    I shook my head, “He must have known you took the phone and bugged it. He’s onto your every move. He’s a savage stalker.”
    I could hear Servario walking up behind me on the gravel driveway, “Except fleeing the hotel. I wasn’t aware you would actually do any of that, not naked anyway," he said flatly.
    I looked back at him and noticed he was walking funny. Luce looked down at his groin and nodded, “Welcome to casa del dumpo.”
    We entered and instantly, I was hit with the smell of fried food. Servario looked like he might throw up. I felt like I might.
    Coop came around the corner with a gun out, “What the fuck? You said we were meeting tomorrow.”
    Servario sighed, “Yes well, that was for the benefit of the government agents tracking you with those cell phones you buy illegally. Please feel free to leave those here. We need to hurry. We have four minutes before they’re here. I wanted them to think that we were picking you up tomorrow. They aren’t as smart as they think they are.”
    I looked back, “It was ten minutes.”
    He shook his head, “That was before your display in the car. Let’s move.”
    He turned his back on Coop, who was still pointing his weapon on him.
    Coop shook his head, “You played right into his hands, Evie.”
    I shrugged, “He’s all we’ve got right now. I need to find my kids.” I didn’t want to tell them, he was the Master Key.
    Servario shook his head with his hand over his face, “Well, that’s all the poverty I can take. Let’s, shall we.” He pointed at the doorway. When Coop didn’t speak Servario turned and left with Luce following him. She smiled back, “He’s sexy. I’m game. It’s better than this shit hole.”
    I scowled at the dingy insides, “What is this place?”
    Jack came out with a plate of food, “My old roommate’s mom’s house. She died and he