Chapter 5 I Want You

• Claire had an upper hand now, as she had gotten victor down, she uses the rope he used in tying her hands to tie him up, beside a tree trunk, takes everything from him, including his phone, she calls Marley to ask her where about,
• Marley had picked after the third ring, which got Claire worried, "damn you Marley pick up" she screamed just on the verge of throwing the phone away, " hi this is Marley" a voice over the phone said
• " Hey asshole, where the fuck did you drop your phone"
• " Well, I had to watch my back after my cover was blown, what do you expect, and where the fuck are you?''
• " Old aisle, don't worry about me, I will be fine, just tell Dad that I would love to take this my way, no help except when necessary, and lastly conceal my identity I am monse Jefferson "
• " Sure''
• " Yes wish me luck now fuck off, I have a deal I need to win, bye"
• She ended the call and searched through the phone, for more information, but she could only see phone numbers of drug dealer which were known, but you can't prove anything with phone numbers
• She had planned on calling Darell, threatening to kill his trustworthy, right-hand man, if he doesn't show up, and accept her proposal, Marley wasn't so convinced with the plan but Claire always had her plans played in her head and if she was sure about this, then it was bound to happen it always does.
• After the call claire dialed Darrell, whose name was saved as Boss “ hey, I have your trusty sidekick, do you mind coming to pick him up ..alone,” she said not giving him a proper location, but was well away that Darell was aware where she would be disposed
• Darell count contain his amusement, and disbelief that a woman could put victor down, he was intrigued to go find out himself, ever since she left he had missed the troublesome presence and couldn't attest to the fact that she was quite a handful
• He then drives towards the location he had told victor to dump her, there she could trace her home, as it wasn't so far from the bar they had met, in an hour he was there, and to his surprise, victor was tied to a tree trunk just beside the deserted road on a Sunday morning, he smirked amused by her skill
• “ Do I need to give you a prize ?” he said with his hands suspended in the air, as claire pointed a gun at him, “I want to make an offer,” she said still pointing her gun at him, he felt reluctant as he couldn't comprehend what a common woman like her would have against him.
• “ I have all the contacts of your drug dealing clients,” she said. His face fell, how does she know I do drugs? he thought inwardly, she had succeeded in getting information, but there wasn't much she didn't already know, “ how?” he asked this time with a firm voice.
• “ A little birdie dropped his phone,” she said smirking at victor, who was now struggling, “ and don't think of shooting me, I have someone who will automatically forward it to the FBI,” she said, “ what do you want?” he asked, frantically,
• “I want you,” she said faking a pout, Darrell got confused, why will she want him, "I don't want to have sex with you” he huffed, “I want to love you,” she said still pointing to the gun at him, “I don't do love"
• “ let me prove it to you,” she said, Darrell was perplexed by this, “ three months” she added, and he arched his eyes brow, “I have a specific taste in women, and you are the least,” he said claire felt pained, but soon became indifferent as all these were just acts, to get her job done.
• She needed to act like a crook to capture one “ well I could be your type of woman, just make me prove that you can love me” she said, Darrell had a smug look on his face now, “I like my women with me, at home ” he said, claire did mental Samal sault she had hoped she would be granted the privilege
• “ Fine,” she said, "deal,” he said, Darrel had a speck of suspicion around this young lady who had presented herself on a cheap plate just to be with him, a total stranger, he had only accepted to dig deeper while keeping her at arm's length.
• And he had three months to do that “ now untie him", he commanded she halted, “ well be fast, my women are submissive'’ he winked at her, but she couldn't see it through his glasses, she grumbles but does it anyway, she ties her dirty bund hair in a tight bun with her rubber hands before untying victor, who was waiting patiently to punch her.
• " Don't touch her victor, she is mine to punish" he said, Making Claire halt, but soon began to untie him, " she's a bitch" he cursed
• " And my woman, now apologize, you let her fool you" Darrel leaned on his vintage car, watching the conflicting scene before him, he knew who Victor was, and that would be a dent in his ego
• He was growling now, and was just waiting for the perfect opportunity to choke her, " sorry" he said,
• " That's better, let's go," he said boarding his car,