Hide and Seek (closed)

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Cassidy North
5'4", Black hair, blue eyes



"Your assignment, North."

There was no emotion in the voice, or the person, that handed Cassidy an envelope with her new assignment stats.

It wasn't like she was expecting any emotion, there hadn't been any before so why start now?

Without looking at the contents inside of the package, Cassidy only gave the man a nod and turned, before walking out of the abandoned warehouse. Since her last assignment was complete, her band account grew by two million. And that was just a small bounty. The bigger ones, of course, paid more and came with more danger. The color of the envelope in her hands indicated the threat of her next assignment.

It was red.

Red was never a good color.

As she got into the car that brought her here, the driver knew what to do next as he took her away from the meeting place. It was only when she finally had solice in the back of the limo to finally look at the contents.

"Shit." Was all she could say when she pulled out the picture of her next bounty.

 

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Meanwhile

In another part of the world
He ignored the cheers of the crowd and waited patiently intent on getting one more hit in before he went on the offensive. The next hit came crashing against his jaw sending him toppling against the wooden partition keeping the crowd back.

Patrick “Irish Devil” O’sheeny rubbed his sore jaw spitting some blood out and grinning. The burly Russian man hit well but nowhere near some of the other hits he had taken over the years, which meant the man wasn’t to smart to against the infamous Irish Devil. Patrick warned him multiple times when he started boasting about being the baddest bitch in the bar that he was the not to be trifled with but the man hadn’t listened which of course meant a lesson needed to be taught.

“Schools in motherfucker” Patrick said getting up and pushing his long black hair back his intensive green eyes narrowed at the burly man as he stepped forward.

It was quick and brutal

His blows were easily pushed back his strength nothing compared to Patricks. He made short work of him kicking his legs and snapping his knee’s and breaking his arms. The man wasn’t so tough as he began to scream and beg for mercy but there was none to be had from the Irish Devil. He beat him down until he was a blood pulp on the floor twitching from pain.

“No one messes with the IRISH DEVIL” Patrick said causing every one to cheer. He pumped his fist up and down and grabbed his suit jacket pulling it over his burly frame. Patrick was a mountain of a man tall and limber in some ways but a bull in the other he was tall and lean but his shoulders were large and burly as were his biceps giving him the look of a supped up panther.

He left the bar a few hours later slightly tipsy practically tripping over the curb. As the go to assassin for the IRA and countless other extremist groups Patrick was well known for his abilities and reputation for getting to his target no matter what. Things like collateral damage didnt matter to him he was unstoppable when on the job and the more brutal the better earning him the nickname Irish Devil.

He reached his temporary safe house a small run down hotel frequented by his type of people. He didn’t always like slumming it but when laying low it was the ideal. He paid cash for his room and went in closing the door behind him before disrobing and flopping onto the bed naked.

 

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She watched him from a far. Cassidy sipped her club soda as she blended in with the crowd around her. Several times, someone tried to hit on her and all she had to do was give them a look and they would back off. Thankfully, she was dressed down, in order to blend in with the crowd in the bar..especially on this side of town.

Cassidy watched the 'Irish Devil' walking as he headed back to his place, assumingly for the night. Cassidy made sure to keep her distance but remain alert to her own surroundings. They ended up at some seedy hotel and it was a place that Cass knew well. She had stayed a such a place many times while out on a job. A bounty hunter had it's ups and downs, as did any other profession but most other professions didn't pay as well when you were damn good. And tonight's job....the Irish Devil was worth a mere 10 million.

And that was an amount that Cassidy was intent on collecting but this wasn't a job she wanted to jump into...at least not after what she saw tonight. Sure, she had heard stories about Patrick O'Sheeny, as most did. She was sure there were stories about her but of course, she didn't really care. But stories were one thing, seeing the subject in action was another.

Cass didn't follow him into the hotel. Instead, she lingered back as she figured out what to do next. There were serveral options but most required time and that was one thing she didn't want to give the subject. Time. She needed to take him out as quickly as possible and then collect her money so she could be done with this.

She had sworn to herself earlier that this would be her last job. This would be the last time she would do this because she wanted to live a normal life away from this life she was...forced into. If anything, she just needed a new start somewhere and with the money from this bounty, it would hold her over pretty well.

Waiting for about 15 minutes, Cassidy finally sauntered into the hotel and waited for the night manager to come to the counter. She put on her best performance and told the man she was here to see the big guy who just came here a while ago...big irish looking guy and the clerk nodded in agreement. He looked Cassidy up and down with lingering eyes and told her what room he was in. She asked for a key and he gave it to her.

Wow. It sometimes amazed her what she was able to do if she just played the part right. So, taking the key up to the floor where she was directed (and after slipping the clerk a $100 bill to keep quiet about it) and looking for the room number. She wanted to play this right. And it was going to take a lot of guts on her part to pull it off. But she knew if she did, after tonight, she would have the entire job done.

Carefully she opened the door after inserting the key and closed it silently behind her. She let her eyes adjust to the dim light that shone through the only window in the room as she walked over to the bed.

"Holy shit.." she muttered under her breath as she saw his gorgeous, naked body strew about on top of the covers of the bed. He was definitely a sight to admire and Cassidy carefully slipped her gun out of the holster under her jacket and readied it. Pointing it directly at the subject, she cocked the gun and cleared her throat, "Wakey, wakey... Patrick... it's time to make me a rich woman.."

 

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“You know love” Patrick said turning over and holding a snub nose revolver directly at her “Next time you want to sneak up on a professional I wouldn’t ask the hotel manager for information”

He ignored the gun instead stretching out his thick cock hanging limply between his legs as he regarded her. She was a pretty lass pretty enough to earn a slight twitch from his cock as he got settled. He always knew a sound investment, which was why he paid the hotel manager to let him know if any one was coming after him. He rang the minute the girl left which gave him enough time to get his gun and set up a little surprise for her.

“A good point as well is to shot before the person your targeting has a chance to wake up or say any thing” He said smiling “Now I’ve got a gun aimed at you though…. If that doesn’t kill you the shaped charges behind your back will blow us both sky high”

He laughed cocking his revolver “So I am to make you a rich woman ey lass? I usually aint so generous I prefer to make my self rich yet here we are with a gun pointed between the two of us and a set of charges going off in exactly thirty seconds unless I hit the switch for more time pretty exciting ey?”

He stretched out lightly stroking the head of his cock as he kept regarding her “you know you are very pretty” He said his already impressive cock hardening and lengthening as he stroked it “I feel bad for making you lose out on the money so how about I offer you some thing else instead some thing a lot more physical then you and I can go our separate ways and maybe you get a second shot at me” He said eyeing her up and down and licking his lips.

“You look like a girl built to be fucked and fucked hard” He said his cock fully hard by now “I would destroy you and I promise I wont even kill you after doesn’t that sounds a lot better than the pair of us going out in a blaze of glory? Come on love why don’t you undress slowly” He said leveling the gun at her face.

 

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Fuck it all.

She made a rookie a mistake. What the hell was wrong with her?!

Cassidy lowered her weapon and knelt down slowly, placing it on the floor before her. He had told her of the charges behind her and she tried not to stare at him as he stroked his thick cock...

"You talk too much." Cassidy said as she backed up slowly as she assessed her situation. There wasn't much she could do at the moment...

 

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“No I think you talk to much” Patrick said his cock fully hard as he watched her place down the gun “Come on love your not going to kill me today and I can see you staring at my cock so why no have some fun? You’ll always have another shot one day” He remarked his cock jumping as he flexed his muscles.

 

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Cassidy didn't move for the longest time. Instead she contemplated on her situation and then finally, after about 2 minutes, she relented.

Walking over slowly to the man on the bed, she knocked the gun out of his hand and just smiled as she straddled him still fully clothed. "My love. I'm never going to be able to sneak up on you, am I?"

With that, she didn't give him time to answer as she locked lips with him and kissed him deeply, grinding her hips against his groin.

 

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“Not very bloody likely” Patrick growled against her mouth kissing her back as his hands threaded through her hair for a few minutes. He ground his hard cock against her mound his hands gripping her back firmly as he inwardly jumped for joy. He didn’t think it would work but here he was kissing a hot woman who seconds ago had a gun pointed at him. The adrenalin and pleasure coursing through him made him rougher than usual mashing their lips and tongues together as he rolled on top of her. He moved off his body rippling as he pulled a wicked looking knife off of the bedside table.

“But your more than welcome to keep trying” He teased using the knife to cut at her shirt exposing her bra “mmmm you got a fine body lass I do hope you keep coming by and trying to kill me” He said cutting her bra and exposing her breast before greedily attacking them. His hands going down to her pants and undoing the zipper and button on them eager to have her just as naked as he was.

 

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"Imagine my surprise when I finally got the official notice for your death sentence.." she said as she returned his kisses. She gasped when he tore through her clothes and then soon, she was only wearing her knee high boots.

"And you know I'm going to keep trying until I succeed. That's the deal, right?"

 

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“You keep trying I keep getting into your pants” Patrick said laughing and pulling her legs up hiking them over his shoulders as he rubbed the head of his swollen cock against her slit aggressively “I wonder if you will manage to kill me before I knock you up” He said laughing and sliding just the head in fucking her with it as his hands reached down and fondled her ass playfully.

 

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With a hard gasp, Cassidy moaned when she felt him enter her, "I wonder if I'll be able to take all of you this time..." she shuttered as she let her head fall back, thrusting her chest out, surrendering herself to him...

Smiling when he said something about knocking her up, Cassidy giggled, "Oh yeah, sure...you a father? That's rich..."

 

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“I can be a dad” Patrick shot back shaking his head as he thrust deeper inside of her filling her in one go “Besides then you’ll have to stop trying to kill me right? I’d be the father of your child you wouldn’t do that” He teased spreading her ass apart and using his thumb to rub and pleasure her ass hole . He leaned down and bit her bottom lip sucking on it and popping it into his mouth as he increased his pace fucking her hard and fast while he stimulated her ass.

 

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"Not kill you? Where's the fun in that?" Cassidy replied as she rode him, still not feeling him all the way in. She grasped him by the shoulders and kissed him hard as he played with her ass.

Stopping her actions, she looked down at Patrick and made a gun motion with her hand, "Just think, one shot here and I could have had a lot of money."

 

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“What’s better love millions of dollars or a night with me?” He asked teasingly flipping her over and spreading her legs. H ran a finger through her hair and gripped it pushing deep inside of her and moving harder and faster as he continued playing with her ass. He pushed his thumb inside of her and kept a grip on her hair with the other riding her lke a horse as the smell of their combined sex and sweat mixed with the heavy sound of his big full balls clapping against her cunt.

 

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"With the way you're fucking me, the money is looking a little better..." she said, knowing that egging him on wasn't the wisest choice but it's what turned her on...she knew he would retaliate in some way and she looked forward to it.

"There's a lot I could do with that money..."

 

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“Oh is it now” Patrick growled continuing his savage thrust “well we will just have to see about that” He said grabbing her hips and pulling out with one smooth POP. His dick glistened in the light shiny from her arousal. He wasted no time grabbing it with one hand and pointing it right at her ass. Her pussy juices made a nice natural lube and he slid in with ease as he filled her sweet ass hole.

“Still not good enough for you” He growled pushing her head into the pillow and using the leverage to deeply fuck her ass “come on baby you know you love having your ass fucked” He said going harder and causing the bed to shake and sway.

 

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"Holy fuckkk.." Cassidy hissed as she felt the head of his cock at the entrance of his ass. She screamed into the pillow when he shoved his huge dick inside of her!

Her eyes closed tightly and she shook her head when he asked his question, "I hate when you fuck my ass...I really do!" she panted in between his thrusts as she stuck her butt up higher in the air and reached between her legs to start rubbing her clit. She knew she was lying to herself that she didn't enjoy this...

 

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“Bah your lying love!” Patrick said thrusting harder and faster his balls clapping right next to her fingers “I know your bad for it I know you love it why else do you cum so hard whenever I fuck it and you know Patrick is the only one who gets to have your ass” He said the last word coming out as a warning as he gripped her neck and messaged it.

“Isnt that right love?” He said thrusting harder and harder “Tell Papa Patrick that you’ve been a good girl and kept your ass pure for him” He said reaching out and plunging his fingers inside of her and moving them rapidly.

 

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Cassidy didn't want to say it, even if it was true. Hell, she was so lost in the moment that when he slapped her ass suddenly, it startled her and she screamed out in surprise!

She wasn't sure if it was just the position she was in or perhaps it was the slap but she moaned out to him, "I'm gonna cum love..."

 

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“Uh huh me to” Patrick said thrusting harder and faster as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls “cum with me love cum hard for me” He said slapping her ass again and thrusting in and out harder. He felt himself go over the edge and let out a long growl as he thrust deep inside of her one last time. His cock twitched rapidly and then burst causing him to moan again in pleasure as his cum shot into her like a rocket and began filling her. He pumped in and out a few more times moaning in pleasure before he finally pulled out his cock limp as he laid on the bed he reached over and grabbed a cigar lightening it and sighing in pleasure.

 

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Good God, did she cum with him. Her cries were muffled as she again screamed into the pillow just so in case anyone were to hear, they wouldn't think she was being murdered or anything.

Cassidy was basically a hot mess as she lay there next to Patrick while she still tried to catch her breath. Their fucking sessions were like marathons and it wiped her out each and ever time.

 

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“There there love” Patrick coed stroking her hair and brining her over to his chest. He arranged her so she was laying on him and continued smoking stretching out and groaning in pleasure as some of his muscles popped. He felt good but he always felt good after a nice fuck session with her. The way she pleasured his cock was like nothing he had before she felt so good and she was the only one who was ever able to significantly drain his cock.

“God damn your still a good fuck” Patrick said closing his eyes and tipping his head back

 

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"I bet you say that to all the women you fuck.." she said, a little bit of irritability in her voice. If there was one thing Cassidy was, it was jealous. Even though Patrick had said before there was no one else...she just knew it was a lie.

She rested on top of him for a bit longer before sitting up, straddling him and taking his cigar from his mouth and taking a smoke from it, "Well, it was fun love, but I have to get going." With that, she jumped up and started to get dressed but when she got to her top, she remembered it was shredded by his knife. Damnit.

Grabbing her jacket, Cassidy ignored his movements behind her as she made her way to the door.

 

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“Now now love” Patrick said grabbing her hand and pulling her back to bed “Don’t get pissy with me you know I’ve damn near told you every time that there isn’t any one I am currently seeing if you recall I am the one who wants this relationship to get more serious and your the one who keeps saying you cant because you might have to kill me some day” Patrick reminded her patiently.

He took the cigarette back and took a long drag before handing it back to her “where you got to go?” He asked raising an eyebrow “Come on lay with me for a little while and warm my bed we can watch some tv go do some shooting see if we cant get into a little trouble how long has it been since we actually had a date? That little revolution in Cuba? Let’s have some fun together who knows you may even get another shot at killing me” He said teasingly.