The Ass-assin
The backyard was just as nice as the house. A large inground pool ran down the middle, with beautiful stone work on both sides. She led you over to a long bench and pushed you down on one side. She then put down a towel and laid out before you.
"This was definitely Mark."
"What exactly do you think I was hired to do?" She asked sternly.
"I... I mean... You know..."
"I do know. I don't think you do. I was hired to kill you."
"KILL ME?!" Your eyes went wide with surprise. This has to be a prank. "Ok just let me in on it. This is a little like roleplay right? Ok I'll play along. Oh no! Not kill me. What're you gonna do, smother me to death?"
"That is an option..." Her tone hadn't shifted. Her eyes were focused. She... She wasn't kidding. "Although when, is up to you. I like to put my targets to good use. So I'll make you a deal. You pleasure me like your fucking life depends on it, and I'll let you live a little while longer. And no.. this isn't a game."
She was so convincing! Man! She must've cost a lot. "Ok... I understand. Whatever you want." Her eyes rolled