Claimed by the Hitman

Seriously what the fuck is this stuff?

Epilogue

Fara

Branch wasn’t lying when he said I would like Los Angeles. His penthouse was at the top of the most luxurious high rise in the city, and had an infinity pool overlooking the cityscape. The blue water sparkled in the sun, and I laid on my towel drenched in the rays. Branch came out just then.

“Hey there,” I oogled him. I was warm and tan in my little pink bikini.

“Hello to you,” he shot back. He gave me a kiss. “Wanna dive in?” He asked.

“You don’t have a swimsuit,” I observed.

“Not a problem,” he replied as he disrobed. I stared at him naked in the sun, bronze and muscular, with his huge cock already hard. I stood up, slipped off my swimsuit, and dove into the pool. He followed me in. The water was cool and refreshing. I watched the sunset from the edge as he wrapped his arms around me from behind and left a series of kisses along my neck. I spun around in his arms and wrapped my long legs around him. He slipped right in and thrusted in the water. As he pumped he lifted me up and down in the water, until I was laughing and moaning so hard I couldn’t breathe. When we were finished I laid on my stomach on the lounge chair while he massaged me, digging his hands into my back and going down to work my ass.

We stayed out there until nighttime. The moon was high and the light breeze was cool on my skin. I turned to him then, ready to ask what he had done for my family. No doubt it was something terrible, something fatal. He was a ruthless killer. It was why we could live in the sky like this. But something quieted me down. It wasn’t the desire for a nice California life. No, my life in Denmark had been damn near perfect. Whatever he had done, it wasn’t worth losing him. He was a killer, but a killer I couldn’t live without. So I just looked at him instead. Those muscles helped too.

He turned towards me. “Oh by the way. You’re Granny gave me this box. I’m not sure what’s in it, but Larz threatened to castrate me if I gave it to you, so it must be something good.”

Oh my God Larz. I couldn’t help but laugh as I opened the box. “Yeah,” I giggled, “that's the reaction I’d expect.”

“But what the fuck is in this tea, seriously?” He was confused, poor thing. A ruthless killer he was, but killing for my family was one thing, marrying into it, a whole other.

“It means she approves of us,” I teased, giving him a quick peck.

“Well, there was one more thing in the box, but I had to hide it from you,” he reached inside the pocket of his discarded pants and pulled out a small box.

Oh my God. He got on one knee and opened it. Inside was the ring my grandfather gave Granny when they got engaged. A sparkling white diamond, surrounded by blue sapphires. Grandpa picked it out because it matched Granny’s eyes.

“So, will you marry me?”

“Yes!” I felt my heart fluttering. Guess I’d be in California for a long time. I’d live anywhere, as long as it was with him.

“Good, I’ll make an honest woman out of you, that should please your brother, and then you can drink whatever this shit is,” he said, gesturing to the tea. “And I’ll call Rogue tomorrow morning. Let him know I’m cutting down, and I’ll only take the jobs absolutely nobody else can do. If that tea is what I think it's for, you’re probably gonna want me around more.”

I kissed him again. He slid the ring on my finger and took me into his strong arms. This time I sat him down and climbed on top, for all the city to hear. Just as I wanted to on the balcony in Copenhagen. I slid onto his dick and bounced up and down, grunting with each thrust. He took my breasts in his hands and sucked on them while I rode him.

“Oh fucckkk...” he cried out. “You learned so much” he pressed his lips to mine and I pulled back to scream in pleasure. Faster, faster, faster, I rode him hard like a stallion while he played with my hair and licked my breasts. He nibbled on my nipples and I cried out in exhilaration as we both climaxed, our fluids mixing together.

Second Epilogue

Branch

The royal gardens were in bloom, making Spring the perfect season for the baby shower. The roses, tulips, and green grass lifted everyone’s spirits after a harsh winter. The snow melted, and Fara was going to be bringing our child into the world.

She was pretty far along now. Granny insisted we waited until spring for the shower, after the flowers came back to life. And work kept me busy enough that I happily obliged. I worked only for Larz now, as the head of security for the Madsen Family. The pay was much better than Ruthless Corp, over double, and we were close to all our family.