THĒ JÃILBĪRD
Thē Jãilbīrd - Episode 31&32
(Female•In•Disguise)
★★★★★★★★★★★★★
#UNEDITED
"Here..." He growled hoarsely as the slider and pull fell from the zipper teeth, falling on the saloon ground with a soft tingle.
Adeline's eyes widened... he has exceeded her expectations again.
Here she was, expecting something on the lips, but his crazy head is thinking far from it.
She quickly grabbed his hair, trying to pull his head back.
"No. I can't...
"I'm not giving you a choice here, too" he replied, tilting his head up to look at her.
Just like last night, she saw the devil, she saw carnage, and the need to satisfy his devilish appetite.
He's not human, obviously.
No normal person will harbour such large number of personalities in his head at once.
She could already feel the air coming from the saloon AC on her thighs, and when she slowly let go of his hair, her already destroyed trousers fell down her ankles, leaving her in only her black boy shorts.
She was about to ask what if someone suddenly comes in, but he pulled down the shorts before she could talk, and the mere feel of the foreign air on her genitals made her body shake with excitement.
Madden's eyes fell on her open pu+$y, and the expression that took over his face immediately was priceless.
Her purple scent bloomed, filling his nose as he stared at the meal in front of him.
Adeline's legs were already losing balance on the ground even when he's doing nothing but staring at her kitty.
She unconsciously licked her lips before asking the question she has been dying to ask.
"What if someone comes in?"
"No one is coming in" he replied, and his confidence amazed her again, but before she could revell in it, Madden drove his face into her pu+$y, and she bit deeply into the flesh of her lower lip at the coldness of his mouth.
It feels like he has been eating ice since he was born. If everything about him is cold then the mouth should at least be different, but it's not different with him.
It's so chilled that she almost screamed out, but she bit her lip again, folding her toes inside her sneakers as he sucked her clit hungrily into his mouth.
"Master..." She m0aned raspily, the sound so low that it barely came out of her mouth as zaps of sweetness flooded her viscera.
She felt the flip thing over and over again in one minute, and she could hear the sounds of laughter and chattings coming from the workers in the other room.
Only the wall is separating them, and she should be worried about that shit right now, but instead of that, the thought of getting caught made her p+$$y wetter, coating Madden's mouth endlessly.
She was too delicious and she scents so f+çking heavenly.
He did what she wasn't expecting when he shoved his tongue into her vulva, and she had to grab the window metals tightly with her right hand...
"Oh gawd... Oh gawd" she cried, covering her own mouth with her other palm instantly.
Madden thrusted his tongue inside her warmness again, fuçking her with the tip.
This time, his tongue adapted to her temperature already, so it's becoming just as warm, adding to the pleasure.
As his tongue went in and out of her repeatedly without halt, her palm became sweaty on the metal she's holding, and her stomach tumbled a number of times.
"Ahh... " She m0aned again, grabbing his hair and senselessly pushing his face closer to herself.
Madden stopped the eating, and she swallowed hard when he looked up, their eyes meeting.
His lips are wet with her juices, and his face is untamed, then his eyes... His eyes are feral, he's running wild...on her.
"Let go of my hair, a real man don't need help with his meal" he whispered in a guttural tone, and she instantly let it go, impatient to have his mouth under again.
"I'll..be.. good" she whispered back, her voice spasming like her body.
"Say that again" Madden's brows creased primally.
"I said... I'll be good" she slowly said.
"F+ck" he muttered with a fresh appetite, returning his face to her pu+$y.
His mouth captured her whole clit0ris this time, eating hard like a monster.
"Oh my gawd! My gawd! Ohhh!" She shrieked, grabbing the window metals with her second hand too.
Madden's two hands held the curve of her hips, keeping her in place as his tongue circled her clî+, making the sensitive flesh vibrate in his mouth.
Adeline's stomach did the flip again, and the need to let it all out began taking over her as he grew wilder every minute.
"There! No, Yes... F+ck!" She m0aned loudly.
She was already sore, and every lap of his tongue, every opening of his mouth, every skim of his teeth made her lose more and more of her senses. She lost track of time completely.
Her head banged from emptiness, her lungs screamed from lack of oxygen, and her pu$+y heaved from lack of air.
She can't take it anymore, but he's not ready to stop cos right now he's tounging her aggressively again.
"F+vk! Master... I'm about to...
"C+m" he groaned against her s+x, pulling at her cli+ teasingly.
Her fingers loosened from the metals, and she let go of everything, c+mming so hard that she almost passed out.
She has never landed this hard before, and the fact that he brought her this much pleasure scared her so much that she almost lost her balance.
Madden licked every ounce of her juice before raising his head, and she didn't shy away like she expected.
"Good girl" he said.
She almost concluded that maybe she's defective in the ears.
Good girl?
Madden pulled her boy shorts back up, then her trousers too.
The zip is destroyed, but the button is still intact.
He buttoned up for her and pulled down her shirt to cover the rest, then he stood.
The blizzard is over, just in time.
He led the way out of the shop, and when she made to follow, she felt so sore in the middle that she almost fell.
She had to adjust herself with so much composure before continuing.
They got to the second room where the workers are chattering at, and the boss barber stood.
Madden didn't even allowed him to speak before walking out.
"Hope to see you again soon, Micheal" the man said, and Adeline managed to shrug before stepping out too.
She got back in the car with Madden, and she drove them down the road, heading back to the clan.
The air around them turned tensive, and she felt greatly uncomfortable with it, especially after what happened at the saloon.
Not like it meant anything, but still...
"I saw some scribblings at the basement" she talked.
"And?" He replied, his eyes trained on the road.
"It's a mute language, can only be understood by mute people. My late father was mute and I understand it well" she said, trying to concentrate on the drive at the same time.
"And?" He replied with the same tone.
"Is there a mute in the clan?" She asked curiously.
"Ever met one there?" He replied, finally looking at her.
"No" she plainly said.
"Settled" he replied, and she nodded.
"What's the plan tomorrow then?"
"Pull up" he said, and she glanced out to see they're back under the teak tree.
She pulled up, and he stepped out.
"Check your email right now, and read whatever you see attentively. It's a view-once message" he said, and before she could ask where he's going, a black mustang stopped beside him, driven by Sergei, the new member of the top 5.
Madden entered the backseat of the car with the man, and Sergei's driver drove off.
"Isn't that the bodyguard? What the hell are you planning with him? He's now on Igor's side isn't he?" Sergei asked.
The backseat is closed off from the driver's seat, so the drive can't hear their conversation.
"Isn't it better to keep my plans to myself in this fucked up world? And Micheal will always be my boy" Madden replied, his voice lacking interest.
"I know, and I'm not asking for details, but just threat softly. We all know you're the real future Pakhan and not Igor, and it's obvious that Erik had something to do with your father's death, but..." Sergei said.
"But what?" Madden faced him with a scowl.
"Erik might look simple, but he's dangerous too once he sets his mind on something. Be careful, Madden. And tell me if you need any help" Sergei assured as the driver pulled up in front up in front of the clan.
Madden got down and stepped into the compound without looking back, taking in the toxic air and polluted atmosphere.
Blood, sweat, corruption, cruel sins...the stench of everything dark is oozing, and he's not even hesitating before inhaling.
He was born into sin anyways.
Getting to the middle of the compound, Lady Selesta rushed to block him.
"You haven't had dinner since two days ago, so I decided to make something simple. It's pelmeni and some other side dishes" she respectfully said.
Madden's eyes rolled unintentionally, then he sighted Adeline at the park.
She arrived since some minutes ago actually, but she waited at the park to see when he'll arrive too.
Their eyes glued, and he smirked knowingly before facing Lady Selesta again.
"Not interested, I already had dinner" he said rawly, and Adeline had to clamp her thighs together, killing the sensations those words sent to her core.
Madden left, and Lady Selesta sighed before leaving for the kitchen too.
Adeline left for her room, and she met only Malik inside.
He's on his bed, asleep already.
She gathered new shirt and pants from her scanty wardrobe and exhaled, giving the wardrobe another look.
She didn't bring much clothes from America, and yet Madden destroyed one of the trousers already.
She needs new clothes, but where is the money? Unless she asks Kimberly.
She head for the bathroom, but then Malik spoke up...
"You dress up in the bathroom? Is your d+ck that small that you're ashamed to dress up here?"
Adeline looked back to see his eyes open already with an annoying smile on his face.
"Mind your damn business or I'll kill you...blockhead imbecile" she glared at him and entered the bathroom.
She locked the door, stripped herself before getting under the shower.
Rinsing her private part brought memories of what Madden did to her at the saloon to her head, and then his words to Lady Selesta...
"NOT INTERESTED, I ALREADY HAD DINNER"
Meaning... He had her pu+$y for it?
Darn.
She shut her eyes, hugging herself while thinking about Trixie's locket.
She needs to find more information about Corey, so what happened with Madden at the saloon can't repeat itself again.
Never.
*
TRIXIE'S SUITE*
Trixie returned from the pool just now, so she decided to have a warm bath before she'd go to bed.
Her mind flashed back to Michael's reaction when he saw Corey's picture in her locket, and she wondered why he acted that way.
Does he know Corey?
She shook her head, calling it bullshit immediately.
She was wrapping her towel on her body when Sin came into the bedroom, looking drunk.
"Not again" Trixie sighed, walking to him.
"Get out, I need to shower. Go to your room and sleep" she said, but she was shocked at his next move.
His hand went to the necklace on her neck, and he pulled it off roughly.
"Sinclair!" She gasped, rushing forward to go get it back.
Sin did the second shit show when he grabbed her by the throat, slammed her back on the wall and claimed her lips.
He kissed her obsessively, and her head nearly exploded as she quickly pushed him away, dazing his face with a hard fuçking slap.
"Are you mad!!! Are you f+çking out of your mind!!! I am your sister!!!" She yelled.
"You're not!!! I don't have a damn sister!!" He yelled back.
"You're not drunk" she muttered.
"It's maddening to watch you fawning over Corey after what that crazy idiot did before escaping this clan. It's sick to watch you missing him, staring at his picture in your necklace like hell! Even when he was here, he didn't feel the same way for you! Can't you forget him and see me? Huh?"
"Get out, Sinclair" she pushed him.
"I'll do anything, and you know that, anything!" Sin shouted.
"Go away!" She successfully pushed him out, locking the door.
She came back in, then she remembered she didn't take back the necklace from him.
"Shit!" She held her head.
*
MAYA'S SUITE*
Standing by her window as usual, Maya watched the ongoing and incoming in the compound.
She saw Sin coming out of Trixie's suite, and she frowned a bit, not saying a thing.
She shifted her attention to another angle... The house of Orlovs.
There are guards swarming in front of it as usual, no Erik or Klara in sight.
She looked at Igor's suite next, and a small taunting smile appeared on her lips when she saw Kimberly parading around the suite restlessly.
"She's shameless like me, but there's a limit to shamelessness. I'll be here when Igor breaks your head, Kimberly." She muttered and sighed.
The only building she can't view from here is Madden's mansion.
"That jerk had to build his manor in the mountains? I hate him" she muttered, getting her phone to text him.
Maya: I HATE YOU
MaddPsycho: IT'S MUTUAL.
She grinned before typing again.
Maya: Why have you been silent? Igor is planning something obviously. Seems he's flying out tomorrow.
MaddPsycho: Don't act concerned, it's boring. Say you hate me again, I like that better.
"I shouldn't have texted him. Bloody son of a ... " She folded her fists to stop herself from cursing, then the alarm sounded on the door.
She dropped her phone and went for it, opening the door only to see Andrei.
"Did you miss your way?" She frowned and made to shut the door, but he held it back.
"For saying you're sick in the head, it won't happen again" he said.
"Won't happen again? You're not sorry?" She replied, her eyes soft and serious at the same time.
"It won't happen again" he repeated, and she scoffed.
"Whenever you're ready to say sorry, come back" she said and shut the door at his face.
She entered her bedroom, smiling as she sat in bed.
"I feel better, seeing his face" she mumbled.
*
IGOR'S SUITE*
Everything is set for tomorrow's trip, everything except Micheal.
He sent for him already though, and the ringing of the alarm alerted him of his arrival.
"Yes?" He muffled, and Adeline came in.
"You're spending the night here" he told her.
"Eh?" She replied shockingly, then Andrei came in.
"Together with me. We're flying early tomorrow" he added
"But I should pack some things for...
"No need. It's a day trip anyways so you'll get whatever you need when we land" Andrei cut her off again.
Adeline looked at Igor, and Igor's eyes nearly strangled her.
He's not hiding the fact that he hates her, and she's thankful for that.
She followed Andrei into the inner rooms.
Immediately they went in, Igor stepped out and went around the suite, grabbing Kimberly by the nape.
She whimpered as he pulled her into the suite, shutting the door.
"You're parading again? Don't you ever get tired?" He glared.
"I love you" she replied, and he nearly slapped her.
"Stop saying that shit to my hearing! Stop!!" He yelled.
As if under a spell, Kimberly started stripping down.
Her trousers, top, singlet, bra, panties. Everything till she stood naked.
"Screw me again, please" she shamelessly said.
"Turn your back, hands on the wall" Igor ordered with a glare, and she obeyed immediately.
Igor pulled down his pants and inserted himself into her @sshole directly, making her scream out.
"Igor!!!!"
*
INNER ROOMS*
Adeline came to an halt immediately she heard the scream.
She's still on her way to the room with Andrei, but the voice she just heard sounded like Kimberly's.
"Walk" Andrei said behind her, and she resumed walking.
"Igor ruin me please!! Don't fuçking stop!" The scream came again, and she stopped again.
She nearly went back to the living room, but then she shook off the thoughts.
That can never be Kimberly.
She entered the room she'll be spending the night at, and Andrei snatched her phone from her immediately.
"The f+ck are you doing!" She made to take it back...
"It'll stay with me till we're done with the mission tomorrow, and you better not pull any stunt with Death. If this plan goes awry because of you, then I won't wait for Igor to kill you. I'll waste you myself" he cruelly said, and Adeline smirked.
"Now that I'm in your team like Igor wanted, you're still feeling insecure? Then return me to my real boss"
"Goodnight" Andrei scowled before exiting the room.
Adeline quickly locked the door, backing it.
"He's just as annoying as Igor himself" she muttered, sighing out before falling on the bed.
She doesn't like the smell here at all. It smells like camphor, and it's upsetting.
Nothing beats her own purple scent or the smell of snow...
No... That's going too far.
She shut her eyes, remembering Madden's view-once message and hoping things will go well tomorrow.
*
NEXT DAY, 8AM*
The private jet took off three hours ago, and there are just three people inside.
Andrei, Igor and Adeline herself.
She couldn't even take her bath in Igor's suite for the fear of getting caught, so she had to go on board without bathing.
Thankfully, she had her bath at her bathroom last night, so that should still cover for her till they'll arrive at America, and she's hoping with all of her heart that they won't go near Colorado at all.
Going back there will reopen memories, and she might space out again.
That can't happen.
For the first time in her life, she entered a private jet, but it's insane that there's no phone with her to snap pictures and keep memories.
To hell with Andrei for that.
She felt sleepy throughout the flight, but she dare not sleep.
What if she does and Andrei finds out her gender while sleeping?
Andrei has been behaving annoying than Igor himself, and his eyes hasn't left her since the start of the flight.
When the only attendant in the jet brought them snacks, she took walnut cake, and as she ate, it reminded her of little Angelika.
She was about to take the second bite when she saw Andrei's eyes on herself again, and she sighed, dropping the cake.
"Can you stop staring at me before I choke? I'm not gonna jump off the jet and run away" she rolled eyes.
Igor retrieved his gun immediately, aiming for her.
"Killing you and throwing out your body for the birds is nothing, so watch how you talk, else you'll become bird food" he threatened, and Adeline smiled daringly.
"You need me, isn't that why you brought me along? Your brother trained me but you're using me, you should be ashamed" Adeline boldly replied, and Igor shot the gun.
Adeline quickly ducked, and the bullet hit the backrest of her seat.
Andrei stood and walked to her, punching her hard across the face.
"Don't speak" He glared.
Adeline spranged up and almost punched Andrei back when Igor attacked too, throwing her off.
She landed on the ground far from them, but she stood back swiftly, dusting her shirt.
She wants to rip Igor and Andrei apart right now, but that'd ruin plans, and she can't risk it.
"You're daring, and it's making your days shorter" Igor smiled cruelly.
The announcement of their arrival came, and the jet landed in an airfield.
The three came out together, and they entered a ride that's already waiting for them.
Luckily for her, they're not in Colorado... It's Alaska.
They're in Alaska, North America.
An hour drive brought them to a Lodge 247 Hotel, and it seems Igor booked rooms for them already.
Igor got his personal room, but instead of two more rooms, there's just one room for her and Andrei.
"And why are we sharing one room?" Adeline queried.
"You're not to be trusted, yeah?" Andrei replied, sitting on the bed and taking off his shoes.
"Whatever, so when are we meeting with the target? Is he coming here to meet us or are we going meet him ourselves?" She asked, crossing her arms.
"I'm not sharing information with you. Don't you get it? You're only an addition to this team and your job is to follow orders whenever they come" he replied.
"I don't like you" Adeline said, backing the wall.
Andrei stood. "I don't like anyone" he replied.
"Including Maya? Loud told me something very interesting" Adeline replied, and Andrei threw a punch her way.
Adeline went down, so the punch didn't meet her, but then she swiftly swirled her leg, crapping Andrei's legs from the ground with it.
Andrei fell on the bed but stood fast, same time with her.
They ran into each other with the intention of tearing each other apart, but then the fire alarm rang.
"To everyone in all the rooms, vacate the hotel right now! There's a fire! There's a fire at the fifth floor!" The announcement came loudly.
They're at the fifth floor!
"Shit!" Andrei rushed out of the room, but the fire is not a joke.
It covered the second and third room already, and there are smokes everywhere. Choky smokes.
Andrei plugged his nose with his fingers, then he ran over to Igor's room.
The smokes are more choky over there, and it's worse cos the door is locked from the inside.
"Igor!! Igor!!!!" He yelled, hitting himself on the door.
"Get him out!!!" He yelled at no one in particular.
The hotel staffs appeared with protective masks and electric chainsaw machines.
The electric door was cut down, and Andrei ran inside to meet Igor almost unconscious on the floor, coughing out his guts.
The smokes has choked him so brutally, and his eyes are mad red with his whole face.
"Igor!" Andrei dragged him up as the staffs began pouring water into the room to calm the smokes.
"The laptop...get the laptop" Igor told Andrei with difficulty.
Andrei's head snapped towards the bed, but the laptop is gone.
"There's no laptop" he said, and Igor spranged up.
He almost turned the room upside down in search of it. It contains every information about tomorrow meeting with the target.
There's really no laptop.
"Wait...where's Michael?" Andrei suddenly remembered, and Igor's eyes widened.
"I told you to keep an eye on him!"
"I did, trust me I did!"
Igor ran out of the room, and Andrei followed.
They raced to the second room where they saw the windows widely open.
A thick cabled rope is tied to the window sill, and they both rushed there only to see Adeline going down using the rope.
The laptop is tucked inside her trousers. She actually snuck unnoticed into Igor's room when Andrei was busy reviving him earlier.
"You f+çking bastard!!" Igor yelled.
Andrei ran insanely out of that floor with the plan to get to the ground floor before Adeline.
Igor searched for what to cut the rope with without success, but then he remembered his lighter.
Since it's a cabled rope, it'd burn.
He turned on the lighter and set fire on the rope, letting it burn.
"Told you not to effing mess with me" he muttered as he watched it burn.
Adeline has only gotten to the middle of the rope when the rope burned round, making it cut.
"Shit! Fûck!!" She shrieked with her heart in her mouth as she began falling.
The warm Alaska hair winded her hair all-over her face, and she's sure she'd break her backbone immediately she lands on the ground... That's a no-brainer.
She held the laptop tightly, making sure to secure it with her life as she shut her eyes, expecting to land on the ground and crack her head open.
But___
Instead of the ground, she landed in safe, strong muscular arms, and before she could even open her eyes, he spoke...
"Good girl"
TBC.
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