Pure Moxie

Chapter 33| Red Paradise

(Mr. Z's POV)

"Mmm..baby I want you.." Vonne sweetly moaned in my ear. I kept gripping and rubbing her leg that laid across my lap. She caressed the side of my neck while kissing the other side. I sat back and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving me. I bit my lip thinking about how good I could fuck her in this car right now, but I had business to attend to. I admired her attraction to me.

I watched as her hand traveled to my belt. She looked deep into my eyes and bit her lip.

"You know what to do.." I said to her. She giggled and unbuckled my belt. Once she dropped her head low I laid mines back and closed my eyes, waiting for the warm sensation of her mou-

*BOOM*

My eyes popped open when I heard a huge thundering boom, like the world was ending. Vonne popped up so fast when she heard the explosion. I looked out the window to see what was all of the commotion. All cars were stuck in lanes while some people stepped out of their cars to see what was going on. Suddenly a car blew up in the front, causing others to blast back and vibrate.

My heart started racing. Vonne hung onto me for support. She hid her face in my neck and began to cry. I held her tightly for her and myself. The boom went off again, this time it almost hit us so we ended up falling on the car floor. Vonne started screaming her head off but I tuned her out because I was so curious about what was happening.

"AHHH THE FUCKING WORLD IS ENDING NOOOO! MY DREAMS ARE NOT COMPLETE YET!" She complained. I looked out the window to see that the streets were not cleared anymore. But there was a mysterious red smoke covering the whole street.

Something doesn't seem right...

I shuffled my way to the front of the limo to talk to the driver. He was sweating and panicking but tried his best to keep his composure.

"Hey! What the hell is going on?" I asked him. He was breathing very hard.

"I....I do....I..I'm sorry..s..sir" he stuttered. I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Hey hey, it's ok alright I need you to keep it together. I need you to get us out of this traffic jam now!" He looked back at me then nodded.
It was a few minutes before a pathway cleared up. Soon the car started moving hella fast. Once we were out of that area the red smoke cleared. So the world wasn't ending it was just another one of those bombing criminals.

By now I was holding Vonne tight in my hands, rocking her softly. She was still tense and shaky. But me? No. When I find whoever did this childish shit I wanna record them getting tortured then I'm gonna send it to their families THEN I'm gonna kidnap their families so that they could see them get killed in LIVE action.

(2 hours later - Mr. Z's office - Mr. Z's POV)

"We don't know who it is boss. We were thinking about letting the news announce what they look like and then we could possibly get a lead on em'" Tommy my bodyguard said. I sat in my chair thinking long and hard about what I experienced 2 hours ago. This city really doesn't know who the fuck they're fucking with.

"You know what....that's a good idea. Let's just take a cool off and wait to see what the news says and once they give us our lead....we'll be ready." I said. I slowly raised up from my chair, fixing my tie.

"Cmon, the 11pm party is starting soon. People should be lined up now so go on" I instructed them. They nodded and left my office. I walked over to my liquor cabinet and opened it. Before I could grab the whiskey bottle there was an annoying knock at my office door. I rolled my eyes and slammed the glass door.

When I got to the door I opened it only to see Proxie standing there with a weirdly happy smile on her face.

"The fuck do you want?" I asked. She giggled.

"I need some D'usse for my private session" I furrowed my eyebrows at her request.

"I thought the liquor company refilled it a week ago" She shrugged.

"A lot of people love D'usse..soooo can I have some of yours? Pweaseee?" She said in a baby tone. I cringed harshly. I scoffed and went back to my liquor cabinet. I looked back at her to see if she left or not but she was just staring at me menacingly with a psycho smile.

"Crazy bitch.." I muttered under my breath. I grabbed the D'usse and began to make my way back over to her. She clapped her hands frantically like a 5 year old. She grabbed it.

"Thank you so much Mr. Z! I'll try to make extra tonight!" She said. I couldn't help but notice a red skid mark on her forearm and upper arm. I furrowed my eyebrows out of confusion.

"What's on your arm?" She froze and looked at her arm.

"O-oh um....t..that's just. Lipstick!" She said in a instant. Her eyes were nearly popping out of her skull.

"Wait so your private session is with a woman?" She glanced to the side and then started frantically nodding. Her behavior was really starting to concern me.

"So this woman is just smearing her lips on your arms? You find that hot?" I asked with my arms crossed.

"Yeah I'm bisexual" then my eyes caught something else that caused me to go in mental shock.

"Oh yeah? And did she smear it all over your hands along with a fucking burnt injury?!" I asked while yanking her hand up so that she could see what I was talking about. Her eyes nearly popped out.

"U...uhh. She's a junkie! We're both smoking and got kinda carried away! All of us females get turned on by that type of stuff" She said in a hurry. I squinted my eyes lightly. Beads of sweat started forming on her forehead as my grip tightened on her wrist. I scoffed and let her go.

"Get out of my face and you better get extra tonight I'm not playing!" I demanded. She sighed out of relief and scurried off. I closed the door and ran my fingers through my straightened hair.

"I just need a cigarette and a drink.." I said to myself but since life likes to test me a lot there was yet another annoying knock at the door. I groaned loudly and sped towards the door. I swung it open.

"WHAT?! Huh?" I said as I looked down at Vonne who had her hands behind her back. Her eyes were so big and adorable. She glanced at the floor before she looked back up at me. She held her finger out to show me that she has a cut and a bruise at the top of her finger. I looked back into her eyes.

"I have a boo-boo" she said.