Chapter 2: Julian the tyrant

“I don’t think that you should worry your pretty head about it. I pay you for two things, do my makeup and keep my identity secret. We aren’t friends that I would indulge anything to you. So can you leave now? I have a show.” She said as she brought out her horsewhip and gag knot as Nora shook her head and said,

“Okay fine. I am off. Break a leg.” She said waving her off as she left through the black door leaving Helen all alone.

Looking back to see that she was truly alone and the front door was bolted and could only be opened by her, she brought a small box and took out a small vial, and looked at it.

Lastly, my personal favorite…Anesthesia. The unfortunate man tonight wouldn’t know what hit him. She said as she smiled putting the vial in her bra as she stood up and took her things for the show.

She opened the door, all dressed in her black body-fitting outfit with her mask on, as she nodded to the guard in the front, who took ten seconds salivating her bare legs that covered over the v line of her pussy.

He then nodded his head before pulling a lever as the lights went off, leaving the club in abrupt darkness before her song started playing.

That was only the signal that the club needed for them to know that the masked devil was about to make an appearance. They had already brought out stacks and stacks of money hoping to score for the night as she was a hard fish to catch.

Are you ready for tonight’s game? I saw that it was the big boys that came today. And guess who is on the front row, VVIP 1.

Who? Helen asked, not even in the least interested in what the guard was telling her. She could feel his eyes on her body but she just decided to let it slide as she was waiting for the beat to drop before she could move into the stage, doing what she does best.

“A colleague told me that he saw no other person than Mr. Julian Davis Maxwell walking through the doors of the club, less than thirty minutes ago, and he asked if this was the club that the masked stripper performed. He is such a big hit in the political world. Surely you will wrap him around your finger after tonight eh? Still hoping that you can give me a chance to get in between your legs BTW.” The guard said as Helen waved him off before going onstage.

** EARLIER THAT DAY**

"Stephan, what did you say happened to the project I took my time to make," Julian asked still looking out through the window. Stephan looked at his coworker who was standing directly by his right and swallowed hard, what he wanted to say was very heavy for his mouth to carry, texting felt very much better for him.

" It got stolen sir," Stephan said and Julian turned to look at the five of them. He was furious, he wanted to rip them apart and dump their blood down the pipes of the building. His rage was at 100%, just a little tip and he was going to rip them apart.

No! Julian said inside trying to take control before his wolf goes on a killing spree. He closed his eyes as he placed his hand on the forehead groaning in pain as Julian regained control.

Stephen and the five other colleagues who were in the office with him were panicking as they tried to help him but were scared. If they touch him, they were good as fired.

Sir, are you okay? Should we call the ambulance? Stephan said from a safe location as Julian raised his palm to stop them.

I am fine, I am okay. Do not bother yourself. He said in a calm voice as the workers were confused. Just five seconds ago, he was pissed off at all of them and now he is telling them not to bother. How on earth could their boss behave like two different people within in the blinking of an eye.

Oh okay, boss. If you say so then. I guess we won’t have to bother about it. Stephan said cautiously as he was still apprehensive.

Julian relaxed on his seat and looked at them and said,

You guys should leave and find a way to get that project done, or my mercy wouldn’t be so accommodating next time, and call in my assistant for me. He said as the workers quickly thanked him and rushed off before their boss would change his mind.

You have got to control yourself, why are you in an angry mood, this morning. Julian said telepathically to his wolf Justin who just grunted and gave him the silent treatment.

Julian rolled his eyes, sometimes Justin could be an immature bitch.

The door opened again as the assistant Nadia by name walked in cautiously as she bowed greeting Julian.

"Julian waved her greeting aside and said,

Don’t I have a meeting by this time? What is the reason for the delay? Why didn’t you send it to me? Do I have to remind you how to do your job?" His assistant shook her head repeatedly as she cleared her throat so as not to falter and said…

Oh, it is actually…. Julian got tuned out as his eyes focused on her exposed leverage.

The bloody bitch! She had done this on purpose making sure that her boobs were showing before she walked in. She is like the rest of the immature, irresponsible sluts who were after his hard-earned money and wanted to worm their way into his life at all costs. The anger he instantly grew towards her burned as it was taking all his cool not to blow up. He decided to treat this like the cool and heartless person, he was reputed to be.

Could you just shut up! You are giving me a migraine already? Nadia quickly went mute as Dave was massaging his forehead before remembering that he had to play cool for a few minutes before firing her.

Sorry, not you I didn’t… just, carry these files to the meeting room, I am on my way. Julian said as Nadia slowly took the files from the table and left the office.