"Deal. I'll get Brian to back you up," Michael said, his eyes shining with greed. He didn't fully trust David, but the plan was tempting. Umbrella was powerful, but cracks were showing. A side hustle was smart. "You'll be glad you ca to today. Cheers, future president." David's grin was sly as he clinked glasses with Michael.
Michael laughed, his face dark with ambition. "To the future kingpin. Cheers." Both n were corrupt, their selfish goals aligning perfectly. It was a match made in hell.
David left City Hall and headed to Jack's Bar. The bar was quiet, not yet open, with only Cindy wiping down tables. David walked up, his hand sliding over her round ass. "Take this money," he said, handing her a heavy bag. "It's for your dad's heart treatnt. I know a drug that could help. I'll get it."
Cindy frowned, stomach churning at his touch, but she nodded. "Thanks, David." * He's helping, but this feels wrong. *
"Cindy, can you do sothing for ?" David asked, pouring himself a drink, his eyes locked on her.
"What?" she asked, wary. * What's he up to now? *
"Be my woman. Manage my money. I'll keep you safe. I'm not perfect, but you're pure, and I don't want you hurt. I like you, Cindy. I won't abandon you. I'll treat you right." His gaze burned into her, taking in her blonde hair, her full breasts straining against her bar uniform, and the way her short skirt hugged her curvy hips. * She's so hot. I'm already hard. *
Cindy froze, shocked by his bluntness. "I don't know." * He's so direct. What do I even say? *
"I've always liked you, Cindy. I've kept creeps away from you. Give a chance." David stepped closer, wrapping an arm around her. * She's perfect, sweet, loyal, and a virgin. I'm not letting her slip away. *
Cindy's mind raced. David had been kind to her, in his way. But this? * He's helped , but this is a big step. * She didn't push him away, though. Her dad needed the money, and David wasn't the worst option. Before she could respond, David pulled her close and kissed her hard.
"Mmph!" Cindy's eyes widened, anger and sha flooding her. * He's just taking what he wants! * But she didn't fight back. The money, her dad's illness, it all weighed on her. * If I say no, what happens to Dad? * Her lips stayed still, letting him take control.
"I love you, Cindy," David said, pulling back. The word "love" ca easily, no sha or hesitation. * Won eat this up. *
Cindy sighed, torn. "Can I think about it? Please, David, don't push." * I need ti to process this. *
"Alright. I'll visit your dad with you soon. You need money, and I need soone I trust to handle my cash. Co to my place tonight. Take this for his bills." He squeezed her ass again, smirking. "You're my girl now. I'll take care of you."
Cindy bit her lip, nodding. * I don't have a choice, do I? * She'd made her decision, even if it felt like a trap. "Thanks," she whispered, clutching the money.
"Good. Run the bar well. I'm counting on you." David kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Cindy hesitated, then opened up, letting him explore. * It's just a kiss. I can handle this. *
Satisfied, David left the tavern and drove to the police station. He found Chief Brian in his office, a corrupt cop who took Umbrella's bribes without question. David tossed a bag of cash on the desk. "Your cut. I'm hitting the East District gangs tonight. More money's coming if it goes well. Did Michael call you?"
Brian hefted the bag, grinning. "He did. I knew you'd make a move. The gangs have spies in my force, but I'll send them on a wild goose chase."
"Kill the spies," David said coldly. "They're rats. Make up an excuse." * No loose ends. *
"Handle it yourself. Call when it's done," Brian said, already counting the cash, his mind on rare collectibles he could buy.
David left, rallying his crew for the East District raid. At the sa ti, Brian sent cops to arrest the gang leaders. Without their bosses, the small-ti thugs crumbled. David's n swept through, taking over bars, saunas, and protection rackets. It was easy money, just collect fees and keep the businesses safe. The operation was smooth, with David's crew moving like a well-oiled machine, intimidating shop owners into compliance while promising protection from rival gangs.
At J's Bar, David sat with his top guys, a mix of white and Black thugs loyal to him. He passed out stacks of cash, each man receiving enough to keep them motivated. "Good work today. Rest up. Raccoon City's just the start. Soon, we'll own the whole damn country."
"Thanks, David!" his n cheered. They weren't geniuses, but they were loyal, and that's what mattered.
"When I'm not around, Cindy speaks for . Anyone sses with her, you kill them. I'll cover you. Trust ." David's tone was casual, but his eyes were deadly. * No one touches what's mine. *
His crew nodded, spooked. The raid had been a cakewalk, with cops openly backing David. * This guy's got the whole city in his pocket, * one thought. They knew better than to cross him, especially after seeing how he rewarded loyalty and punished betrayal.
"Tomorrow, we take the North District. Raccoon City's ours. Follow my rules, collect cash, do your job. No robbing, no stealing. We don't touch petty shit." David's eyes narrowed. * I'm building an empire, not a street gang. *
His n were tools, not partners. They'd help him stack cash fast, but running a legit business? Forget it. * They're muscle, nothing more. * David knew he needed soone like Cindy, sharp and loyal, to handle the financial side while he focused on expanding his grip on the city.
David brought Cindy to his apartnt, his eyes roaming her body. In the Resident Evil world, she was a minor character from Outbreak, not a star like Claire. But Cindy was perfect, gentle, tough, and obedient. She wouldn't freeze at the sight of a zombie. * She's the one to manage my money. Loyal and mine. *
Cindy's hands shook as she stood in his living room. * This is it. I'm giving myself to him. * Her first ti lood, and fear mixed with resolve. Her mom had been thrilled about the money, and her dad's treatnt was expensive. A barmaid's pay couldn't cover it. * If I don't do this, Dad dies. David's not ugly, and he's helping. It could
be worse. *
David pulled her close, hands caressing her curves. "Cindy, I like you. I'll always treat you right. You handle my finances. Your dad's bills? Take what you need. Money's replaceable, lives aren't. You're my woman, and your dad's family. I've got his back."
Cindy's eyes watered, touched despite herself. * He's manipulative, but this is the best deal I'll get. * "Thank you. I'm scared I'll ss up the money stuff."
David lifted her chin, kissing her softly. "You'll do fine. I trust you. Call 'honey' from now on. You're my girl, my wife." * She's hooked. Ti to seal the deal. *
"Okay, honey. Let's rest," Cindy said, her voice trembling, lashes fluttering with shyness. * I don't love him, but I could. He's not a monster. *
David didn't care about love. * Fuck enough, and she'll fall for . * He kissed her again, deeper, and she lted into it. "Mmph," she mumbled, her body tense but yielding. * I can't stop this. I have to accept it. *
He stripped off his shirt, kissing her neck, hands roaming her sensitive spots. His fingers teased her breasts, then slid lower, stroking her thighs. Cindy's fear faded as her body responded, her pussy growing wet. * This feels good. Strange, but good. *
Her pink pussy lips parted slightly, revealing a tight slit. * Another virgin. So fucking perfect, * David thought, his cock throbbing. He positioned himself, the tip of his dick pressing against her wet entrance. "Cindy, I love you. I'll always cherish you." * Words are cheap, but they work. *
He pushed in slowly, her slickness easing the way. "Mmph!" Cindy gasped, eyes shutting as his thick cock stretched her. David felt her hyn, the proof of her purity. * This is mine to take. * With a grin, he thrust hard.
The sharp pop of her hyn breaking echoed in the room. His cock tore through, sliding deep into her tight, wet pussy. Blood mixed with her juices, the sight driving David wild. He pushed deeper, watching his dick disappear into her pink folds. Her walls gripped him like a vice, warm and pulsing, sucking him in. * This is heaven. *
"Ah!" Cindy whimpered, pain flashing across her face. Her virginity was gone. * It hurts, but it's done. *
David paused, kissing her cheeks and neck, his hands teasing her nipples. Their tongues tangled, the kiss easing her pain and stoking her desire. * Gotta keep her into it, * he thought. After a mont, her pussy twitched, ready for more. He started thrusting, slow and steady.
David was new to this, only fucked Jill twice before, but his cock was sensitive, each stroke intense. "Feel good?" he asked, moving carefully, his dick swelling to stretch her fully. * Gotta make her love this. *
Cindy's eyes fluttered open, her hands in his hair. "Yeah, it's good. You tired? Take it slow." Her soft voice broke him. * She's too perfect. * Pleasure surged, and he sped up, unable to hold back.
Her pussy was unreal, tight, wet, hot, pulling at him with every thrust. * This is too fucking good. * "Honey, I'm gonna co!" he gasped, pounding faster, chasing the high.
"Mmm, ah, do it, co, honey, I love you," Cindy moaned, her voice weak. Her own orgasm hit, her pussy clenching hard, milking his cock. * I'm so full, so good, * she thought, lost in the mont.
Her spasms pushed David over the edge. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep, cum exploding into her. * Another virgin claid, * he thought, grinning as their bodies trembled together.
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