Cleaning House- A Lexi Ramos USB Story
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2024 7:32 pm
In a follow-up to her mission to Madrid, which saw her reunited with her lover Chloe Tanaka, Lexi Ramos is back in the United States having accepted a contract from an ambitious young Beverley Hills heiress. Her mission is to assassinate LA property tycoon Zachariah Dawes and make it look like he died from natural causes, so his daughter Harriet can inherit the fortune to fund her capricious lifestyle. However, Lexi has been waiting outside the Dawes Mansion in Beverley Hills for a suitable disguise but so far nothing as materialised. But a professional like Lexi knows you'll never know when an opportunity may present itself...
Outside Dawes Manor 11345 Beverley Hills, Los Angeles, California, 2nd August 2023. 13:00pm
"Well at least I'am not in a vent this time. The weather is gorgeous. I wish Chloe were here with me, she would have found us some disguises by now." Sighed Lexi Ramos as she hunkered in her hide opposite the wrought iron gates of Dawes Manor, the midday sun blaring down on her making her sweat in her leather jacket and jeans. It had been a week since her exhilarating trip to Madrid, where she had unexpectedly ran into Chloe teaming up with her to kill the now former French Number One, Maxine Desparaux. The job had been breathtaking and so had the mind blowing sex the two women had afterwards. First in the lift up to Lexi's suite then the four times, with generous amounts of Tequila through the night. Of all the things she expected to find in this messy if rewarding business, love wasn't one of them. But Lexi was grateful nonetheless for Chloe's affection. I wonder where she is now? Perhaps I will give her a call after this job. If I can get into this place that is. Scanning the perimeter for a means of entry with her binoculars, Lexi recalled the details of her contract.
In what was a textbook if a little clichéd case of an ambitious spoiled brat wanting access to Daddy's money sooner rather than later, Lexi had been hired by the precocious 21 year old heiress, Rebecca, to kill her own father so she could get her greedy little hands on his money, since mom was long out of the picture having died of cancer two years previously. Old man Zachariah, the 56 year old property magnate was no saint having a reputation for being both ruthless and being something of a Scrooge with his money when it came to charitable causes, so Lexi took the $10 million offer without much haggling. Only caveat was the clause in the old man's life insurance policy; that the money was only to be awarded to his next of kin if the death was natural causes. Other then that, Lexi had a carte blanche to execute the hit as she saw fit. Which was always the way she liked to roll. The fewer witnesses the better, besides collateral damage is all part of the job. Now were is my disguise..? So far the manor had been a little thin on the ground in so far as disguises were concerned. There weren't any pretty young maids she could drag into the bushes with her garrote and strip, nor any security staff since the two lazy idiots who were currently chatting and smoking instead of doing their rounds were men. What mind of rich asshole, doesn't have maids to clean this place? The sound of an approaching van coming up the hill to the right drew her attention, stopping just outside the gate. Bringing up her binoculars, Lexi appraised the new arrival.
In a van marked Top Down Maid Service , leaned out a pretty young brunette girl who spoke into the intercom. She was an attractive girl with gentle tanned heart shaped features, high cheekbones and almond shaped blue eyes, her long chestnut brown hair tied in a high long ponytail under her frilly white lace cap. She was wearing what only could be described as a skimpy maids uniform, that left little to the imagination; a little black low cut cropped top with white frilled trim, showing off a generous amount of her c-cup cleavage, a matching short skirt with white apron that barely hid the white lace G-string underneath, matching garter with black bow garter on the left thigh, white opaque stockings and black high heels. A cute little white lace choker with bow, completed the look. The name tag on her left breast read 'Shelbie' . Lexi grinned. Hmm? The horny old bastard, now that really explains a lot. What a sexy little outfit, perfect in this weather. I wonder if Chloe would like me in it. Still, I recognise an opportunity when I see one. I sneak inside, kill her and take the outfit. A perfect disguise and she's bound to have something in that van, to make a man's heart stop. I won't use my garrote, that choker will block it. So a quick and easy neck snap is in order. Her mind made up, Lexi quickly broke cover rolling underneath the van and grabbing hold as it drove through gate.
The Service Entrance of Dawes Manor, 13:35pm
20 year old law student Shelbie Chase, gently pulled up her van at the seemingly deserted service entrance to the rear of Dawes Manor. She had only been at Top Down Maid Service for a few weeks, after her best friend and roommate Darcy had told her she had a great body and she shouldn't be afraid to flaunt it to make a little extra money on the side to pay for tuition. Not one to be making money swinging from a pole while men twice her age pawed at her Shelby instead saw an ad on Craigslist for Top Down Maid Service and applied. Up to now, she was enjoying the job not minding wearing the uniform while men and even other women checked her out. It was quite the liberating experience. Sometimes they even asked her to strip for them, and Shelbie could charge them extra. It was all there in her contract but she flat out refused. It was her first time at the home of the famous property magnate Mr Dawes, and her boss Marianne had warned her that he did have 'wandering hands.' Just as long as he tips well and keeps those hands to himself, then it should just be another normal day at the office. Opening the driver's side door, Shelbie slid out slamming it shut behind her before gingerly walking to the back of her van heels clacking off the cobbles.
Rolling from underneath the van, Lexi heard the heels of the maid clack to the rear of her van. Crouching low, the mexican assassin worked her way around the back where the young pretty scantily clad maid was too distracted in taking inventory of her supplies to notice her. All too easy... Lexi moved quickly but quietly, advancing on the unsuspecting girl. In one smooth motion, she cupped her left hand underneath the girl's chin then placed her other on the back of her head and twisted to the right. The maid's neck snapped cleanly with a satisfying crunch of bone, her dead weight slumping into Lexi's arms with a brief surprised squeak. The clipboard and pen she was holding clattering to the ground. "It's nothing personal...Shelbie." The Mexican quipped reading her name tag, before loading her corpse into the back of the van tossing in the clipboard and pen after her. "Let's get you naked, little maid." She chuckled hopping into the back and pulling the doors shut.
Kneeling over the still warm corpse laying on its side, Lexi closed her lifeless pretty eyes then stripped completely naked reasoning that she would need everything to make the disguise work. This is my favourite part of the job... The assassin smiled as she got to work stripping the dead girl. She started by removing her hat, choker and heels before rolling down Shelbie's stockings down her long divine legs one at a time. Sliding the garter from the girls thigh, Lexi rode up her skirt whipping off the white lace G-string thong from between Shelbie's legs, getting a good look at the exposed small cute clean shaven pink snatch and pert peach shaped ass. "Mmm, just like Chloe but you can't hold a candle to her." She nodded appreciatively pulling on the girls lingerie, then unzipped the miniskirt from the rear pulling it down past her hips. After putting on the skirt, Lexi rolled the half naked corpse onto her back leaning it again her. Unzipping the black frilly crop top from the rear, the assassin peeled the garment from her shoulders revealing well formed buoyant C-cup breasts with perky dark pink rose petal areolas. "Huh? What is it with young girls today not wearing bra's? You've got to have a little support." Shrugging she let the corpse flop back onto the vans flatbed, then finished dressing in the rest of the outfit. Her attention was then drawn to the collection of cleaning supplies.
"Hmm? Chlorine soap and carbolic acid cleaning solution? If I mix those two together then I get liquid mustard gas. That will make the old man's heart stop and no mistake. Besides, it's untraceable." Casting her mind back to her high school chemistry classes, Lexi cut off a piece of soap putting on a face mask before pouring a small measure of the cleaning solution watching the soap dissolve into the solution. Taking an empty rag from the shelf, Lexi poured the mixture on before quickly folding it stuffing it into her little apron. Taking off the face mask, Lexi glanced down at Shelbie's nude corpse smiling. "Well, Shelbie. I will dispose of you later. Thanks for all you help, sweetie." Slapping the girls bare ass, the assassin opened the van jumping out. After retrieving a duster, making sure she looked the part of an innocent cute maid Lexi locked up the van then walked to the service entrance door, stolen heels clacking.
Dawes Manor 13:50pm
Knocking on the wooden door, Lexi flashed her best false smile as the door opened to reveal a middle aged rotund African American woman dressed in a proper maids uniform who sighed. "Hi, I'am Shelbie! From Top Down Maid Service!" The woman shook her head disapprovingly. "But of cause you are. Come in I suppose and do my job for me." She opened the door wide to let her in. "Why Mr Dawes thinks a pretty young thing like yourself can my job better, even though I have over thirty years experience is anyone's guess? Maybe it's because I don't kiss as well, huh?" Closing the door behind them she put her hands on her hips. Lexi merely shrugged. "I wouldn't know anything about that ma'am. I'am just here to clean." The housekeeper sighed heavily. "Well let me show you up to the masters study at least." Falling in beside the woman, Lexi followed her through the kitchens to the front foyer walking up a grand staircase coming to a stop at wooden door off to the left. "And you can tell the master, I will be handing in my notice. Seeing how he pays me next to nothing, hiring a slip of a girl like you to do a woman's work dressed like a hooker." She snarled before turning waddling down the corridor. Lexi chuckled watching her leave. Looks like Rebecca is not the only one I will be doing a favour for... She then knocked on the door twice.
Dawes Study, First Floor, West Wing 13:56pm
"Enter." Came the deep male voice from behind the door. Opening it, Lexi walked into a well appointed study the lines adorned with Andy Warhol paintings. There sat behind his desk was the middle aged Zachariah Dawes who looked up from his desk, eyes tracing the assassin's curves through her stolen outfit. He was ruggedly handsome, if we're into men which Lexi wasn't with chiselled squared features, piercing blue eyes and short black hair little flicks of grey hair at the sideburns. "Hi, I'am Shelbie! From Top Down Maid Service. Here to spruce up your home....and anything else you may require, handsome." Lexi laid on thick bowing making sure to give the man a generous view of her cleavage. Dawes grinned his eyes squarely on her chest. "Don't you look sweet, sugar? Good of them to send me a hot little latina. You've met Gloria, my housekeeper? Well she ain't much to look at." Lexi approached the desk, placing her hands on the wood making sure he was getting his money's worth. "Yeah, she wanted me to tell you that she's handing in her notice." Dawes laughed his eyes firmly on her chest. "Ha! Saves me having to fire her. Story of my life, the women in my life not pulling their weight since Janet passed on. But that's ancient history. Well get to work, honey. And make sure to stay in arms length." Flashing him a coy wink, Lexi got to work.
After ten minutes of feeling the creeps eyes all over her while she played the humiliating role of housemaid, Lexi's opportunity came when Zachariah let out a wolf whistle. "Hey, babe. It said on your website that you are prepared to do whatever the client requests, other than cleaning I mean." Lexi stood back up after bending to dust a bookcase. "Yes, indeed Mr Dawes. What you have of me?" She said turning as the man lent back in his chair. "Please, call me Zachariah. And I would like you to give me a neck massage?" Inwardly, Lexi vomited inside her mouth. Ugh! The fucking pig. Looks like I did little Shelbie a favour. But this the opportunity I need to get close to him. " Of course...Zachariah. Whatever you desire." Flashing him a false smile, Lexi walked around his desk coming up behind him. She started to rub his shoulders and neck. It would be simple act to snap his neck just like the maid but then I forfeit my pay. Time for some subtlety... "Ohh, that's it. That really hits the spot, more..." Dawes groaned in pleasure, closing his eyes as Lexi retrieved her poisoned rage, positioning it above his mouth. "That's not the best part, Zachariah. I have an extra special surprise for you." The man lent bent a smile on his face. "I'am looking forward to th-mmmph!"
"That's it...Mr Dawes. Just breathe it all in. It will be all over soon." Lexi hissed in his ear as she held him fast to the chair. The man tried desperately to poke out the assassins eyes but it was to no avail. "Oh and if you're wondering, my name's not Shelbie it's Lexi. I gave the real Shelbie a...permanent break. She's dead, naked in the back of her van." Lexi could feel Zachariah's struggles getting weaker as the fumes took hold, he then started to shake violently from a cardiac arrest. "Shh! That's it just rest. Your daughter sends her regards, she will be sitting pretty thanks to your death." The man's struggles abruptly seized. Zachariah Dawes slumped dead in his chair letting out a slow rattle breath before his eyes permanently closed. Grinning at a job well done, Lexi checked the man's pulse satisfied he was flat lined. Putting the rag back into her apron. Lexi swept from the room, leaving Mr Dawes to cool.
Dawes Manor Grounds 14:05pm
Retracing her steps through the manor, Lexi avoided Gloria the housekeeper who was too busy watching Oprah in the kitchen to notice her sneak past exiting through the service door. Getting into the maids truck, with Shelbie's naked body still in the back Lexi reversed out down onto the drive then made her way down to the gate, pressing the intercom. "Wow, that was quick! Remind me to hire you guys sometime." Came the the voice of the security guard through the intercom. Lexi tittered mimicking Shelbie's California accent. "What can I say? He fell asleep on me. Didn't have the stamina to keep up with me, I'am afraid." The man laughed. "Hold on, let me buzz out. Have a nice day." The mexican assassin chuckled as she drove through the gate. "Same to you, darling." Once she was clear of the estate, she turned to glance at Shelbie's body. "Just one more thing to take care of." Putting her eyes back on the road, she followed the signs to Topanga State Park.
Topanga State Park 14:40pm
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Lexi was just about finished digging Shelbie's grave the maid's naked body laying on her front. Lexi had redressed in her day clothes, including her underwear having stashed the maids outfit in her kitbag. Tossing the shovel to one side, Lexi clambered out of the hole next to Shelbie's body. "Well this is where we part ways, rest in peace my dear." She said tipping in the girl's pretty cold corpse into the hole, where she lay ass up. Taking up the shovel, she tossed more earth into the hole fully concealing Shelbie's body and erasing her existence. Feeling the oppressive heat from the summer sun, Lexi walked to the back opening up the truck. After throwing in the shovel and closing the doors, Lexi walked around to the cab getting in and snapping off her latex surgical gloves took her phone from her jacket pocket.
Scrolling down she reached Chloe's number. Pressing the green phone on the screen Lexi placed the phone to her ear. After a few minutes all she got was an engaged tone and a dry monotone female voice that said "The cellular customer you are trying to reach, is currently unavailable. Please try again later." Lexi sighed, hanging up the phone. "Oh she must be on a job. I hope wherever she is, she's having a good one." Switching on the vans engine, Lexi pulled out of the woods and back onto the main road, heading back towards the city. Her next stop a garage owned by mexican gang bangers, who knew how to make a van disappear. Outwardly she smiled at another job well done but inside herself a part of her missed Chloe and knew that this hit while memorable would have been so much more if Chloe were by her side. "Missing you babe..." She spoke aloud driving into the blazing California sun.
Outside Dawes Manor 11345 Beverley Hills, Los Angeles, California, 2nd August 2023. 13:00pm
"Well at least I'am not in a vent this time. The weather is gorgeous. I wish Chloe were here with me, she would have found us some disguises by now." Sighed Lexi Ramos as she hunkered in her hide opposite the wrought iron gates of Dawes Manor, the midday sun blaring down on her making her sweat in her leather jacket and jeans. It had been a week since her exhilarating trip to Madrid, where she had unexpectedly ran into Chloe teaming up with her to kill the now former French Number One, Maxine Desparaux. The job had been breathtaking and so had the mind blowing sex the two women had afterwards. First in the lift up to Lexi's suite then the four times, with generous amounts of Tequila through the night. Of all the things she expected to find in this messy if rewarding business, love wasn't one of them. But Lexi was grateful nonetheless for Chloe's affection. I wonder where she is now? Perhaps I will give her a call after this job. If I can get into this place that is. Scanning the perimeter for a means of entry with her binoculars, Lexi recalled the details of her contract.
In what was a textbook if a little clichéd case of an ambitious spoiled brat wanting access to Daddy's money sooner rather than later, Lexi had been hired by the precocious 21 year old heiress, Rebecca, to kill her own father so she could get her greedy little hands on his money, since mom was long out of the picture having died of cancer two years previously. Old man Zachariah, the 56 year old property magnate was no saint having a reputation for being both ruthless and being something of a Scrooge with his money when it came to charitable causes, so Lexi took the $10 million offer without much haggling. Only caveat was the clause in the old man's life insurance policy; that the money was only to be awarded to his next of kin if the death was natural causes. Other then that, Lexi had a carte blanche to execute the hit as she saw fit. Which was always the way she liked to roll. The fewer witnesses the better, besides collateral damage is all part of the job. Now were is my disguise..? So far the manor had been a little thin on the ground in so far as disguises were concerned. There weren't any pretty young maids she could drag into the bushes with her garrote and strip, nor any security staff since the two lazy idiots who were currently chatting and smoking instead of doing their rounds were men. What mind of rich asshole, doesn't have maids to clean this place? The sound of an approaching van coming up the hill to the right drew her attention, stopping just outside the gate. Bringing up her binoculars, Lexi appraised the new arrival.
In a van marked Top Down Maid Service , leaned out a pretty young brunette girl who spoke into the intercom. She was an attractive girl with gentle tanned heart shaped features, high cheekbones and almond shaped blue eyes, her long chestnut brown hair tied in a high long ponytail under her frilly white lace cap. She was wearing what only could be described as a skimpy maids uniform, that left little to the imagination; a little black low cut cropped top with white frilled trim, showing off a generous amount of her c-cup cleavage, a matching short skirt with white apron that barely hid the white lace G-string underneath, matching garter with black bow garter on the left thigh, white opaque stockings and black high heels. A cute little white lace choker with bow, completed the look. The name tag on her left breast read 'Shelbie' . Lexi grinned. Hmm? The horny old bastard, now that really explains a lot. What a sexy little outfit, perfect in this weather. I wonder if Chloe would like me in it. Still, I recognise an opportunity when I see one. I sneak inside, kill her and take the outfit. A perfect disguise and she's bound to have something in that van, to make a man's heart stop. I won't use my garrote, that choker will block it. So a quick and easy neck snap is in order. Her mind made up, Lexi quickly broke cover rolling underneath the van and grabbing hold as it drove through gate.
The Service Entrance of Dawes Manor, 13:35pm
20 year old law student Shelbie Chase, gently pulled up her van at the seemingly deserted service entrance to the rear of Dawes Manor. She had only been at Top Down Maid Service for a few weeks, after her best friend and roommate Darcy had told her she had a great body and she shouldn't be afraid to flaunt it to make a little extra money on the side to pay for tuition. Not one to be making money swinging from a pole while men twice her age pawed at her Shelby instead saw an ad on Craigslist for Top Down Maid Service and applied. Up to now, she was enjoying the job not minding wearing the uniform while men and even other women checked her out. It was quite the liberating experience. Sometimes they even asked her to strip for them, and Shelbie could charge them extra. It was all there in her contract but she flat out refused. It was her first time at the home of the famous property magnate Mr Dawes, and her boss Marianne had warned her that he did have 'wandering hands.' Just as long as he tips well and keeps those hands to himself, then it should just be another normal day at the office. Opening the driver's side door, Shelbie slid out slamming it shut behind her before gingerly walking to the back of her van heels clacking off the cobbles.
Rolling from underneath the van, Lexi heard the heels of the maid clack to the rear of her van. Crouching low, the mexican assassin worked her way around the back where the young pretty scantily clad maid was too distracted in taking inventory of her supplies to notice her. All too easy... Lexi moved quickly but quietly, advancing on the unsuspecting girl. In one smooth motion, she cupped her left hand underneath the girl's chin then placed her other on the back of her head and twisted to the right. The maid's neck snapped cleanly with a satisfying crunch of bone, her dead weight slumping into Lexi's arms with a brief surprised squeak. The clipboard and pen she was holding clattering to the ground. "It's nothing personal...Shelbie." The Mexican quipped reading her name tag, before loading her corpse into the back of the van tossing in the clipboard and pen after her. "Let's get you naked, little maid." She chuckled hopping into the back and pulling the doors shut.
Kneeling over the still warm corpse laying on its side, Lexi closed her lifeless pretty eyes then stripped completely naked reasoning that she would need everything to make the disguise work. This is my favourite part of the job... The assassin smiled as she got to work stripping the dead girl. She started by removing her hat, choker and heels before rolling down Shelbie's stockings down her long divine legs one at a time. Sliding the garter from the girls thigh, Lexi rode up her skirt whipping off the white lace G-string thong from between Shelbie's legs, getting a good look at the exposed small cute clean shaven pink snatch and pert peach shaped ass. "Mmm, just like Chloe but you can't hold a candle to her." She nodded appreciatively pulling on the girls lingerie, then unzipped the miniskirt from the rear pulling it down past her hips. After putting on the skirt, Lexi rolled the half naked corpse onto her back leaning it again her. Unzipping the black frilly crop top from the rear, the assassin peeled the garment from her shoulders revealing well formed buoyant C-cup breasts with perky dark pink rose petal areolas. "Huh? What is it with young girls today not wearing bra's? You've got to have a little support." Shrugging she let the corpse flop back onto the vans flatbed, then finished dressing in the rest of the outfit. Her attention was then drawn to the collection of cleaning supplies.
"Hmm? Chlorine soap and carbolic acid cleaning solution? If I mix those two together then I get liquid mustard gas. That will make the old man's heart stop and no mistake. Besides, it's untraceable." Casting her mind back to her high school chemistry classes, Lexi cut off a piece of soap putting on a face mask before pouring a small measure of the cleaning solution watching the soap dissolve into the solution. Taking an empty rag from the shelf, Lexi poured the mixture on before quickly folding it stuffing it into her little apron. Taking off the face mask, Lexi glanced down at Shelbie's nude corpse smiling. "Well, Shelbie. I will dispose of you later. Thanks for all you help, sweetie." Slapping the girls bare ass, the assassin opened the van jumping out. After retrieving a duster, making sure she looked the part of an innocent cute maid Lexi locked up the van then walked to the service entrance door, stolen heels clacking.
Dawes Manor 13:50pm
Knocking on the wooden door, Lexi flashed her best false smile as the door opened to reveal a middle aged rotund African American woman dressed in a proper maids uniform who sighed. "Hi, I'am Shelbie! From Top Down Maid Service!" The woman shook her head disapprovingly. "But of cause you are. Come in I suppose and do my job for me." She opened the door wide to let her in. "Why Mr Dawes thinks a pretty young thing like yourself can my job better, even though I have over thirty years experience is anyone's guess? Maybe it's because I don't kiss as well, huh?" Closing the door behind them she put her hands on her hips. Lexi merely shrugged. "I wouldn't know anything about that ma'am. I'am just here to clean." The housekeeper sighed heavily. "Well let me show you up to the masters study at least." Falling in beside the woman, Lexi followed her through the kitchens to the front foyer walking up a grand staircase coming to a stop at wooden door off to the left. "And you can tell the master, I will be handing in my notice. Seeing how he pays me next to nothing, hiring a slip of a girl like you to do a woman's work dressed like a hooker." She snarled before turning waddling down the corridor. Lexi chuckled watching her leave. Looks like Rebecca is not the only one I will be doing a favour for... She then knocked on the door twice.
Dawes Study, First Floor, West Wing 13:56pm
"Enter." Came the deep male voice from behind the door. Opening it, Lexi walked into a well appointed study the lines adorned with Andy Warhol paintings. There sat behind his desk was the middle aged Zachariah Dawes who looked up from his desk, eyes tracing the assassin's curves through her stolen outfit. He was ruggedly handsome, if we're into men which Lexi wasn't with chiselled squared features, piercing blue eyes and short black hair little flicks of grey hair at the sideburns. "Hi, I'am Shelbie! From Top Down Maid Service. Here to spruce up your home....and anything else you may require, handsome." Lexi laid on thick bowing making sure to give the man a generous view of her cleavage. Dawes grinned his eyes squarely on her chest. "Don't you look sweet, sugar? Good of them to send me a hot little latina. You've met Gloria, my housekeeper? Well she ain't much to look at." Lexi approached the desk, placing her hands on the wood making sure he was getting his money's worth. "Yeah, she wanted me to tell you that she's handing in her notice." Dawes laughed his eyes firmly on her chest. "Ha! Saves me having to fire her. Story of my life, the women in my life not pulling their weight since Janet passed on. But that's ancient history. Well get to work, honey. And make sure to stay in arms length." Flashing him a coy wink, Lexi got to work.
After ten minutes of feeling the creeps eyes all over her while she played the humiliating role of housemaid, Lexi's opportunity came when Zachariah let out a wolf whistle. "Hey, babe. It said on your website that you are prepared to do whatever the client requests, other than cleaning I mean." Lexi stood back up after bending to dust a bookcase. "Yes, indeed Mr Dawes. What you have of me?" She said turning as the man lent back in his chair. "Please, call me Zachariah. And I would like you to give me a neck massage?" Inwardly, Lexi vomited inside her mouth. Ugh! The fucking pig. Looks like I did little Shelbie a favour. But this the opportunity I need to get close to him. " Of course...Zachariah. Whatever you desire." Flashing him a false smile, Lexi walked around his desk coming up behind him. She started to rub his shoulders and neck. It would be simple act to snap his neck just like the maid but then I forfeit my pay. Time for some subtlety... "Ohh, that's it. That really hits the spot, more..." Dawes groaned in pleasure, closing his eyes as Lexi retrieved her poisoned rage, positioning it above his mouth. "That's not the best part, Zachariah. I have an extra special surprise for you." The man lent bent a smile on his face. "I'am looking forward to th-mmmph!"
"That's it...Mr Dawes. Just breathe it all in. It will be all over soon." Lexi hissed in his ear as she held him fast to the chair. The man tried desperately to poke out the assassins eyes but it was to no avail. "Oh and if you're wondering, my name's not Shelbie it's Lexi. I gave the real Shelbie a...permanent break. She's dead, naked in the back of her van." Lexi could feel Zachariah's struggles getting weaker as the fumes took hold, he then started to shake violently from a cardiac arrest. "Shh! That's it just rest. Your daughter sends her regards, she will be sitting pretty thanks to your death." The man's struggles abruptly seized. Zachariah Dawes slumped dead in his chair letting out a slow rattle breath before his eyes permanently closed. Grinning at a job well done, Lexi checked the man's pulse satisfied he was flat lined. Putting the rag back into her apron. Lexi swept from the room, leaving Mr Dawes to cool.
Dawes Manor Grounds 14:05pm
Retracing her steps through the manor, Lexi avoided Gloria the housekeeper who was too busy watching Oprah in the kitchen to notice her sneak past exiting through the service door. Getting into the maids truck, with Shelbie's naked body still in the back Lexi reversed out down onto the drive then made her way down to the gate, pressing the intercom. "Wow, that was quick! Remind me to hire you guys sometime." Came the the voice of the security guard through the intercom. Lexi tittered mimicking Shelbie's California accent. "What can I say? He fell asleep on me. Didn't have the stamina to keep up with me, I'am afraid." The man laughed. "Hold on, let me buzz out. Have a nice day." The mexican assassin chuckled as she drove through the gate. "Same to you, darling." Once she was clear of the estate, she turned to glance at Shelbie's body. "Just one more thing to take care of." Putting her eyes back on the road, she followed the signs to Topanga State Park.
Topanga State Park 14:40pm
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Lexi was just about finished digging Shelbie's grave the maid's naked body laying on her front. Lexi had redressed in her day clothes, including her underwear having stashed the maids outfit in her kitbag. Tossing the shovel to one side, Lexi clambered out of the hole next to Shelbie's body. "Well this is where we part ways, rest in peace my dear." She said tipping in the girl's pretty cold corpse into the hole, where she lay ass up. Taking up the shovel, she tossed more earth into the hole fully concealing Shelbie's body and erasing her existence. Feeling the oppressive heat from the summer sun, Lexi walked to the back opening up the truck. After throwing in the shovel and closing the doors, Lexi walked around to the cab getting in and snapping off her latex surgical gloves took her phone from her jacket pocket.
Scrolling down she reached Chloe's number. Pressing the green phone on the screen Lexi placed the phone to her ear. After a few minutes all she got was an engaged tone and a dry monotone female voice that said "The cellular customer you are trying to reach, is currently unavailable. Please try again later." Lexi sighed, hanging up the phone. "Oh she must be on a job. I hope wherever she is, she's having a good one." Switching on the vans engine, Lexi pulled out of the woods and back onto the main road, heading back towards the city. Her next stop a garage owned by mexican gang bangers, who knew how to make a van disappear. Outwardly she smiled at another job well done but inside herself a part of her missed Chloe and knew that this hit while memorable would have been so much more if Chloe were by her side. "Missing you babe..." She spoke aloud driving into the blazing California sun.
