Scarlett

After the scene in Mason's office yesterday I spent the rest off the day in the gym or in the kitchen talking to Sophia and Dion who showed up after.

Now I'm dressing my black adidas workout clothes to go for a run around the mansion, I haven't seen the outside, only from my window, and the only thing I can see it's trees and garden. I jog downstairs and enter the kitchen, since there's a balcony who leads to the outside of the mansion. Sophia is already there, so I stop to say hi.

"Morning."

"Oh. Hi, going for a run?" She asks stopping her cooking and I nod. "Yep. I-" Before I cam continue to talk Dion enters and interrupts me.

"Good morning pretty people." He says with a cheering tone, seating on the chairs.

"Morning." Sophia and I say at the same time.

"Lettie my gorgeous newest friend, I was hoping that today I would have company on my training,in shooting guns and knifes?" He says to me smiling and baiting his eyelashes.

Such a joker!

He decided to call me Lettie because he wanted to, I found it strange because Scarlett and Lettie is not very similar, but whatever.

" Sounds good. When?"

"In three hours." He says checking is watch and I nod. My run will probably take me hour and half, maybe two, depends on how big the outside is. "See you then. I'm out!" I say starting to run for the garden. 

The first thing I see when I end jogging the stairs of the balcony is a huge pool with a little house around. I run around and enter the other parts of the garden. It's pretty basic, there's flowers , green grass everywhere, trees, some benches here and there, and a fountain.

It's pretty cool if you ever need to cool off or just breathe and be alone.
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The run took me exactly two hours, which is really good, considering that's my usual time.

I have one hour until I have to be downstairs so I take a quick shower and dress in a black jeans and a black t-shirt with my Nike, and put my hair in a ponytail, showing my ear piercing and my wings tattoo at the back of my neck.

In the gym there's guys training, and in the guns training room there's at least four men, one of them being Dion. I enter and he stops looking at me.

"Just in time! Ready for me to kick your ass?" He says and I roll my eyes. "You sure it won't be the other way around?"

"I doubt it, we start with the guns. We bet fifty bucks?" He smirks and I shrug. "Your loss not mine." I pick a glock and we both put ourselves in position to shoot the target.

"Ok, the targets move when you shot a bullet, we have nine targets, who can shoot in critical places faster, wins." I nod at this information and he yells to put the targets moving.

I shoot the fastest I can, heating the head, heart and one on the stomach.

I look at the job of Dion. I ended first, he missed one, so I, as the great person I am, grin at him and  shoot on the supposed manhood of his target. "You missed one." I smirk at him and he looks at me gape mouthed.

"How do you.... what?" He looks between me, my targets and his last one. "Told you, now my money." I smile sweetly at him extending my hand.

"Not so fast, we have the knifes yet." He says and I roll my eyes. I love the knifes they're my favorite , therefore the ones I'm best at.

"Did you see that?" Dion says and I look at him confused.

See what?

"I did. The last one was quite impressive." A deep voice says behind me and I turn to see Mason leaning on the door. "Yeah, how did you do that? And so fast?"Dion asks and I turn to look at him. "It's called training." I shrug putting the gun on the table.

"It must be a hell off a training, a shot like that one needs a good eye, and a firm hand." Mason says and I lean my ass on the table looking at him. My eyes lock with his and I kind of forget to breath for a second , they're just so deep and mesmerizing.

"It was."

"Let's go to the knifes then." Dion says which causes me to break the eye contact and go to the end off the room, Mason following us.

"So in this one we have 5 knifes and it's the same thing as the guns, who hits the critical spots faster wins, yeah?"  I look at the wooden board with the drawing of a human body.

I nod at Dion and pick the knifes, he counts to three and we start throwing them.

Heart. Throat. Stomach. Stomach.
And the final but not the least...Manhood.

I look at the work of Dion to see that he has two on the heart, one on the throat and two in the stomach. He had a delay of probably two seconds of me.

Which means... I won!

"Suck it up and pay!" I grin at him and he huffs taking fifty bucks of his pocket. "Pleasure doing business with you." I continue to grin and he rolls his eyes. "What's with you and the targets supposed dicks?" Dion asks and I laugh . "It's where it hurts you guys the most, you will mostly die for the pain."

"I think I'm going to start using dick protection around you. My precious baby." I laugh at Dion's comment and see Mason rolling his eyes.

The tree off us head out to the kitchen and I feel Mason's presence behind me, a little to close,may I say.

"You sure it's because of the pain that inflicts or because you don't get pleasure for a long time?" He whispers in my ear, his breath hitting my neck causing me to take a sharp breath and stop on my place.

His hands go to my hips and he turns me around to face him, pushing me gently against the wall.

I lock my eyes with him before composing myself. "Why do you ask? Hannah isn't good at doing her job?" He smirks at this,coming closer to my ear. "She's average, they can't keep with my pace."

"They?" My voice just above a whisper.

"Mhm. You wouldn't think that with my experience I would have fun with just one." He says smirking, looking down at me with those sexy eyes off his. I could lost myself in them.

Focus Scarlett!

I push him off me and smirk. "Typical. Well this was fun, see you around Mason." He smirks at me and I continue my walk letting a breath go.

Fuck, he's intense.