Violet opened the cockpit door fifty-five minutes later. Her clothes had changed, and she had a new haircut. She now wore a classy three-piece suit with a grey waistcoat, black jacket and pants, white dress shirt, high heels, and a red silk tie in an Eldredge tie knot. Her hair had been cut into a short bob haircut with some blue highlights at the tips.

Sparky turned around and looked at Violet as she re-entered the cockpit noticing the changes. “How did you cut your hair?” she asked.

“Hmm? Oh, I built a machine to cut my hair. It’s in a hidden compartment,” Violet answered.

Sparky blinked a couple of times before saying, “Okay. But why did you build a machine to give you a haircut?”

“Because it’s easier to have a machine cut my hair than kidnapping someone and threatening them to cut my hair.”

Sparky blinked a few more times, then shook her head, “Whatever. We’re about to land.”

“Good,” Violet said. Then she looked down at Haru, who still slept soundly. Then her eyes drifted down to Haru’s magnificent breasts. ‘Gods be damned. Those are perfect. Not too big, not too small, but just right. By all rights, those things are weapons of mass orgasmic destruction. I really want to touch them,’ Violet thought, then considered it a moment. ‘I’m going to touch the booba.’

Violet slowly reached toward Haru’s breasts. Then an announcement sounded over the ship’s speakers saying, “Now entering the final approach.”

Haru snorted awake at the announcement, and Violet quickly placed her outstretched hand on Haru’s shoulder, shaking her. “Hey, time to get up and get ready to disembark,” Violet said coolly.

Haru stretched and yawned, “Okay.”

“I’m going to stay here,” Sparky said, rolling her eyes at Violet’s antics.

“Nope! You’re coming with us,” Violet said with a sinister smile.

“No,” Sparky said without facing Violet.

“Oh! When did I give you a choice on that?”

“You didn’t. But –”

“But nothing! You’re coming!” Violet cut Sparky off, pulling her from the chair forcefully.

Sparky yelped but didn’t fight back. Violet’s iron grip held Sparky next to her in front of the airlock. Haru soon joined them and noticed Violet’s new haircut, “Nice haircut. Who was the one who made that for you?”

“Oh, that would be … um … Ah, Thai.”

“Oh, Thai. He was good at what he did.”

“Yeah, but he did have that one flaw.”

Haru nodded sympathetically, “He was named Thai.”

“He was named Thai,” Violet agreed.

Sparky looked between them in confusion, “I thought you built a machine to cut your hair?”

“I did. But I needed to compile data about haircuts to program it correctly. So, I kidnapped hairdressers and threatened them to cut my hair.”

“Now, she doesn’t need to worry about finding a new hairdresser every seventy-two hours.”

“Who knew you had to water them,” Violet shrugged.

Another announcement came over the speaker, “Thirty seconds till landing.”

“What the fuck is your problem?” Sparky asked incredulously.

“So many things,” Violet said as she pulled out a pair of glasses. She put them on, and her yellow iris turned blue. Then the ship jolted as it landed. “Now, it’s time to prep,” Violet said, letting go of Sparky’s arm and straightening her tie.

The airlock opened, and Violet stepped out first. A young man immediately greeted her. He wore a three-piece suit like her but with a yellow tie and regular dress shoes, and he held a tablet in his left hand. “Welcome back, Ms.Ricme,” the man said.

“Hello, Sam. Good to be back,” Violet said kindly.

Then Haru stepped out, and Brad immediately greeted her, “Welcome back, Ms.Castanza.”

“Good to be back, Sam,” Haru said, eyeing him as a predator would prey.

Then Sparky poked her head out, and alarms immediately blared in the hanger. Security drones came out from shoots in the ceiling and surrounded the ship, aiming machine guns at Sparky. She reluctantly raised both hands, “This is why I didn’t want to come in here.”

Violet turned to Sparky slowly, a knowing smile on her face as she asked, “Sam, what is the meaning of this?”

Sam held up his tablet and tapped a few buttons, pulling up information, “Alexandra Monroe. Marked with security nanites as she escaped this facility with our military stealth suit schematics and the prototype. We placed a bounty on her one year ago as a result.”

“Oh, really!” Violet said, delighted, “Drop the bounty and clear the charges. She works for me now.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Sam said, pressing a few more buttons, and the security drones put their weapons away and flew back up their shoots.

“Thank you, Sam. Would you mind giving us a moment to talk in private?”

“Of course, ma’am,” Sam said, walking away and standing next to an elevator entrance.

Sparky left the ship hesitantly and looked around to ensure no more alarms would go off. Then she said, “You’re the CEO of R.I.C.M.E. Inc.?”

“And you’re the little shit who stole my stealth suit,” Violet fired back. “And yes, I am the CEO of R.I.C.M.E. Inc. My master wanted me to create a corporation that would bring in profits for us, so I created a weapons corporation to fund all my things.”

“I still can’t believe you made your corporation name a word scramble of C.R.I.M.E. Inc.” Haru chuckled.

“It works,” Violet chuckled as well. “Anyway, you have plans, so go to R&D and get to work building that thing. I’m sure you already know the way, but I’ll have Sam escort you.”

“Does he have to, though?” Haru asked, giving Violet big puppy eyes.

Violet glowered at her, “Yes,” then turned around and walked toward Sam. Haru groaned and followed after her, closely followed by Sparky. The four of them got in the elevator, and Violet gave Sam a few orders, “Show Alexandra to R&D, please, Sam. And after that, get my Freighter and HK-9 droids ready to go.”

Sam quickly jotted down all the orders on his tablet, “Yes, ma’am. How many droids will you need?”

Violet thought for a moment, “I’ll need six.”

“Yes, ma’am. I’ll get them ready and let you know when they’re done.”

“Excellent. Are there any projects completed recently or in their testing phases?”

Sam pressed the button in the elevator for sub-basement four, then pressed a few buttons on his tablet again. “None so far. But there should be a test of the laser and gauss rifles tomorrow,” Sam answered.

“Ooh, I’ve been wondering when those would finish.” The elevator stopped, and the doors opened to sub-basement four. “Alexandra has free reign over all people and resources for the project she’s working on. Let it be known,” Violet said as Sam and Sparky left the elevator.

“Yes, ma’am,” Sam said as Violet hit the button for the top floor. The location of her private executive office.

The doors closed, and Haru rested her head on Violet’s shoulder, “So, what are we going to do in your private office?”

Violet wrapped her arm around Haru and whispered in her ear, “We are going to waste some time and come up with a plan on how to locate and acquire the necessary materials for this job.”

“How are we going to waste time, though?”

“Well, honeybunch, we will open a bottle of wine and figure that out.”

Haru looked at Violet sidelong, “Honeybunch?”

“Pretty good, right?”

Haru chuckled and gently kissed Violet. “It’s all right,” she said as the doors opened to the privet office, “I still want that wine before anything happens.”

Violet entered the room first, disabling the security system. The office was a two thousand square foot penthouse, with the first floor having a small private office and a board room for confidential meetings. The penthouse’s second floor had a bed, a full liquor bar, several expensive bottles of wine in a state-of-the-art wine cooler, and a secondary secret room full of Violet’s assassination equipment.

Leading Haru up the short flight of stairs, Violet walked over to the wine cooler and pulled out a 2017 Chateau Lafite Rothschild bottle. The last one in existence. Haru made herself comfortable on a rather luxurious couch tucked away in a corner of the room.

“What wine shall I be tasting today?” Haru asked, taking off her fake glasses.

“One-thousand one-hundred twenty-four-year-old Chateau Lafite Rothschild red wine. The last one in existence,” Violet said, pulling the cork out of the bottle and retrieving two wine glasses.

“Oh, that is special. How’d you know it’s my favorite?”

“Because you tracked down and drank the rest of them.”

Haru laughed as she accepted a wine glass from Violet, who poured an acceptable amount into the glass, and set the bottle aside. Haru swirled the red liquid in the glass and brought it to her nose, taking a small whiff. “It’s perfect,” she said, taking a sip of the wine.

Violet didn’t drink hers and watched Haru. Examining every aspect of her face as she sipped the wine. Violet raised her wine glass and said, “I never really liked wine. I just got it so I can have it for the day someone tracks me down in the name of justice. I can have some wine in my hand and swirl it around my glass calmly while the self-important hero gives his speech.”

“Ha! I can see you doing that,” Haru said, taking another sip of wine. “Wine in one hand while petting an HK-9 droid in the other.”

“Yeah, that’s the dream,” Violet confirmed, taking off her glasses and changing her eyes to blue and yellow. “Now I need some self-righteous person to barge in and do it.”

They laughed at this, and Haru downed the last of her wine. She set the wine glass on the arm of the couch since there was no coffee table and took Violet’s wine glass from her. Haru gave a mischievous grin as she sipped the wine in the glass. ‘You sexy little thief,’ Violet thought, then leaned in and kissed Haru.

Her soft, supple lips tasted of cherries and wine. Then after a quick breath, Haru tossed the wine glass aside with a loud crash and kissed Violet back, her tongue coiling around Violet’s in a slow, sensual manner. The world seemed to fade away for Violet as the kiss kept going. The sensual act draws all her attention to Haru.

Haru tugs at Violet’s tie and works it off her before working on the shirt’s buttons. Violet does the same to Haru. Once she undid the last button, she reached around and grabbed Haru’s ass, lifting her with ease. Haru stopped kissing Violet as she gasped for air, but Violet didn’t stop. She began kissing Haru’s neck as she stood and walked over to the bed, eliciting moans of pleasure.

Before Violet could set Haru on the bed, Haru twisted her body and pushed Violet onto the bed. Violet’s eyes widened as she landed on the bed, and before she could do anything, Haru was on top of her. They stopped briefly as Violet stared into Haru’s gleaming silver eyes, her shirt slightly open. Then Haru pulled open Violet’s shirt, revealing her scared, bare chest, and leaned in for another kiss.

Violet pulled Haru’s shirt off her and then pulled Haru’s skirt and panties off, feeling her hands rub against Haru’s warm, silky-smooth body. Haru pulled away from their kiss and began kissing down underneath Violet’s jaw and up to her ear, nibbling it just a little. Her warm breath sent tingles down Violet’s spine, and she pulled Haru closer to her. Then she pushed herself further up the bed and took off her shirt, tossing it aside and hearing the clothes hit the ground with a soft rustle.

Haru undid her hair and pushed Violet back down to the bed. Her hands traveled down Violet’s body to her pants. She slowly undid the pants while Violet took in the sight. Haru’s perfect caramel skin and exquisite tattoos. Then Haru pulled off Violet’s pants, revealing her scared legs from dozens of knife and bullet wounds.

Looking Violet up and down, Haru leaned forward, slowly running her right hand up Violet’s thigh. Haru kissed her way up Violet’s body, making her shudder in anticipation. Then Haru stopped and kissed Violet’s breasts, Haru’s tongue swirling around Violet’s nipple before giving it a tiny nibble. Violet took a sharp breath as she did so, and Haru continued to kiss her way up, giving small pecks to Violet’s collarbone before kissing her neck, then slowly dragging her tongue up to Violet’s ear and giving it a tiny nibble. Haru’s left hand slid up Violet’s side before stopping at her breast and gently pinching her nipple.

“Come on,” Haru whispered into Violet’s ear, “show me what those hands can do.”

Violet blinked at this request, being so lost in the sensations Haru was putting her through. “You asked for it,” Violet whispered back. Her hands immediately slid up Haru’s thigh as Violet kissed her neck.

Haru moaned in anticipation as Violet grabbed her ass again and pushed her up, bringing Haru’s breasts up to her face. Violet began kissing them, her tongue coiling around Haru’s nipple while her right hand slowly slid up Haru’s inner thigh. Then stopping after finding Haru’s clit, a feat no man could ever do. Then she slowly and gently starts to rub Haru’s clit.

Haru bites her lower lip as she fights to contain a soft moan. Violet pulled away from Haru’s breasts and kissed her again. Violet’s left-hand slides up her body and takes Haru’s hand in hers. Then with her right, she slowly spreads Haru’s pussy open, eliciting another soft moan. Violet then slowly inserts two of her fingers into Haru’s wet pussy, her fingers gliding deep into her.

Haru pulls away from their kiss and takes in a sharp breath. Violet begins to move her fingers in and out, slowly gaining speed. Violet uses her thumb to rub Haru’s clit as she begins to finger her pussy faster. Haru lets out a loud moan and collapses onto Violet, clenching a hand full of bedsheets.

At this point, Violet activates her cybernetics, and her fingers move faster than humanly possible. Haru takes in a sharp breath and bites down on Violet’s collarbone, drawing little blood. This excites Violet further, and her fingers go faster and harder within Haru.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Haru moans as her pussy gets wetter with each passing moment. Violet takes that as a sign and goes faster before suddenly stopping. She quickly pulled her fingers out, and Haru gasped for air as her climax was denied. Haru pants heavily as she catches her breath, her pussy dripping wet.

Then she pushes herself up and looks at Violet with anger and disappointment. Violet only smiled knowingly and said, “Not yet.” Haru smiled crookedly and pulled her left hand free of Violet’s. She pecked at Violet’s lips and kissed her way down Violet’s body.

Violet bit her lower lip, holding in a moan as Haru kissed her breasts and down her stomach. Her body shivered as Haru kissed her inner thigh and slowly slid her tongue down to Violet’s clit. A sharp gasp escapes her lips, and she moans softly, her body quivering with anticipation and arousal. Haru’s tongue moves in a small circle around Violet’s clit, causing her to fight harder to hold in her moan.

Then Haru moves down and slides her tongue into Violet’s dripping pussy. She gasps and lets out a soft moan. Her hand runs through Haru’s hair, pushing her pussy against Haru’s mouth. Haru doesn’t resist and warps her arms around Violet’s thighs, using one hand to tease Violet’s nipples and the other to massage Violet’s clit.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Violet exclaims as Haru’s tongue goes deeper inside her. Violet feels her walls tighten around Haru’s tongue. Violet wraps her legs around Haru’s head and pushes her pussy harder against her. Haru’s tongue moves deep inside her, and Violet feels an orgasm coming. Then Violet screams in ecstasy as her orgasm hits hard, and she sprays Haru with her juices, her body convulsing with pleasure.

Once it finally ended, Haru was allowed to pull away, and she licked her lips in anticipation of what will happen next. She climbed over Violet and kissed her lips several times before bringing her pussy to Violet’s lips. Violet opened her mouth and began licking Haru’s clit before sliding her tongue into Haru’s pussy.

Haru moans and begins massaging her breasts, and bites her lower lip. She moves her hips rhythmically as Violet’s tongue explores the deepest parts of her pussy. Violet brings a hand up and starts to massage Haru’s clit, eliciting a moan from her. She moves her hips faster as she moans louder, taking fists full of Violet’s hair and grinding her pussy harder against her. Haru’s pussy coils around Violet’s tongue as her climax builds.

She bites her lip, trying to hold it in and keep going. Soon it becomes too much for her, and she screams in pleasure as her climax hits and sprays Violet with her juices. Then her body relaxes, and she topples over, breathing heavily.

Violet rolls over and slides her way up Haru’s body, kissing her breasts as she does so. Then she slowly approaches Haru’s lips and kisses her tenderly. “We still have some time left,” Violet says, kissing Haru again.

Haru chuckled half-heartedly as she caught her breath. “You already want round two?” Haru asked.

“And three. Maybe four,” Violet answered. Haru smiled and kissed Violet again as they began round two.

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