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There was a definite lack of space on the bed. Images of last night flooded through Jarred’s head, and he smiled. He had fulfilled his promise to the chained women, even if only their demon controlled bodies were there. Ten new demons to do his bidding, some with valuable information.
Argruun, now Alice, was able to tell Jarred where two of his brothers were operating. They reported that the two that were closest to completing their quotas were Eric and Jodan and that somehow, Jarred had moved into third place. Jarred knew how, a lot of planning, sowing chaos, and having fun. None of the demons knew what the prize was for winning, but Jarred was sure he didn’t want to find out by losing.
“Alice?” Jarred asked to locate her.
“Yes?” she said as she carefully crawled across the bodies on the bed and laid on top of Jarred, face to face. She moved her body around on top of him as he spoke to her.
“I want you to take three of the others with you to Thailand,” he said. She was doing her best to break his concentration by slipping him inside her and continuing to move around.
“If I am to be the team lead,” she said as she moved, “I want Togezeth, Dalverach, and Thestrazath at my side.”
Jarred was enjoying her movements and began thrusting back. “That’s fine,” he said.
“What is the mission?” Alice asked as she began to lose herself in the sensations she was experiencing.
“I want you to start a gang war,” Jarred said.
Alice stopped moving and grinned at Jarred. “There are many ways to start a war,” she said.
“Make it as bloody as possible,” Jarred said, grasping her hips and thrusting into her. They didn’t talk for a few minutes, but they weren’t silent. An audience looked on and waited for Alice to announce her finish with a shriek and a shudder.
Alice rolled off of Jarred and rested against him, breathing unsteadily. A few moments later, Jarred asked, “Is Linda nearby?”
Several disappointed groans greeted his ears as Linda grinned and began moving across the pile of bodies to Jarred. She wriggled into position on top of Jarred and assumed Alice’s previous position.
“What is your command?” Linda asked as she pushed herself down to envelop him.
“I want you to take three of the others and go to Mexico City. Your mission is the same as Alice’s. I want you to start a war between cartels,” Jarred said.
“I can do that,” Linda said with her eyes rolled back in her head as she moved back and forth. Her eyes focused on Jarred, and she said, “Meg’drin, Trakollin, and Kulgos will accompany me. That’s a team that will sow chaos!”
“That’s what I want to hear,” Jarred said as he grabbed ahold of her hips and began to take his pleasure out on her.
“We need a bigger place,” Jarred said. “I’ve bored with Boston anyway,” he lamented to Jenny, “and Martun said something the other day that got me thinking.”
“It was crowded last night,” Jenny admitted, “but soooo much fun!”
“He said he had inventory in California when we inquired about the girls,” Jarred said. “So I did some research and found that California might be a hot spot for evil. We could make leaps and bounds on the quota and enjoy nice weather while doing it.”
Jenny thought about it for a minute. “I guess no one ever said we had to stay in Boston that I can remember.”
“That’s exactly what I hoped you would confirm,” Jarred said excitedly.
“We’re ready,” Alice said standing in front of seven other women.
Jarred handed a wad of cash to Jenny. “Take them to get what they need for traveling, light luggage, clothes for a few days, etc. Wendy, Tina, and I will get their travel arrangements done. We’ll all meet back here when you are done. Don’t take too long, I’m booking the earliest flights we can make.”
Jarred had it all planned out in his head. First, he purchased prepaid international cell phones for all the girls with each other’s numbers preprogrammed into them. Then he had a travel agent book four flights to Bangkok, four flights to Mexico City, and six flights to Hollywood.
“Next stop, the bank,” Jarred said. “Everyone will need money to obtain the things that cannot be stolen, such as return flights and living quarters. Well, I stole mine, but you know what I mean.”
“You want how many cards, Mr. Chaos?” Barbara asked.
“Thirteen,” Jarred said succinctly. He pushed a list of names to her. “These are the approved users I wish to add.”
Barbara looked at Wendy and Tina disapprovingly and didn’t move immediately. Wendy licked her upper lip and winked at Barbara.
“Barbara,” Jarred said reassuringly, “This is all on the up and up. I am not under any duress from these young girls. If it makes you feel better, set their limits low. Say, ten-thousand dollars each?”
Barbara finally began to move. First, she checked Jarred’s account and found he had more than enough money on hand. He had accumulated a lot of wealth in the last year. She checked where it came from quickly. A brokerage house. “I guess with that kind of money, you can be a little eccentric and get away with it,” she thought to herself and began processing his order.
The Visa cards began spitting out of the machine on her desk, and she looked each over to be sure it was accurate to the list. She wasn’t “employee of the month” for nothing, and she was proud of her accuracy rating.
“Here you go, Mr. Chaos. Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?” she asked one more time.
“Absolutely,” Jarred repeated. “Thank you for your concern, Barbara.
Jarred retrieved the cards from the desk. “Let’s get back, the flights are in eight hours. I don’t want anyone to miss them,” Jarred said.
Wendy looked over her shoulder as she said, “Some of the girls might want to have sex with us again before they leave.”
Barbara turned bright red, and she grabbed a few pieces of paper from the desktop to fan herself.
The vans pulled up in front of the townhouse, and the drivers honked. Everyone flooded out of the door and down the stairs. Jarred locked the door, he did not intend to ever return, but you never know. The girls were all business now. Earlier, Jarred had made the same promise to the ten new recruits that he did to Jenny, Tina, and Wendy. “Serve me without fail to the end of the quota, and I’ll do everything I can to make sure you are allowed to keep your human forms when we return to Hell.”
It was quite a promise, but not unheard of. Jenny had told Jarred that Satan had quite a few demons in human form serving him.
The vans delivered them to three different terminals. There was no fanfare or goodbyes, everyone just disembarked from the vans and moved into the terminal.
“California, here we come,” Jarred said. “The realtor will meet us at the airport to take us to the property.”
As they descended on the escalator, a tall statuesque blonde stood out from the crowd holding a sign that simply read: Jarred Chaos.
Jarred walked up in front of her, “I’m Jarred Chaos,” he said, “Are you Darleen Wrangler?”
“I am,” she said with a smile and extending her hand for a shake. “I see you brought your posse,” she said, looking towards the women with him.
“Bodyguards,” Jarred joked.
“I see,” she said. “The limo is this way.” She turned and led the group out of the terminal. Jarred watched her “Barbie-like” hips sway as she walked in front of him.
“How long is the ride to the property,” Jarred asked.
“Long enough,” she laughed with a lusty glint in her eye.
“Looks like she’s willing to crack any nut she has to to make this sale, ladies,” Jarred said. “Anyone have a problem with that?” he asked rhetorically.
Strolling into the control center, Satan noticed an increased amount of activity. Seeing Sorrel talking with other demons and giving orders, he navigated the maze of chairs and desks to reach her. “What’s going on?” he asked.
“I was just on my way to see you next,” Sorrel said. “Jarred has done as I predicted and brought ten demons across the planes to earth.”
“Really?!” Satan said excitedly, interrupting her. The hellovision screen on the wall showed an orgy going on in Jarred’s townhouse. Satan tisked, “He’s going to need a bigger place.”
“I have assembled an extraction team, just in case they need to be pulled back,” she said. “It’s nearly ready.”
“On standby, I hope. I don’t want to jump in too soon,” Satan said, watching the screen. “The boy has good taste,” he said.
“You don’t seem concerned,” Sorrel said peeved.
“I’m not,” He said, brushing her off. “Look who he took.”
One of the demons was crawling across the others to get on top of Jarred. “Argruun?” she said and suddenly grasped what Satan had already realized.
“Argruun,” Satan said with a smile as the demon impaled her human form on Jarred. “Argruun knows where the other boys are operating out of. I think Jarred has a plan.”
“Stand down,” Sorrel said into the microphone she rotated around next to her mouth. “Twelve-hour hold,” she said to the voice on the other end. “Pending review by Satan himself.” She rotated the microphone up out of the way.
“Turn that up,” Satan said. A demon with a remote began turning up the volume. Argruun and Jarred were talking.
“I want you to start a gang war,” Jarred said.
“I knew he had a plan,” Satan yelled happily.
The limo pulled up the long driveway and stopped. Jarred exited the vehicle and reached in to help Jenny out, and Molly, and Evie, and then Tina.
“Wendy will be another minute or so,” Tina laughed.
Jarred laughed and waited for Wendy to sound off. It wasn’t long before her moans could be heard outside. A hand appeared in the doorway and Jarred helped Wendy out.
Another hand appeared. Jarred helped Darleen out of the limo. She was rubbing her jaw with her free hand. “Girl, you were the toughest nut I’ve had to crack in a while,” Darleen laughed. “I hope we can work out a deal after all that.”
“I am sure we will have some kind of a deal before this is done,” Jarred said. “Bring me to the owner, and I will convince him to sign the paperwork.”
Tina laughed, “Jarred is the king when it comes to making deals.”
Darleen was straightening up her attire and not really paying attention to what they said, “Are we ready? Mr. Munsen is inside and waiting.”
“As you can see, Mr. Chaos, the property is a steal at 1.5 million,” Mr. Munsen said with his hands spread out.
“I agree that it is a steal, Mr. Munsen, but I am only prepared to pay you half a million,” Jarred said. Darleen suddenly looked shocked.
“You said you were prepared to pay whatever it took,” Darleen said, trying not to sound angry.
“Whatever it takes is not always the asking price,” Jarred reasoned.
Mr. Munsen wanted to scream, “Are you crazy? Get out of my home,” but Jarred took control of him a few moments earlier. “Here’s a thought,” Mr. Munsen said. “Why don’t you and your friends stay here a few days while I have contracts drawn up for a rent to own situation. We can work on the purchase price after you have spent some time here.”
“Are you sure, Mr. Munsen?” Jarred feigned. He didn’t accumulate his wealth by earning it. This really was going to be a steal.
Darleen was quite surprised by the turn of events as she watched her commission crumble to peanuts and a promise.
“I’ll have Darleen do the paperwork, so she isn’t left with just a sore jaw,” Mr. Munsen laughed.
Darleen looked like she was going to be sick, Munsen knew. “Have you lost your fucking mind!?” she screamed at her client.
Jarred had Mr. Munsen look surprised at her outburst.
“Darleen, darling,” Jarred said in a soothing voice. “Get the paperwork done the way Mr. Munsen has suggested, or I will see to it that you are spit-roasted between the two of us every day from now until eternity, and then when you are not servicing us, you’ll be servicing my women. You think your jaw hurts now, you should see how I can tear it up when I’m in a mood.”
Perhaps it was his tone, or maybe it was the imagery. Darleen decided that it was best not to let Mr. Chaos down. Something about him made her feel like her life was on the line. “It will be done as you say, Mr. Chaos,” Darleen answered more steadily than she felt.
“Thank you, Darleen,” Jarred said calmly. “You may go now.”
With a big grin on her face, Wendy mouthed the words, “Thank you, call me,” and held one hand in a telephone gesture while rubbing her crotch with the other.
Darleen retreated as quickly as she could. Once she was gone, Jarred put Mr. Munsen into a very long deep, sleep.