Welcome, to Belle Meade. Located in the Upper East Side of Miami. One of Dade County's fastest-growing neighborhoods, Morningside is quickly evolving into a haven for artists and creative types as well as professionals of all ages. Situated within Miami's Upper East Side, the neighborhood provides a best of both worlds experience, combining the lifestyle options of Midtown with a suburban setting, bay views, and the waterfront vibe. A place of pleasant contradictions, the neighborhood teeters between hectic and tranquil, old and young, and historic and modern. Belle Meade is a sub-neighborhood which lies within the larger enclave of the Upper East Side. It is a private, gated community and the southern part contains a smaller subdivision.
A beautiful gated community should be safe, yes? Well, chances seem to be a decent circle. Anything can happen. Upper East Side's crime rate is 20% lower than the national average: you'll have a 1 in 43 chance of becoming a victim of a crime. The neighborhood is also 76% safer than other Florida cities. If you're living alone or with kids, Upper Eastside is a generally safe place to live in...or so you think. Your neighbor or a woman with a pretty face can have very bad intentions. Lurking, even in the daylight...
2:10 a.m. on 801 S Miami Ave Unit 1804
The night in Belle Meade. Ten past two and the rain poured heavily after the sun had set. With only five rainy days during the month, it warms the days steadily in the month of April. Mostly everyone in the neighborhood enjoy their slumber; a quiet peaceful night. In the neighborhood of Belle Meade, a luxurious condo where your own voice can be heard inside these thick walls where no one else can.
The sounds of a man's grunting and huffing can be echoed through the condo. The noises of himself feeling the lust and desires from a woman taking control. The mirror from the side of his room can see their naked bodies clashing into each other with one of them not feeling any emotion. Light moans from her mouth are softly being heard. The man underneath her is having the best sex of his life. HIs head leans back feeling his dick inside the woman while she smiles feeling powerful. She takes both of his hands to take them back to the bed frame then, grabs a soft white sheet to tie up his hands.
"Kinky.." he says with a smile on his face, putting his head back to the pillow. A devilish smile she presents on her angelic face. He sucks and kisses her breasts while she ties the other hand. She looks back, looks to the mirror on the side of her and winks to herself of her own reflection. Her pussy digs deep from his erection sending his head flying back to his pillow and lets out a loud grunt. Her long wavy dark brown hair flows back from her head, having a good time. He's close. As he grunts and moans to the woman's amazing perfection, her right hand slowly goes under one of the bed sheets to grab something. She sees that his eyes are closed so, she makes a move.
What he doesn't know is that the dark haired woman had a plan. She slips out a weapon from underneath the sheets; a tool used to break up, pick at, or chip at ice. This sharp tool has an availability and ability to puncture the skin easily, and this tool is her favorite weapon. He slowly opens his and BAM!She stabs the man in the neck, face, eye- anywhere she wanted to. She was messy with her victims but that was her taste. He screams in pain while blood spilled everywhere on their bodies. Her dark hair roughly swaying from side-to-side as she stabbed the man on repeat. His screams couldn't be heard outside the thickness of the walls so, it was useless.
She smiled with the blood that was sprayed on her face; her plumped soft pink lips now cherry red, and the rest of her naked skin. The woman sees the puncture wounds everywhere from the top of his head to his neck area as he slowly chokes on his own blood. Now, the body remains lifeless on the ripped, bloody feathered sheets as the woman gets off and says, "Oh Alex, you didn't get off?" She laughs hysterically, not giving a damn about the dead man. She cleans herself up in the shower as if nothing happened. Next, she starts putting on the outfit she went to the club in. The brunette wearing custom Armani Prive with a black sequin corset and pants. Her top was of a sweet heart neckline and drew attention to her ample and contoured cleavage. The woman knows her taste in style.
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She leaves the room with no stone on turn. No soul or careless at all. Walks out of the man's condo, grabs her keys from her small black purse, the sound of the car unlocking as she gets in. The woman fixes her rear view mirror and as the mirror pierces her soft brown eyes, she enjoys the look on her face. She grabs her phone to put on her Bluetooth and decides to play The Weeknd's, "The Hills".
play at 2:58 The Hills by The Weeknd :
"I only call you when it's half past five The only time that I'll be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah I only call you when it's half past five The only time I'd ever call you mine I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe.."
She felt herself to the rhythm of the music.
The mysterious woman drives off into the darkness from Belle Meade's, Miami...
