Quinn had offered to pick up a couple of the other freshman girls from the business faculty and take them to the ten pin bowling arcade so she didn’t have to turn up alone. She knew she probably wouldn’t have gone if that was the case, she hated having to turn up to social events alone and awkward.Emma had insisted on going with Quinn as she really wanted a chance to ride in her Mustang and the other girl, Tania, somehow managed to get dragged in by Emma as well.It was good and had Quinn relaxed and smiling as she pulled into the parking lot. She looked up at the building and couldn’t help but laugh.“What’s so funny?” Emma asked, taking off her seatbelt and checking her makeup in her compact mirror.“Strike Palace? It’s a bit 60’s isn’t it?”“That’s the fun of it…this place is decked out retro style, like you’re actually back there…&rd
Quinn frowned. “My what?”“How many people you’ve slept with.” Lizzy cooed, amused. Quinn thought she looked like she was enjoying this far too much, had she been in on this?She frowned deeper and more serious. “I’ve only slept with one guy.”“Really?” They all sounded surprised and Quinn gave them all a strange curious look.“Why is that so shocking? What’s all yours?”Reese chuckled. “Get a strike and then you can ask…it’s your turn.”She huffed and stood up, grabbing the pink ball she had chosen to play with and walked to the alley.“You think that was actually the truth?” Mac asked Reese as Quinn played her shot.“She didn’t look like she was lying.” Reese shrugged, watching Quinn.“She seems strangely innocent of a lot of things…was she home schooled or something?”
Quinn was standing beside Antonio wearing the deep red evening dress he had bought for her. It was hard to breath in it, it was tight and the corset she had on underneath because the dress was strapless was worse.He grinned at her into the mirror after zipping it up for her and stroked a hand down her spine and across her buttocks to the back split and dipped his fingers inside.“Open your legs…I have a surprise for you.”“What? But I’m dressed ready to go…”Quinn watched in the mirror as Antonio dropped down to his knees and took a bright pink double bullet wireless vibrator out of his pocket.“Oh god…” Quinn breathed in startled. “Please don’t, this is my first time out with you…why?”“Because I know everyone is going to want you…I need to make you remember who you actually belong to.”“I don’t need reminding, Antonio…”“Shut up and open your legs.” He growled, stroking his fingers through between her legs across her panties.Quinn bit her lip and stepped her legs apart, feeling hi
Quinn nervously stood up, smoothing down her dress and feeling the toys inside her very acutely as they buzzed drolly.“Of course…” Senator Smith drawled, enjoying this moment. “I expect her to lose the dress for this performance.”“No way!” Quinn blurted out, horrified.Antonio’s lip lifted in a vicious sneer and his little chuckle was menacing. “Yes, of course…I didn’t expect anything less of you, Senator.” Antonio’s gaze burned into Quinn as she gasped at him. “Lose the dress.” He ordered.“Please, Antonio…”His gaze lifted to Matteo, standing like an unemotional rock, his face showing nothing of what he was feeling. “Unzip the dress for her and if she refuses and pulls away rip the bloody thing off her!”“Yes, sir.” Matteo intoned emotionless and stepped behind Quinn, his eyes momentarily softening in remorse for her as she looked back at him. Senator Smith chuckled amused around his cigar as he licked and sucked on it repulsively.“Oh, and…” He went to add.Antonio stopped him wi
The backward comments and jibes continued from the popular girls led mainly by Mila Monday morning. Quinn hadn’t realized before but had found out through talking with the girls on Friday night that Mila was actually Vice Captain of the Cheer Squad, the only good thing about that was she spent a lot of time over at Columbia for practice as did Vanessa. Apparently she didn’t even need to come to this special branch but did only because she had made her daddy enroll her here after her friends told her about it and its special rich status.Quinn did her best to just ignore the comments, it didn’t seem like anything was going to escalate passed that stage as long as she didn’t react so she played it cool, she had taken to putting in earbuds to make out like she couldn’t even hear them.After Friday night’s spectacle with Reese now the talk of the freshman girls she really didn’t need any trouble from the popular girls so had decide
As Reese walked the halls of the business faculty building he was well aware of the fact that his eyes were constantly searching for Quinn Malley. After Friday’s outcome he hadn’t seen or heard from her and now it was after lunch he really wanted to be able to touch base with her and make sure she was still on board and double check she was okay after what Cory said.It was quite obvious to him now that Quinn had suffered or was suffering from some sort of trauma, possibly from her childhood, she had said she was born in Boston but that didn’t mean much. It was the way she flinched, the way she was suddenly quiet or polite to dispel any confrontation with men.He sighed and berated his own invasive thoughts as they pointed out the fact she would make a great sub…He loved delving into that world but had never fully immersed, most girls got nervous when you wanted to tie them up and smack their ass and he never spent enough time with just
Quinn bumped into Mila in the halls again the next day shortly after third lecture and Mila giggled obnoxiously making Quinn think she had been searching for her.“Quinn, I’m surprised you’re still going to class…”“Why?” Quinn sighed, rolling her eyes expecting some drab insult. She was wearing black jeans and her striped arm warmers so looked quite edgy.“Oh? You don’t know yet! That’s hilarious that no one has told you, don’t you have any friends looking out for you?”“What are you on about?”“Your car’s been vandalized.” She gave a real shit-eating grin. “Seems I’m not the only person who hates you around here.” She sauntered off with a toss of her hair as her friends all cackled like witches and followed her.“What the fuck!?” Quinn ran to her car.She stared at it in mortified shock a
Reese was sitting on a bench seat just off to the right of the steps leading up from the parking lot to the main administration building so had the perfect view when a blacked out Bentley was admitted through the security guard post and into the carpark followed by a large tow-truck.The Bentley pulled into the space next to Quinn’s Mustang as she got out of it, glancing nervously over at where Reese was plainly in sight before the driver of the Bentley got out and opened the back door for her and she clambered in and the driver closed the door. The tow-truck went about his business hooking Quinn’s car up.Quinn slid in beside Antonio and looked up at him with concern. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…”“Quiet.” He ordered in that low smooth tone. “I don’t want to hear any excuses or apologies just tell me what happened.” He was firm but calm and she knew that could mean trouble.How did
Mila stood outside the skyscraper of a building of Zortek Industries, nibbling on her fingernail nervously as she watched the suited people come and go through the tight security. She suddenly had the creeping feeling that these guys might not just be businessmen. A few of them had neck tattoos and tattoos peeking out from their shirt sleeves, the men in black suits that seemed to just hover around were menacing. When she got a glimpse of one open his jacket and flutter it showing the butt of a gun strapped to his side was enough to make her change her mind about going in.Whoever these guys were it really wasn’t worth it. She had hoped to go in and talk to someone to identify Quinn’s brother and let him know she had information concerning his sister and hopefully get something out of it, like the money to buy a new pair of shoes or handbag.The thought of getting Cory and Quinn found out and possibly broken up by the brother was all she was really after, a
“I have the start of my night classes at Columbia tomorrow evening.” Quinn announced as she came downstairs the next morning after checking an email on her phone to find Reese and Cory both on their phones and sipping coffee. She noticed the living room had been cleaned up and blushed a little to realize that whoever cleaned up last night would have heard the three of them having sex…they had made her cry out quite loudly a few times in orgasm. She looked left from the stairs and saw Tank standing behind the kitchen counter pulling subway out of an Uber delivered bag.“Did you clean up?” She asked a little demurely.Tank just grinned as he lifted his sandwich and bit into it.Reese clicked his fingers. “Babe…come here…what do you mean night classes, first I’m hearing about it?”“Dad set it up with the Board, it coincides with my training nights so I can take her to training go to classes
warning - Sex ScenesIn the shower the two of them enjoyed soaping up every crevice of Quinn’s body as she grabbed the wall for dare life on shaky legs. They were both on their knees on either side of her, fingering her with the water jetting straight up between her legs, kissing her thighs making sure she was nice and clean before returning to the bedroom.Quinn turned and dropped down to her knees to face Reese. They both looked at her with curiosity and amusement, they both knew she was close to coming again and wondered at what she was going to say.She cupped Reese’s cheek tenderly making him grab her hand and kiss the palm. “I want to ride you…” She breathed out then turned to Cory and cupped his cheek. “…then you, I want to be on top of both of you…”Reese chuckled a husky deep rumble as Cory thrummed and bit his lip. “Sounds like a great idea…” Reese admitted smugly as he
Warning - Sex scenesQuinn was curled up on Cory’s lap, dozing, when they finally reached Reese’s place. He reached into the car and gently took her from Cory so he could get out. She opened her eyes and looked up at his face with a little smile.“Are we here?”“Yeah, babe…welcome to my pad.” He put her down on her feet, keeping a steadying arm around her.“Will we be safe here?” Cory asked as he stretched his legs.“Of course.” Bulletproof said casually. “We have our men watching the place…”Reese rolled his eyes, he hated being under his father’s men’s watch but what choice did he have now he had Quinn here, he certainly couldn’t risk a front on confrontation with the mafia right here.Cory squinted at the guy. “And who are you, I haven’t seen you around here before?”“This is Bulletproof…he’s basically just a human shield.” Reese hissed snidely, taking Quinn’s hand and walking in through the back gate to the pool area.Quinn looked back at the sour look on Bulletproof’s face as Cor
Reese was just stepping up onto the path heading to the front door when Quinn went flying past Cory’s dad, opened the door and bolted out into Reese’s arms.He caught her strongly, pressing her cheek to his chest with one large hand on her head the other curled around her waist.“Hey, hey…it’s okay.”He looked up and met Michael’s gaze. It was cool and serious, his expression grim. Reese saw Cory step up behind him looking despondent.“Mr McMillan.” Reese said, cold but polite.“Reese…” He looked up at the two big men standing by the car looking menacing. “You better come in…tell them to sit in the car we don’t like thugs here.”Reese licked his tongue over his teeth in a mocking way. “No? Just a couple of blocks away is fine though, eh?”Michael’s mouth twisted and he turned away to walk back inside. Reese knew Michael
That night at home Michael called Cory up from the basement to his study for a private chat.“What’s happening?” Cory asked as he entered to find his father sitting in his chair nursing a large whisky.Michael sighed, rubbing his eyes. “Close the door I don’t want your mother or Quinn hearing this.”Cory frowned and backed up to close the door before walking over and taking a seat.“Antonio Ferrante paid me a visit at work today.” He announced.“What the hell?” Cory exclaimed. “Why can’t he just let Quinn do what she wants?”“That’s what I said to him.”“And?”“He pretty much said if he sees her out on the street she’s fair game…but he won’t stop her continuing to attend lectures.”“As if…” Cory grumbled. “All he’ll do is wait outside the campus gates fo
Michael was sitting in on a meeting with the prosecution team of a serious murder case on Monday when an assistant entered the board room looking extremely flustered.“Sir…an Antonio Ferrante is in the building demanding to talk to you.”Michael sighed, passing a weary hand over his face. “Damn it, I knew this would happen.”“Is this something to do with why his father turned up to the awards night, Saturday?” One prosecution lawyer asked. Luckily everyone in this meeting were in his pocket about such things like the Ferrantes.Michael appraised him. “Yeah, unfortunately it’s of a personal matter concerning my son…make that arrogant SOB wait.” He ordered to the assistant.“Ah, sir…what if he gets violent?” The assistant asked literally trembling in fear of the man and his reputation.“He’s not going to come in here in the middle of Police Headq
“What?” Reese spat, then shook his head. “That little brat!”“Go let him in…” Cillian said to the man.He bowed his head. “Yes, sir.”Reese wiped a hand over his face, exasperated by his golden retriever’s actions. “I told him to stay at home.”Cillian gave his son a very worldly look. “Just what is your plan involving those two?”Reese’s piercing gaze hit Cillian like a freight train. “Why?”Cillian chuckled. “Just remember…although we have a moral code others do not. Weakness is weakness…if you can’t keep them safe get rid of them if they mean that much to you. It’s safer for them in the long run.”Reese leaned forward, his elbows on his knees and covered his face with a bitter growl. “Fuck…”Cillian frowned, concerned. “Who means that much to you? The boy or the
Cillian O’Shea sat out the back of his large home by the pool sipping a strong black coffee and enjoying the fine autumn day. His lovely lady was swimming, doing laps in the heated pool and he loved to watch her fluid motions as she free-stroked back and forth, slicing through the water with almost no splash…she had grown up in California so loved to swim as her way of exercise.He looked up at the men in suits standing on either side of the pool area at the two different exits from the house, sometimes he couldn’t wait to give up this lifestyle and retire away somewhere where the world was a safer place for the likes of a gangster like him. Having to be constantly watched over got a little tiring after a while, that’s why he tried so hard to give his son, Reese, as much freedom to live as he could right now. Once he was in this cage there was no leaving it until you were prepared to change your identity and disappear.He sighed, leaning his he