Things were finally quiet now almost a damn year later. Somehow we'd kept her name out of all of it, which had been my only concern. After we'd buried her father she seemed to have put the shit to rest. She'd wanted to go through her old home for any mementos she might want to keep and I'd let her. Now she had little pieces of her mom throughout our new home. She wasn't hiding and crying anymore, these days she was too busy driving my ass up the wall for that. Between the two of them it was like a three ring circus around here. I spent most of my time during daylight hours feeling like a fucking school principal but the nights, well let's just say her sensuality hasn't waned. In fact pregnancy seemed to amp that shit up a notch or two.She loved sex, loved spending hours on end under me; some nights we'd go at it until early morning when I'd finally have to call a halt lest she hurt herself. I fell in love with her pregnant body, she was ripe and round and so fucking sex that just
But that night her screams had been of a whole other nature. It's not easy for a man to watch his woman in that much fucking pain and not be able to stop it. Afterwards when they'd placed the girls in her arms she'd acted like that shit hadn't just happened while I'd still been fucking traumatized."What did you or he do this time baby?" Just then the culprit came through the door into the nursery. He went first to Dana who was asleep in her mother's arms and kissed her head before coming over to do the same to little Jenna who was nodding off on my shoulder. He's a very proud uncle and one of the many people I have to fight to get some time with my kids. He's grown a good foot in the last year and eats like a linebacker but he's still a boy with a boy's heart. He's in school and doing well there, curious about every fucking thing under the sun. A son any father would be proud of until he started encouraging my wife in her shit."What have you been up to Jason?" He looked back at
"You're not driving that car." It was later that night and it was time for bed. She was walking around the bed rubbing lotion into her hands, which was part of her nightly routine. Her hair was now down to her ass, some sort of side affect of the pregnancy, but I loved it. Gave me more length to work with when I'm hitting her pussy from behind. Her breasts are also another favorite of mine these days, like they needed any help. Now they're fuller and filled with milk, which I'm not ashamed to say I partake of on occasion. In fact I'm about to enjoy some just as soon as I get the coming argument out of the way."Why can't I drive the car?""First because it's my baby, and second because it's a classic and I'm not sure what the laws are on that particular car being driven."She lifted her silk nightgown up to her hips and straddled me, flinging her hair back over her shoulders. "I'm your baby." She nibbled on my neck and pressed her pussy into my cock. Well yeah you are; I put my
I looked down from my top-floor office at the hustle and bustle down below. I felt bereft, adrift, and just downright bored. Life has become somewhat melancholy here lately. It was a hard pill to swallow for someone who's supposed to be at the top of his game. My business was going gangbusters. I had my finger on the pulse point of life, and yet here I am. My breath caught as I saw what I'd been waiting for, what has been drawing me here to my windows for the past few days.There she goes again, fuck me. Does she have any idea what she does to me? Of course, she doesn't; she hasn't a clue; she doesn't even know I exist.In her catholic school uniform, that made me want to perform all sorts of illegal acts. Well, maybe not so much illegal. She looked to be at least seventeen or eighteen; sixteen is legal in this state.So what if I'm twenty-six years old? Legal is legal; still, I've been fighting myself, trying to be good. That's not my forte.I'd seen her for the first time
Two things pissed me the fuck off about that, one was her tone, and two was the implication. I understood her feelings of rejection, but I'm sure she'd feel a hell of a lot worst if I fucked her while imagining someone else.We'd been fucking each other exclusively for the past two years, but she knew better. She knew I didn't harbor those feelings for her. I never once pretended to. She was just as free as I to move on at any time; that was the understanding we had."First of all, we don't have that type of relationship, so it wouldn't be construed as cheating. Second of all, that's not who I am, but there has been a change of late, which I had planned to discuss with you later on tonight...""Look, just tell me whatever it is you have to say. I'm a big girl. I can take it." So you say, but I know better. The pristine Ms. Halston who's ever vaunted in the gossip rags as the epitome of social grace can throw a temper tantrum like none I'd ever seen. Of course, with me, she's a
Every day I wished to see him again, the guy with the crazy hair but to no avail, only that one time and then nothing since then. He had the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen; even from a distance, I'd seen the lightness of them. I've dreamt of him every night since that first day. Just one glance, and he had captured me. I walk slower when I reach the place where I'd got that first glimpse of him. My heart races every time as I wonder if today will be the day. I know it's just a silly little girl's dream, something that will never be, but it's the only light in my otherwise bleak world. I want to cry when I don't see him, but I'm stronger than that, so I hold back the tears. Maybe one day I'll see him from afar, and I can relive the joy of the moment as I do now. I sometimes feel a prickling sensation just when I reach this very spot, but I know I'm just being fanciful. Things like that don't happen in real life, and they certainly don't happen to girls like me.I pushed aside
There was a lot of planning to be done; according to what I find out today, my life is about to change drastically. Like I said, I'm not accustomed to being the hunter; I never needed to be. And the fact that she was so young, well that changed things; there will have to be provisions made. I didn't want to cast her as just another one of my acquisitions. Somehow I knew she would be more than that, how much more is left to be seen.Gage has finally arrived with his news. I had him leave me the packet with everything he found on my desk. I wanted to peruse alone at my own leisure. My heart raced with excitement at what I would find there. It really didn't matter, though. I'd already made up my mind; even if I had to wait to have her under me, I will take ownership very soon. There's no way I could wait another year or two to approach her.I have no idea what my head of security thinks is the reason for my sudden interest in the life of a teenage girl. I'm not in the habit of explain
Another day has gone by since I first laid eyes on her. I've finally decided on my point of attack.I've learned through the daily reports of the men I have guarding her that she has a routine. Every day on her lunch break, she likes to sit alone under a tree a little off school grounds. Perfect, I'm not sure what the protocol is for strange men traipsing across schoolyards, but I'm pretty sure it can't be good.I can't put it off any longer. I haven't slept in days, and work has lost its appeal. It's as if she's the sun in my dark, dreary world. One I didn't realize was becoming dull and ascetic until seeing her across the way that day weeks ago. I've been living for those few glimpses of her in the mornings, like a lovesick puppy. Not a good look for a hard-nosed business tycoon who rules everything around him. Today is the day; I can't believe I'm nervous. Fuck. I haven't been this nervous over a woman in....never.I made sure to dress down today; by that, I mean no suit and ti
"You're not driving that car." It was later that night and it was time for bed. She was walking around the bed rubbing lotion into her hands, which was part of her nightly routine. Her hair was now down to her ass, some sort of side affect of the pregnancy, but I loved it. Gave me more length to work with when I'm hitting her pussy from behind. Her breasts are also another favorite of mine these days, like they needed any help. Now they're fuller and filled with milk, which I'm not ashamed to say I partake of on occasion. In fact I'm about to enjoy some just as soon as I get the coming argument out of the way."Why can't I drive the car?""First because it's my baby, and second because it's a classic and I'm not sure what the laws are on that particular car being driven."She lifted her silk nightgown up to her hips and straddled me, flinging her hair back over her shoulders. "I'm your baby." She nibbled on my neck and pressed her pussy into my cock. Well yeah you are; I put my
But that night her screams had been of a whole other nature. It's not easy for a man to watch his woman in that much fucking pain and not be able to stop it. Afterwards when they'd placed the girls in her arms she'd acted like that shit hadn't just happened while I'd still been fucking traumatized."What did you or he do this time baby?" Just then the culprit came through the door into the nursery. He went first to Dana who was asleep in her mother's arms and kissed her head before coming over to do the same to little Jenna who was nodding off on my shoulder. He's a very proud uncle and one of the many people I have to fight to get some time with my kids. He's grown a good foot in the last year and eats like a linebacker but he's still a boy with a boy's heart. He's in school and doing well there, curious about every fucking thing under the sun. A son any father would be proud of until he started encouraging my wife in her shit."What have you been up to Jason?" He looked back at
Things were finally quiet now almost a damn year later. Somehow we'd kept her name out of all of it, which had been my only concern. After we'd buried her father she seemed to have put the shit to rest. She'd wanted to go through her old home for any mementos she might want to keep and I'd let her. Now she had little pieces of her mom throughout our new home. She wasn't hiding and crying anymore, these days she was too busy driving my ass up the wall for that. Between the two of them it was like a three ring circus around here. I spent most of my time during daylight hours feeling like a fucking school principal but the nights, well let's just say her sensuality hasn't waned. In fact pregnancy seemed to amp that shit up a notch or two.She loved sex, loved spending hours on end under me; some nights we'd go at it until early morning when I'd finally have to call a halt lest she hurt herself. I fell in love with her pregnant body, she was ripe and round and so fucking sex that just
We spent weeks afterwards cleaning up the mess those two had left behind. That's when we found out we'd only touched the tip of the iceberg. The filth ran far and wide and by the time we'd scraped the bottom of the barrel we'd unearthed names of dignitaries and high ranking businessmen and women not only here but abroad. The most horrific thing I think was how far back the shit had gone. We're talking a century or more here. The fuckery read like a Victorian novel, maybe something people would've read to their kids to put fear in them and keep them in line. Only this shit wasn't a story, this was real. Pages upon pages of documented records of the atrocities one class had perpetrated on another for almost two hundred years. At least that's as far back as we were able to go.After the initial rescue when I'd finally been able to go visit the children and see what kind of state they were in, we'd said fuck it and just went ahead and got the others out immediately. Seeing that shit f
"I'm not afraid of you, you can't touch me; what I am is bigger than you and the idiot masses.""Oh really, I've been wondering about that. Tell me senator, if you have the power to turn Starks into an animal of the night why are you and your sidekick trussed up like two old bitches in my warehouse? What, you ran out of powers?""I'm not a fucking dog, you think I did all this so I could run around in the woods smelling my own ass?""Actually I have no idea what it is that you were trying to do. Why don't you fill me in since you've got nothing more pressing at the moment? If you didn't want to turn yourself into an animal exactly what is it that you were after?""I wanted eternal life." His eyes moved around the room like a feral cat ready to pounce. Maybe that's why the guys had used so many chains to bind these two. They were both bat shit crazy."Ahh, every megalomaniac's wet dream, you wanted to play God.""I am a god.""Oh yeah, which one?""The one." He all but bellowed.
"I had to do it." The kid started to shake and I put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. My head started to pound, I'd had enough. "It's okay Jason. Where's the body?" I directed my question to Gage and the others."Already taken care of." Fine now I just had to figure out some lie to tell my wife when she came back into the room. "You don't ever tell her what you did you hear me Jason?" He just looked up at me trying to be brave but he was just a little boy. A little boy who'd just killed his own father. Will the evil these men set off ever end? I heard her coming back down the hallway and braced myself.She walked right over to him her eyes searching him for injuries. "Jason what happened? Were you in an accident?" He looked to me to take over. I was still trying to come up with something plausible. "It was a deer baby nothing to worry about." That seemed to calm her a little bit and she started fussing at him to go clean up and get out of his ruined clothes.I was pretty much
I felt her excitement as soon as we entered the gates. The long driveway that led to the monstrosity at the end was lined with blossoming trees, their scent permeating the evening air as we drove through."Gideon?" Her hand tightened on mine as I kept driving until we reached the front door."Is it?" she turned to me with her eyes wide and brimming with excitement. It did my heart good to see that."Yes love, it's all yours." She threw her arms around me and peppered my face with her precious kisses."Can we go in? I wanna see it.""Sure love the key's under the mat."I got out and walked around to her side feeling lighter, this had been a good decision after all. Maybe a few hours spent in the house she'd picked out weeks ago, that I'd bought her only today would go a long way to erasing some of the terror she'd faced earlier.We walked around the big old house going from room to room. I let her wander at her heart's content standing back while she ran her fingers over the two
When enough time had passed that I thought the coast was clear I led the two prisoners from the room. Not that anyone could mistake the panic room for a prison. It had been built with every comfort in mind and after meeting and marrying Blossom in the last few weeks I'd made doubly sure it had everything needed. She was leaning heavily against me like all the air had been knocked out of her, too much. I kept a tight rein on my anger though not willing to add to her distress.I exchanged a knowing look with Jason when I caught him removing the headphones that he'd had plugged into the monitor. That could only mean one thing, he'd been shielding her from what the men were saying, but he himself had been listening in. Chances are he heard them make mention of his father and his part in what had taken place here today. It was a fucked up situation in more ways than one. More so because I'm gonna have to sit this kid down at some point and explain to him why I offed his old man, but fi
"How much longer?""Soon Gideon, there's a lot to take into consideration here. We have an unknown in the house. Granted it wasn't the kid that sold us out, which I'm inclined to believe he didn't. If we off these two assholes we have clean up. The team's already on standby by the way; you're gonna want to get to Ashley as soon as possible and I'm thinking you don't want her seeing dead bodies laying around, too many questions." "So we have to do this right. On top of that, although this place is like a fort it's still surrounded by other high-rise buildings and you have more glass in here than the Corning ware factory; you get the picture? We need them in the right location to act, then we'll move."What he said made perfect sense but still all I could think of was her fear. Now I had the added worry of whether or not her friend had betrayed her as well. Knowing her if that proved to be true it would hurt her more than being hunted by her old tormentors would.One thing's for sur