Brock: A Bad Boy Romance (77 page)

tongue. She heard what sounded like an anguished cry of pain and it wasn’t coming from her lips.

“I don’t know what made you do that, but I think that it might be out of character for you. I would’ve thought that you would’ve wanted to dry hump me, but you surprised me.” Nicole felt that tongue darting in and out of her like a snake. It seemed almost familiar, but she really didn’t give it much thought. “
I wasn’t expecting him to be this nice about it. After being spanked for over a minute, I really did believe that he was just going to slip it into me without even getting me the least bit excited. I’m glad that he had a change of heart, but that doesn’t really mesh with what I know about the man.”

A few minutes before that, Randal had just finished with the last of the sharpshooters. He had snuck up on all of them without them even being aware that he was going to be the hand of god. He slit their throats. The first one was hesitant, but the next two were easier than expected.

He grabbed for the gun of the last sharpshooter and prepared to send Caleb to his maker. He had the shot lined up, but then he moved in between Nicole to avoid any kind of contact. He must’ve gotten suspicious when the lights from the scopes went out.

He was still too far away, but he heard everything that was being said through a two way communication that was in this man’s ear. He looked down at the blood on his hands and felt a sort of calm come over him from knowing that he had done what he needed to protect the person that he loved the most. He did not enjoy the way that Caleb taunted Nicole into going into the bedroom with him. He was going to have to get down there. He was in remarkable shape. He took off at a full sprint, until he was at the threshold to the house.

He was about to go through the door, but he thought better of it. He found an open window and shimmied through to the other side into what amounted to a laundry room. He heard Nicole scream and continued to scream on and off for the next minute. His anger welled up inside and he felt this red hot rage that he could not contain in the bowels of his stomach. He didn’t rush things. He moved with cautious care up the staircase, until he was standing and looking at Caleb bare ass about to pierce the interior of his beloved.

He looked at Nicole in her vulnerable state and decided to act without thinking. There was no hesitation this time, as he wrapped one of Caleb’s own silk ties around his throat. He felt his fingers scratching at his hand, but the pain was nothing compared to the satisfaction that he felt by taking this man’s life. He lifted him off his feet and the strangled breath that Caleb was trying to force into his lungs was not making any headway.

Caleb knew that he was in trouble and he looked around frantically for something that he could use to defend himself. He had to let go of the instrument of his own demise. He didn’t want to, but it was necessary to reach out for the one thing that might be in his reach. He had his hand grazing the vase, but it became something of a mocking gesture. It was the one thing that he could use to break this man grip and he was a fraction of an inch away from using it.

Randal used every muscle in his body and eventually Caleb succumbed to lack of oxygen. Randal closed his eyes and forced himself to stand there for a good minute to make sure that this man wasn’t going to get up. He let him go like a

sack of cement that landed on the floor in front of him. He touched his neck for a pulse and found none.

He was about to inform Nicole that she was safe, but he suddenly had a better idea. Seeing her trussed up and blindfolded had put that extra bit of lead down below where it matter the most.

Back in the present, he was tongue fucking her hole and then stood with his hand unzipping his pants. He was about to fuck her, but he didn’t think that it would be right without telling her before hand that her worst nightmare was over. “Nicole, you don’t have to worry about him anymore. He’s not going to hurt anyone ever again.”

“Randal, is that… YOUUUUUUUU?” she felt him slide into home plate. “
I never thought it would be possible that we could get out from underneath this. I’m not ashamed to say that I’m grateful for his assistance. I really didn’t want to go through with that, but I didn’t see any way that I was going to get out of it.”

“I hope that you don’t mind. I thought that I would take over where he left off. Your body has always been something that I have a need for. When I took my first bite of the forbidden fruit, I knew that I was never going to be happy without another helping. I’m watching myself fuck you and I see my cock covered in your love and I know that this is right. This is justice and this is something that I should never be ashamed of.” He was holding onto her hips and slamming up against your hot and heavy. He was biting her ear and whispering to her how many times he would want to make her cum.

“You are about to get your fucking wish… I’m cumming.” “
I was scared that this was going to happen with Caleb, but I guess I didn’t have anything to worry about. I should be angry with him for taking advantage of me like this, but it feels too damn good to be anything but happy.”
Her head was lying half sideways on the mattress with him continually pounding her. She couldn’t reach back and cradle his balls, but it was that sense of confinement that was all that much more thrilling.

“You’re…ahhh…. not the only one…not by a fucking long shot… AHHHHHH.” Randal threw his head back. He was doing everything he could not to put any pressure on the ankle that he had taped up. It was a little awkward, but the pleasure was running upstream against the vodka that he had poured down his throat, as a form of self medication.

He finally untied her and after searching the whole house, they were able to find his ledger of those that had fallen victim to his wily ways. They also found the deed to the house and using a fair amount of money had that changed over to Randal’s name. It wasn’t just this house, but there were several others. They had decided to put most of them up on the market. They would all fetch a mighty dollar and the investment that Caleb had put into them had paid off in big dividends. They weren’t expecting this kind of windfall, but they weren’t going to be greedy. They decided to donate half of the profits to worthy causes. This money might have come from a man that had no scruples, but at least it was going to do some good.

They went ahead and contacted all those that were waiting for that death knell to come calling. They gave them the good news and they could hear the sigh of relief coming over the end of the line. They were even able to siphon his

accounts. They couldn’t get all of them, but they had several millions and more than enough to live their life in each other arms in luxury.

It wasn’t long before she found out that she was with child and this was what she had always wanted. This was the perfect symphony and him standing beside her gave her the courage to believe in happy endings.

THE END

Seductive Temptations

Chapter 1

“You can’t be serious. Melinda. It has only been one year to the day that she died. I would’ve thought that your father would had more sense than to get caught up in a May December romance. I guess there is something to say for what the heart wants is what it wants. This does seem a little sudden in my opinion, Melinda. You wouldn’t have told me, unless of course you had some doubts and maybe you need to see this for yourself. I know that you said that you don’t want anything to do with it, but this is your family and that should mean something.” Melinda was willing to listen to her friend Steve and she knew that he had some very deep feelings when it came to family matters.

“I know the old saying that blood is always thicker than water, but maybe there is more to it. My father and I have not seen each other in 15 years. My mother went missing on that boating accident a year ago and he expects to make some kind of overture. I know that it was not his fault, but I’ve never been able to forgive him for taking away the one good thing in my life. He was the one that drove a wedge into a happy house with his constant cheating.” “I feel that some days are better than others. My depression has turned a corner and I have no need to take the medication that has been prescribed to me by Dr. Thomas. I’m ready to get my life back and then I hear that my father has married without even consulting me. It was a whirlwind romance of one week. They sprung the marriage on me during a phone call. He really did think that I was going to be happy for him, but that couldn’t be further from the truth.

“I think that it’s important that you make the effort. They’re obviously extending an olive branch by inviting you to her family home in Cape Cod. This is obviously very important to your father. I think that you should go and try to have an open mind. I’ve seen what happens to families, when you allow bitterness to creep in. I don’t want to see you go through the same thing that I did.” Steve recently informed his family that he was bisexual and that he was getting involved with a man that was twice his age. That was a catalyst to a knockdown blowout fight that ended with him being thrown out of the family will.

“I think you know how much you mean to me, Steve. You’re the only one that I’ve told about Matthew. He’s the man that I’ve always wanted to be with. I know what you are going to say and I can’t continue to make men jump through hoops. I get past the first date and I find something to nitpick about. I might be overly critical, but that’s just because I found my dream man and I let him get away. He literally slipped through my fingers at the airport, when I could have told him how I felt.” Melinda I had already made up her mind and even though going home was not a pleasant thought, she did take solace in the fact that she would have a 20 acre property to get away from her troubles.

They had sent her pictures and it was a picturesque cottage that pretty much could’ve been a year round home for the right family. The dock led down to a private beach and a medley of boys’ toys, including jet skis and kayaks to be used at the person’s discretion. Melinda wanted to scream that this was unfair, but she knew by now that life was never fair. If it was, she would have Matthew in her hand and showing him the kind of love and devotion that he deserved. His blue eyes were a constant reminder and the picture that she had taken 15 years ago was still emblazoned in her mind. She had it on her phone and even during dates that weren’t going well; she would pull it out and wonder where he was at that moment.

“I have to admit that I’m a little jealous of where you’re going, Melinda.” Steve had always been the kind of guy that would enjoy outdoor sports including wakeboarding and surfing. Just because he liked to have the company of both men and women, didn’t mean that he was into show tunes or wanted to spend his time watching chick flicks. “This place is amazing and even if you were feeling blue, I’m sure that walking into an environment like this will cheer you right up. Just remember to take lots of pictures and I plan to live vicariously through you. While you are doing your thing, I’ll be spending time with Wilson’s parents.” The idea sickened him and it wasn’t like he didn’t want to meet them, but he was nervous and it was causing some unusual stomach issues.

Melinda looked at her blond curls in the mirror, how her 5’8 frame and 130 lb body seemed to mold to the new dress that she just bought. It was amazing and there were times that she could find the perfect clothes, but it was a rarity.

She checked her make up to make sure that she didn’t look like some kind of sleazy handout. The money came from her stepmother’s side of the family and being an instant billionaire was not an easy thing to swallow. She had to wonder if her father was really in love, or had delusions of what having money was all about. She didn’t think that he was that kinda guy, but everybody apparently has a price.

They walked down the stairs together, opening the door to the loud incessant honking of a taxi waiting to take her to the airport. They said their goodbyes at the curb, as she heaved that one suitcase into the back of the taxi, before closing it and climbing into the back seat. She was wearing that frilly white summer dress. It would be perfect for a two week excursion to what could possibly be paradise.

“I don’t really want to go and I have no interest in making nice with my new stepmother. From the pictures, she looks pretentious, knows her worth and doesn’t mind lording it over others. It’s probably the reason why she wanted to have this reunion for her family. It was her way of making them see her and her son Owen, as the true heirs of the Brady family empire. She had inherited the entire fortune from her husband that was now lying in a graveyard in Texas. Amazingly, I had read up on her portfolio and she did not just lie back on her laurels. She learned how to take the company in a new direction and the fact that she was a humanitarian had only made her that much more interesting.”

The journey that was over 5000 miles took her across the ocean back to her homeland of the United States. She had been living in her adopted home of England, as a nanny, hoping that getting away from her troubles would make her see things from a different perspective. She left home when she was only 16 and went on a journey of self discovery across the globe. There were many lovers, but only one stuck out in her memory, as being something more than just a 5 minute wonder. This guy went for hours and even when he did cum; it was not more than a few minutes, before he was back in the saddle. Matthew and Melinda never did come out of that bed and breakfast the entire weekend. They ordered room service for sustenance, but mostly they were into each other’s bodies and what they could do in a 48 hour span.

She rode in silence with the next taxi, holding her breath and wondering if she was making a colossal mistake in getting involved in domestic issues. She had walked away from her family, seeing them splinter and knowing that her being there was only making things worse. They tried to convince her to stay, but she was adamant that she needed space and if they tried to keep her against her will they would only find that she was very resilient and crafty when she put her mind to it.

It was a rarity to let a child go out on their own at 16, but she had shown herself to be mature and was able to make her own decisions on the fly. Melinda had only settled down in England, when she came across a young family in need of a nanny. The Hollings were very good to her and they had traveled the globe together to one vacation spot after another. She felt like she was worldly, but underneath she was still that little girl that had walked away from her family. She didn’t even come home for the funeral of her mother, because she thought that it would be too painful. It was the only regret that was in her life and she wondered if her father had ever gotten over that obvious betrayal.

“Please…god…don’t make this place spectacular. I don’t want to fall in love and never want to leave. I don’t wanna get caught up in material worth, when I’ve lived a life that many would have given their first born to have. I know what it’s like to have that wealth carrying you on its back. I just hope that…that… Oh my god.

The place was even better than she had imagined. It appeared that the photos really didn’t do it justice and the lapping of the waves against the shore was like the siren of the sea drawing her closer to its magical song.

“I would help you with your bag, but I doubt that you really need it with your kind of independence.” Melinda’s back went straight and she heard the voice, but it still didn’t register that her father had come out to greet her in person. “I’m glad that you could make it and Beverly is really looking forward to meeting you. I know that this was sudden, but I couldn’t help the way that I felt. You should know how that feels. Sometimes you have to follow your own heart and be damned everybody else.” This was an obvious attempt by Kenneth to get underneath his daughter’s skin. It seemed to be working and he could actually sense a little bit of guilt from her body language.

“Kenneth told me all about you and I would like you to meet my son Owen.” Beverley stood with her son and they were holding hands, when she slammed the trunk and came face to face with Matthew. “It can’t be and how is he here? I stand here and look at him and I can see the recognition in his eyes and the way that the gears in his head are obviously reliving that weekend 1 minute at a time. I don’t know what to do and the fact that my legs are feeling like jelly is a sure sign that we’ve had something in the past. I don’t see Owen, but maybe he slipped away during the introductions. This had to be a friend of his that had decided to stay the weekend and enjoy the ambience.

“I know that I haven’t seen you for a few years, Melinda, but you look like you’ve seen a ghost. Your face just turned white and you almost look like you’re going to faint. I do hope that you not coming down with something. Your step brother Owen is really looking forward to showing you around the place.” Kenneth motioned for Owen to come forward and he saw the reluctance in his eyes.

Matthew saw Melinda, but the name that she he remembered her by was Linda. This girl was a freak of nature and she could give lessons to some of the finest adult stars in the business. She could stretch her body over her head and the very idea that she was here in person was unfathomable.

They were walking up to the house and the wind was blowing gently, but the only thing that they could do was constantly look at each other with disbelief.