Paranormal Erotic Romance Box Set (60 page)

“You’re okay, Katy,” Luca said. “Now, the other side.”

Katy inhaled the rest of the line and dropped the straw on
the table and sat back on the couch.

“You’ll feel better very soon, Katy,” Luca said. “You will
finally feel like the life of the party.”

Paul took the tray away from Katy and passed it back to
Lena. She put the tray on the table and picked up a straw and bent over.

“Now,” Lena said and smiled, “where were we?”

Lena inhaled the first half of the thick line and pinched
her nostril closed. She looked at Luca as she inhaled the second half and
winked. She licked her finger and picked up the residue on the tray and rubbed
her fingers on her gums.

Instantly, Lena felt the coke making a bee-line toward her
brain. Her body felt like it was pure electricity and she felt a euphoria that
she hadn’t felt in a very long time. She stretched her arms above her head and
took a deep breath.

“Good?” Luca said to her.

“The absolute best,” Lena said and giggled.

Katy started giggling too.

“Look who busted through the silence,” Luca said and
patted Katy on the knee. “Feel better?”

“Amazing, Luca. I want another.”

Paul and Luca did the remaining lines and Luca scooped out
more cocaine and cut up eight lines. The tray was passed around and around the
table until the foursome was joking and carrying on like old friends. It was a
deranged version of
The Big Chill
.

“It’s the drip that I love,” Lena said after she did
another line. “That drip feels so good.”

She rested back on the couch and her robe came open. Luca
stared at her from across the room and lit a cigarette. He dragged deeply and
exhaled as he stared at her through the smoke.

“Isn’t my wife the most beautiful creature on the planet?”
Luca said and did another line.

“She is one hot woman,” Paul said and stared at Lena. “I
can’t wait to tax that ass.”

“Tax?” Luca said. “What is that?”

“You know, fuck. It’s an expression,” Paul said.

Luca laughed as he stared at Lena.

“He can’t wait to tax your ass, baby. I thought he was
going to pay me for it!”

“I never pay for ass,” Paul said.

“Really?” Luca said and nudged Katy. “He never pays for
ass, he says. Do you believe that?”

“Of course I do. I believe everything that Paul says.”

“See,” Luca said and pointed his cigarette at Paul, “this
is a good woman. She believes everything you say. I myself don’t, but I suppose
that doesn’t matter since you’re not...taxing my ass, right?”

“Right,” Paul said and scowled at Luca. “Luca, let me get
a smoke?”

“Smoking as well, Paul? Aw hell, give me one too!” Katy
said and laughed.

Luca handed Paul and Katy cigarettes and looked at his
watch. They had just moments left before they ceased acting as if they were
friends.

“Good music, Luca,” Paul said as he ran his hand up Lena’s
thigh. “Is this
Let It Bleed
?”

“No,” Luca said, “
Sticky Fingers
.”

“Of course,” Paul said and took a drag of the cigarette
and smiled at Lena. “Speaking of sticky fingers, baby, why don’t you hop up on
that table and give us a little show.”

“Like dance?” Lena said and giggled.

“Burlesque,” Paul said and rubbed her leg. “Tease, as in
strip.”

Lena looked at Luca and shrugged. He nodded and gestured
toward the table. Lena stepped onto the coffee table and Katy grabbed the tray
and jumped up to give Lena another line of coke.

The group applauded and Luca’s eyes were glued to her as
she danced to the song from one of the few memories he would not allow the
Elders to fully erase.

In every man’s life, there is one song they remember above
all others because it was the song that was playing when they saw their first
love. For Luca, the song was
Sway
by the Rolling Stones and the love was
Gabriella Teresi. Luca watched Lena as she moved slowly on the table and opened
her robe. He rubbed his chin and smiled at her as she untied the sash and
wiggle the robe off her shoulders. He remembered the first time he met
Gabriella as Lena’s robe floated to the ground.

High as a kite and filtered through the smoke in the room,
even Katy fell in love with Lena as she danced before them in a beautiful
corset and red silk panties.

Her body looked absolutely amazing and Paul Kirschner’s
heart pounded in his chest as he thought of all the things he was about to do
to Lena.

Luca Maretti fell in love with Lena with a heavy sadness
in his heart as he thought that after that night, he would never see her again.

The song ended and both Paul and Luca stood at the same
time to help Lena off the table.

“Well, aren’t I a lucky girl?” Lena said as she took
Paul’s hand.

Luca sat back down and stared at Katy Kirschner who was
doing yet another line of cocaine.

“Guess we converted you, huh?” Luca said as he took the
tray from Katy’s hands.

“Yes!” she said and wiped her nose. “I feel like I can do
anything on this stuff!”

Luca stared across the room at Lena and Paul and scowled.

Lena finished her drink as Paul rubbed her neck.

“Baby, that was absolutely amazing. I’m rock hard. Rock
fucking hard!”

“Thank you,” Lena said and looked across the room at Luca.

She felt his tension.

“How do you feel?” Paul said.

“Wasted,” Lena said and laughed. “And horny! Yes, wasted
and horny.”

“Hmm, that’s a coincidence,” Paul said and put his hand on
the inside of Lena’s thigh. “Shall we adjourn to the bedroom?”

“Yes!” Lena said and turned around and saw Luca and Katy.
“I mean, no.”

“No? What the fuck do you mean, no? I’ve been waiting for
this all damn night.”

Lena looked across the room at Luca and he was rubbing
Katy’s neck. He grabbed Katy’s face and began kissing her slowly and gently.
Katy came up on her knees and crawled into Luca’s lap. He caressed her face as
he kissed Katy passionately. He looked up at Lena and smiled.

And Lena did not like that at all.

“No, Paul,” Lena said as she rose on her knees beside him,
“I meant no we can’t go to the bedroom because I can’t wait!”

Lena hopped into Paul’s lap and straddled him. She rubbed
her body back and forth against his and she felt a rush of tingling. Whether it
was the coke or the liquor or just the high of feeling again, Lena felt like an
animal as she grinded against Paul. She bounced up and down in his lap and her
breasts spilled out from the top of the corset.

Paul’s eyes glazed over as he tried to slow her down.

“I’m going to blow right in my pants,” he said as he
pressed down on her shoulders.

“There’s another coincidence,” Lena said as she fought
against Paul. “Cum on me!”

“Whoa!” Katy said and stood from the couch. “What the fuck
is going on here?”

Luca jumped up from the couch and grabbed Katy’s arm.

“Lena!” Luca said.

“Maybe we should stop,” Paul said as he looked around
Lena’s body and stared at Katy. “Just for a minute. I told you we should have
just gone off to the bedroom. Katy’s pissed...she even swore. And Luca isn’t
too pleased either.”

“Fuck them, baby,” Lena said into Paul’s ear. “I need to
feel you inside me.

Lena clawed at Paul’s belt and tried to pull his cock out
of his pants.

“Get it out, baby,” Lena said as she continued to ride
Paul. “I want you to fuck me. I’m giving you what you’ve been waiting for all
night!”

“Lena!” Luca said as he pushed Katy back onto the couch
and held her down. “Get off of him!”

“Get the fuck off my husband, you whore!” Katy said.

Katy got away from Luca and grabbed a glass off the table.
She jumped up and got ready to throw it at the back of Lena’s head. Luca jumped
in front of Katy and reared back and elbowed her in the nose. The cartilage
collapsed and blood sprayed everywhere.

Katy held her hand over her face and blood gushed between
her fingers. Paul stared at them both in disbelief as Lena slammed up and down
on his lap and begged him to fuck her.

“Lena, stop!” Paul said as Katy wailed on the couch.
“Katy’s been hurt. I need to go to her. I don’t even want to do this anymore.
We have to leave.”

Luca ran up behind Lena and pulled her off Paul by her
hair.

“You stupid fucking bitch!” Luca said as he held Lena off
the floor by her arms.

Luca suspended Lena in the air and shook her like a rag
doll as he screamed at her.

“You’re so desperate to be fucked that you sabotage this night,
is that right?” Luca said in Lena’s face. “That’s what you’ll get!”

Luca ran with Lena and slammed her back into the mirrored
wall in the suite. Glass rained down on them and Lena slumped to the ground.
Paul Kirschner jumped off the couch and ran over to Luca and Lena.

“Holy shit, I think you fucking killed her!” Paul said as
he stared down at Lena’s body.

“Not yet,” Luca said as he picked a shard of glass out of
his hand and threw it on the floor.

Paul backed away from Luca toward Katy.

“Oh, come on, Paul, you wanted to fuck her too. Get into
the spirit of things! Me first though. She is my wife, after all.”

Paul sat down on the couch next to Katy and bowed his
head.

“I think we’re fucked over here, Katy. This guy is off his
rocker.”

Katy bowed her head too, but the blood came faster and she
was forced to lift her head and look at Luca.

Luca ripped his shirt off his chest and Paul Kirschner
gasped. Luca was covered in tattoos.

“Don’t worry, Paul, they’re not prison tats, but I am
pretty evil,” Luca said and unbuckled his belt and ripped it through the loops
of his trousers.

“You need to check on your wife, buddy. She hasn’t moved,”
Paul said.

Luca pushed his pants down his legs and stood in front of
Katy in nothing but his black boxer briefs. He patted Katy on the back of the
head and smiled at her.

“Not doing so well, are you? That nose probably would have
held up a little better against that blow had you not done so much blow, no?”
Luca said and laughed. “I do amuse myself.”

“Look, Luca,” Paul said and stood from the couch, “this
stuff is way out of control. Katy and I are going to bow out. I can’t be around
this.”

“Oh, bow out? I see,” Luca said and backed toward the
entertainment center.

“It’s nothing personal, okay. We had a lot of fun, but I
think I need to get Katy to a doctor and she’s bleeding out all over the white
carpet. I don’t want to cause you guys any problems.”

Luca stood against the entertainment cabinet and lit a
cigarette. He looked at Paul Kirschner and smiled.

“You don’t want to cause us any...problems?” Luca said and
took a drag on the cigarette. “Well, that’s very nice of you, Paul.”

“Thank you. Plus, I think you need to take care of Lena.
She hasn’t moved in a really long time,” Paul said as he looked over at Lena’s
body and shook his head.

“You’re concerned about Lena?” Luca said and opened the
drawer to the cabinet. “What is it that concerns you?”

“What?”

“What is it that concerns you about Lena all of a sudden?
I mean, moments ago you were spouting off about how you couldn’t wait to, what
did you say, tax her ass? Now, you’re acting as if you’re a concerned father.”

“No, I’m--”

“Concerned? Right, I get that.”

“Okay, well you take care of your wife and I’ll take care
of mine,” Paul said.

Paul grabbed Katy by her arm and pulled her up from the
couch. He looked around the table and grabbed her purse.

“Just walk as fast as you can,” Paul said to Katy under
his breath as they started toward the door.

“No, please don’t go!” Luca said from behind them.

“Keep walking,” Paul said. “We’re almost there.”

The music in the room stopped and Katy hesitated for a
moment.

“Keep moving!” Paul said and dragged her toward the door.

“I said don’t go!” Luca said. “As in, if you assholes take
another step I will shoot you both in the back of your self-absorbed fucking
heads. Now, stop and turn the fuck around!”

Paul and Katy froze in the kitchen of the suite. Paul
looked into the mirrored backsplash over the kitchen sink and saw Luca standing
behind them pointing a revolver at the back of their heads.

“Fuck,” he said and hung his head.

“Yes, that’s right, as in
you
are fucked. Now, come
back and sit down on the sofa.”

“What’s going on?” Katy mumbled through her hand as she
elbowed Paul in the arm.

“He has a fucking gun.”

Katy turned around and faced Luca. She shook her head and
put her hands in the air.

“Please...” Katy said and started to cry.

“Your husband was right,” Luca said and walked toward
Katy, “you are a mess. All that blood. Your eyes are black now too. I’ve never
seen anything like it. It collapsed. It actually looks like your face ate your
nose. Amazing.”

Paul stared at the door and knew if he didn’t have Katy
holding him back, he’d make it as long as Luca shot Katy first.

“Don’t even think about it, buddy,” Luca said. “Do you
think I’m that much of an animal? I would never shoot a lady first.”

Paul started to shake and felt as if he was going to pass
out.

“It’s okay,” Luca said and put his hand on Paul’s
shoulder. “I’d want to get out of here too if I was you. But, I’m not,
obviously, so I will just invite you and your wife to come and sit back down on
the couch. Okay, buddy?”

Paul nodded and bowed his head. He grabbed Katy’s arm and
they followed Luca back to the couch.

“What are you going to do with us?” Katy said as she sat
down. “It’s not like we’re going to tell anyone we were here. Just let us go,
please?”

“Why wouldn’t I want you to tell anyone you were here? On
the contrary, I want you to tell everyone about this night,” Luca said as he
pointed the gun at her.