Chapter 12
For the third time in ten minutes Lelia jumped up from her table and went to the door to check the clock in the shop across the boardwalk from her. It was almost dark, almost time for it to start!
Nervously the slender girl backed away from the door and began to pace around her small shop space. The day had passed so slowly that she thought that it would never end, but now that it had she was more apprehensive than ever.
It wouldn't be so bad if I just knew what was happening, Lelia told herself. But there hasn't been a word. I haven't seen Drago or Sandor all day! Her thoughts of Sandor led to warm, moist thoughts of Diane and from the tall blonde to Tina Brown.
Lelia had to repress the silvery giggle that tried to sneak out of her when she thought about the hot, exciting night she'd spent with those two! For some strange reason she no longer worried about her feelings toward other girls. That new confidence was still growing in her and she knew that she was no Lesbian. A fond smile teased at her lips when Lelia remembered how they'd sighed and kissed, how their excited bodies bad pressed and rubbed against each other.
That didn't count a serene little voice told her. Lelia couldn't resist the temptation and her fingers pinched and gently twisted her nipple. It was lovely and so good, but it wasn't the same for me. Nothing is a good as a long, thick prick!
The smile faded when her problems flooded back into the young bride's awareness. Lelia looked around her and shivered when she senses the strong, dark feeling of foreboding that saturated the air. She hadn't wanted to come here today. She knew that it was dangerous for her, not only because of the dangerous game that Drago was playing and her involvement, but the danger that Jack Murphy and what he stood for held for her.
It would have been different, Lelia whispered silently to herself. It would have been so nice if Drago had been kind and loving with me, but he wasn't and he taught me to respond to that sort of cruel, debasing treatment. It all seemed so simple now that she'd been able to think it out. I need love, I need gentleness and concern, that's the right way.
She had been able to sort out the jumbled emotions and urges that had built up inside of her over the past weeks. But, even when she was able to think clearly about the problem, Lelia still wasn't free of the perverse excitement that betrayed her every time she thought about the hard, demanding way that Jack used her or about the delicious pain that it gave her when Drago had forced her to accept his enormous stalk in her tight anal passage.
Her fingers pulled hard at one sharp little nipple and Lelia had to sit down quickly as thick waves of brute desire wet her tight little nest. "You like it hard, you like it rough. . . "Jack Murphy's cold pronouncement clung to her and the girl felt her body glow, felt her pussy and her tingling anus melt and go soft as she thought about the delicious filth that her two tormentors had heaped on her, about the raw, lewd things they had done to her. The lovely girl sighed and twisted the nipple harder.
They made you like that, no one had shown you anything different until it was too late, that little voice whispered but Lelia shook her head stubbornly. The love and kindness that Sandor showed her was better, she knew it was!!
"Listen to me . . . I said listen!! "A tiny squeak of fear slipped out of her when Lelia realized that Drago had crept into the shop and was talking to her!
"Drago! Where have you been? I have to. . ." Her husband clapped a big hand over her mouth. Lelia stopped trying to talk to him but her eyes never left his dark, handsome face.
"It's going down tonight, in a few hours, leave the back door open and pay attention if you hear any unusual noises under the building, you have that?" There was a strange, burning light in Drago's eyes as he took his hand away form Lelia's mouth and waited for an answer.
"I heard, but you have to listen to me!" Drago's expression didn't change as Lelia hissed at him. "First, those policemen were here yesterday and I'm sure that they will be back, what am I going to do about them? Tell me Drago, you're my man, tell me what to do!"
It was his last chance, out of loyalty the lovely girl was giving her man a last chance to take care of her, to evidence some sort of interest in her welfare.
"I told you what to do with those cops," the handsome man snapped as he shook free of Lelia's hands. "Take care of them and I don't care how you manage it!"
There was nothing in his voice. Lelia's heart hardened toward her husband, it was true, he didn't give a damn about what happened to her! "The second thing is that Sandor is looking for you, he is angry Drago, he says . . ."
This time the big man had a response. Drago shouted at her, drowning what Lelia was trying to tell him in a roar of anger.
"I don't want to hear it!! You tell Sandor that I will kill him if he tries to stop me, this is the biggest shipment yet, this is the one that will make me rich! If you see him tell him to leave, tell him that Drago Timmon has no partners, he is all alone in this one!!"
Lelia stared stupidly at the doorway where her husband had disappeared, one second he had been there and the other he had vanished! It was done, there were no other questions. The conflicts between herself and her husband, between Drago and Sandor were out in the open now, there were no old loyalties, no one owed anyone anything!
Hot anger snapped inside of her as Lelia hurried to pick up her things. She would be far away when it happened. She wouldn't know what happened until it was done and that was the way that she wanted it! The lovely girl was almost out the door when it was blocked by Jack Murphy and Dave Miller!
The lovely brunette stopped in her tracks, then began to inch backwards as both of the men stepped into the shop and closed the door behind them. "I ... I was just leaving... I have to go home," Lelia stammered. Now she wished that she had left the back door open, the way that Drago had told her to, she could have escaped that way if she had!
"Please, take it easy, this is important," Dave Miller assured her. Jack stayed by the doorway as the younger man approached her. Lelia's heart stopped pounding so fast. Dave was a nice guy, he would protect her from Jack, nothing would happen to her with him around. "We heard a rumble about a big drug shipment that was going down around here tonight, have you heard about it?"
Somehow Lelia managed to control the savage leap of fear that tore at her, she kept her face straight and calm as she shook her head. "No... I never heard ... I'm not a part of that sort of. .."
Jack impatiently cut her off as he pushed away from the door. "I told you that the little pig wouldn't help us, they're all alike kid. They'll lie and steal for each other any time, they're just animals that look like people!"
Lelia felt her face burning as her anger boiled up inside of her, this old man had no right to make judgments, he had no right to say things like that about her people!
The slender girl launched herself toward the older policeman but he caught her hands and easily held her tight as he laughed and shouted over her shoulder.
"You see? I told you! These little cunts are only good for one thing, fuck 'em until they fall, that's all they are, something soft and pretty to empty your balls in!!"
For a long second, time seemed to stand still, Jack's angry words echoed in the near-empty room as the three of them stared at each other. It was as if a bold, demanding message passed between their linked minds.
Jack Murphy was the first to drop away from the pulsating mental link, he laughed softly and his grip on Lelia's arms softened until it felt like a caress.
"Sure, why not? She was our last hope. If the shipment goes down it's going to go down because we can't get a sniff about where it will be, why don't you and I have a little fun while we wait. That way we can go back later and it will look like we tried."
Lelia shuddered, she understood what he was saying, his words bit deep between her thighs. ". . .why don't you and I have a little fun while we wait. . ." She tried to fight the feeling but the raw desire that flamed up inside of her was more than she could handle. Lelia let her muscles go soft and she sagged back against Jack's solid body, letting her firm little ass-cheeks rub against his fly as she did.
"Uhhhh .. . well, we should try and . . ." Dave Miller's voice trailed off as his eyes locked with Lelia's. The young girl felt a small tingle of pleasure. This young man was good, he was decent and clean, he would keep Jack Murphy from hurting her, she knew he would!
"Knock it off, Boy Scout. I've been your partner too damn long to listen to that shit!" Jack's voice was loud and strident in the small room. Lelia moaned when his fingers dug into her arms. "You've wanted to shaft this little cunt since the first time that you saw her and we both know it! Drop the school-boy crap, Dave. Be what you are and let it all hang out!"
Lelia was shocked, she could feel the tingling discharge of their anger, it seemed to charge the room's atmosphere.
Dave had stopped moving when Jack called out to him. His face looked white and strained as he stared into his partner's mocking eyes. "Don't talk about me, Jack," the clean-cut young man snarled. "I told you before, don't talk about me!"
"Sure, sure kid, relax," Jack said in a soothing voice and the young girl between them felt a sudden flash of fear when she realized that the older man wasn't joking, he was afraid of the younger officer! "Take it easy, Dave, I was just joking. Let's have a little fun, what do you say?"
Lelia trembled as she saw the anger drain away from Dave Miller's face only to be replaced with a look of cunning and desire! Dave quickly crossed the three feet that separated them before he began to speak to her.
"Why not? You wouldn't mind would you, baby?" Dave's fingers jerked at her blouse and Lelia whimpered when she heard it rip and heard the buttons that had been torn free, strike the floor. "How would you like it if we both fucked you? Would that make you yell? Jack told me the dirty things you let him do to you. Would you let me do you like that?"
The beautiful gypsy bride felt hot tears welling up inside of her eyes as she stared in horror at the young man before her. How could she have been so wrong? He'd seemed so normal, just like the All-American boy. How could she have known that he was the maniac that he appeared to be now?
"Please, Dave, you helped me before," Lelia pleaded weakly. The frightened girl knew what was going to happen, she just wasn't ready to surrender yet. "Please, you know what he did to me, why would you think that I wanted that?"
A dull pink color stained the young man's cheeks, visible fury welled up in him and it was apparent that he only had a feeble control over it.
"Shut up! You sound just like her, you sound just like my mother!!" Before she could duck, the angry young officer struck her on both cheeks. Lelia's face stung and burned as Dave's scornful words ate into her like acid.
"My mother used to talk like that, Lelia. She would whine and complain how rough and dirty my father was. She would tell me about the dirty, foul things that he would make her do at night. She would tell me about that during the day, but then I would sneak up to their room at night and I could hear her moaning and begging him to hurt her. I would hear her pleading for him to do the things that she'd told me that she hated!! All you cunts are liars and sluts," the hysterical boy yelled as he hit her again.
Lelia's head snapped back as the ringing slap jolted her. "Dave, you don't understand, what a woman says . . ."
She was cut off. The handsome young man pressed his hand across her mouth as he shouted in her ear. "Liar! I listened to you, you didn't know that did you? After that first time I came back and I listened to you when you yelled at Jack and you begged him to do these filthy things to you."
There was nothing she could say, Lelia felt that strange, twisted excitement building up in her belly as one man held her tight while another shouted and slapped at her! The bewildered girl felt the lips of her pussy growing hotter, wetter, by the second.
"I'm not going to listen to you, bitch! I listened to her and I'm going crazy! You're all the same, you lie and you cheat, you say one thing and you do another!!"
There was no way that she could defend herself, Lelia was forced to stand, her arms pinned to her sides, as the outraged office ripped and tore at her clothing until it lay in shreds at her feet.
Dave's sudden anger burned itself out as suddenly as it ignited, a slow, shy smile creased his handsome face as he moved closer and began to play with Lelia's swollen breasts. It was awful. The confused girl knew it was wrong but she couldn't deny the thick, slow waves of pure lust that were beating inside of her as the panting young man milked her hard little tits!
"You aren't like her, are you?" Dave's whisper scalded her ear and Lelia felt the last shreds of her self-control snap as she jerked free of Jack's grip and ran her warm little hand down the side of the handsome young officer's face.
"No! I'm not like that! I won't like to you, Dave. Sometimes I don't understand what makes me like it, but I always do! Can you understand that? Even while I'm doing something that I think is wrong I like it, I love the feel of it and it makes me feel so good, just the way that you make me feel when you touch me!"
It was insane, nothing made sense anymore. Before they came in, the only thing that Lelia wanted was to escape. Now she was with a crazy man, trying to explain insanity to a crazy man!
"See? I told you," Jack whispered to Dave. The older man gave Lelia a gentle push and she stumbled forward and would have fallen if he hadn't caught her. "Bring her over here, make her happy, boy. You heard her, she doesn't understand it either. Take her and see if it doesn't make you feel better."
The slender little girl felt like an infant when Dave picked her up and almost ran toward the rug that still lay on the floor. He was strong, he managed to lay her on the floor without dropping her, and he was gentle; he managed to pull her skirt away without hurting her at all.
"God, she's beautiful," Dave moaned, his hands moved down Lelia's jerking body, the tips of his fingers leaving desire and need behind them as they crawled across her naked breasts.
It only took a few seconds for Dave to rip his own clothing away. The handsome young man knelt naked before her, Lelia stared at his raging hard-on and the wet, itching need that welled up inside of her blotted out everything else, every problem, every moral inhibition, all she wanted was to touch it!
"Unnnnnggggghhhh, Oooooo, Dave!" Lelia moaned happily, her fingernails scraped against the young man's broad shoulders as his erect prong, lubricated by her warm fluids, slipped into her in one, lovely stroke! "Ohhhhh, don't think about your mother, don't think about anything but meeeee!!"
The delighted girl worked her velvet hips in short, urgent strokes as she thrust up against the man's hard dock. Lelia was so intent on the delicious feel of the hard prick that she didn't notice Jack as he jerked himself out of his things and lay down beside her and pressed his fat dong against her leg!!