Chapter
One.
Samuel lays back against the pillows
and wonders whether he's making a big mistake helping Bella in her search for
her ghosts He can only imagine the pain and grief that Bella and her friend
suffered all those years ago at the hands of their abusers. The fact that the
friend died soon afterwards seems to make Bella's determination all the more
passionate.
10 to 12 years is a long time to carry
such a burden, but Bella, who is now 25, seems prepared to risk everything to
gain her revenge on the entire group of 5 vile men. Two are dead, but her acts
have cost their friends dear. Ruby, her flat mate, is in one hospital, as is
Joseph, his business partner. Thankfully both are recovering, but Samuel senses
that greater problems loom large on the horizon.
Bella though, doesn't seem to grasp
the full import of her violent actions against a man who was under the
protection of the syndicate's security section.
Samuel's own upbringing had been bad
enough, so he has enormous sympathy for Bella and her struggle to make
something of her life. Ever since she walked into the shop looking for work,
Samuel became besotted with the young woman. He and his partners, Joseph and
Daniel, put her to work on the streets and were soon rewarded when she became
their top earner.
Six months later Joseph pushed through
the modernization of the shop and opened up an escort agency, which immediately
took Bella off the streets. She's been a great success, earning on a good week
20% of their escort turnover; and considering they've got 12 girls working full
time that's some achievement.
Bella knows how to use her body to get
what she wants and because both he and Joseph had a hard-on for her, they let
her have her way; as long as she reciprocated by letting them have quickies at
the office. This has been happening for a few months. The trouble was, that
each time he fucked her, he became more frustrated and wanted to see more of
the precocious young woman.
Well, he now has what he wished for,
because Bella is lying naked on his bed, having just allowed him to fuck her -
no, that's not right. He took charge and gave her a spanking for her careless
attitude and then he fucked her! She's just agreed to stay with him until the
situation dies down, which he hopes will be the start of a longer stay - maybe
even a permanent arrangement.
They have just been discussing the
alibis that they'll give the police if they are hauled in for questioning.
Their stories have to tally with each other's, because they'll be claiming that
they were together last night, after Bella said goodbye to her client.
Bella rolls over, slips off the bed
and stands so she can show off her impressive body. Before he became besotted
with Bella, his ideal girl would have been heavier and have a fuller figure.
Now, looking at her svelte figure, he wonders what he ever saw in larger women.
"Good, that's settled and seeing as I'm
staying here for a while..." She stretches her arms out to show she has nothing
to wear. "It's time we went shopping!"
Samuel sits up and points over to the chair,
where she's carelessly thrown her clothes. "I like you in that white dress,
Bella."
He's referring to a white spandex tube
dress that shows her hourglass figure off to a tee. It reminds him of her
streetwalking days when he'd go down to her track and watch her attracting the
kerb crawlers. He marvelled at how much her long strawberry blonde hair stood
out and her attractive features singled her out among the other prostitutes;
especially her small turned up nose and large hazel eyes.
"I'll take you along to your flat and
pick up some of your clothes," Samuel says in a positive tone of voice. "We
have to see if William is being straight with you."
"Ohhhh" she
moans disappointedly. "I fancied doing a bit of shopping."
"Bella, we need to check out your flat
first to make sure there isn't a body sprawled on the floor and that the place
has been cleaned up."
Samuel notices Bella's eyes drop to
his cock, which has sprung to attention while he's been talking to her. Her
nakedness is causing the blood to surge and expand his thick, 10" prong.
"Sam, I do believe you've lost control
of that," she says kneeling on the bed and pointing directly at his dick.
"You're to blame," he says, leaning
over and grabbing her hand.
She tugs to get away and then decides
to attack him playfully by crawling onto the bedcovers and trying to push him
back. Samuel grabs her other arm and draws her to him until her soft white body
is pressed up against the side of his muscular, molasses torso. The contrast is
startling and adds even more fuel to his throbbing torpedo-shaped cock.
Bella gives up the fight, throws a leg
over his body and pushes herself up so that her pussy is hovering just a few
inches from his bulbous crown.
"It would be a shame to waste such a
fine upstanding erection," she says with a wicked grin.
Samuel slips his arms round her slim
waist and starts to exert downward pressure, but Bella wraps her arms round his
neck and holds on, stopping her slide.
"Don't tease me, Bella." He warns,
before dropping his right hand down to cup her hot buttocks. It had only been
20 minutes since he spanked her, but his train of thought is disrupted when she
starts to shower kisses on his face and neck. "Bella. For fucks sake..."
"Patience. Good things come to those
who wait," she whispers in his ear.
Her slim body appears to be only half
the width of his own and when she slides down a few inches, she has to stretch
to continue kissing him. Bella twists her body slightly, so she can drop her
hand down between their bellies and grasp his thick stem. "Fucking hell, Sam,
your cock is as hard as that assassin's truncheon!"
He chuckles, impressed by her
comparison. "Better hurry up or it'll be as soft as a salami sausage!"
"This is no sausage," she declares.
"It's the most impressive cock I've ever seen and there have been a few, I can
tell you!"
Her grip is firm, which strengthens
its rigidity and enables the minx to start wiping the tip along her gaping
furrow. It only takes a few seconds before her juices are flowing and her hips
are dancing downward to drive him deeper into her fleshy folds.
"Bella, you know how to drive a man to
distraction," he sighs, leaning back against the pillows.
Samuel removes his hands from her
buttocks and reaches up to grasp her sizable tits, with their dark pink areolas
and cherry-pip buds.
"You take real good care of yourself,
Bella," he says, beginning to tweak her bullet hard protrusions with his thumbs
and forefingers.
"I have to in my line of business,"
she whispers, still absorbed with stroking her creamy valley with the dome of
his cock.
Her breasts nearly fill his hands and
they're as firm as any he's ever fondled. Her squarish shoulders are slim, but
not bony, while her arms look tiny compared to his own musclebound limbs. His
one criticism would be that her tummy needs some toning, but nothing a little
exercise wouldn't cure. Otherwise Bella is perfect and far sexier than any
glamour model he's seen in any of the magazines he sells in the shop.
Samuel's eyes light up when Bella stills and
guides the first inch of his stem into her succulent entrance. Satisfied she's
in control of his monolithic-like erection, Bella places her hands on his chest
and begins to ease herself onto him with short sharp nudges. Slowly, inch by
inch she descends onto his prong until she is fully impaled and her smooth mons
is nestling in his thick wad of wiry pubes. Then she begins to bounce - slowly
at first - and then rapidly.
"Bellaaaaaaa,"
he sighs, while holding onto her breasts and enjoying the thrilling sensation
of Bella's full weight thrusting her tight, creamy pussy in an increasingly
aggressive manner.
"You like that, Sam?" she asks
breathlessly.
He grunts an answer, because his
thoughts are elsewhere.
The moment Bella starts to quiver,
Samuel feels his own climax approaching, and because her pace is relentless, he
shudders through one of the longest and most intensive ejaculations he's ever
experienced.
"Fuuuuuuuuuucking
hell, Bella," he gasps. "That was storming!"
A broad grin comes across her pretty
features as she lifts her ass to allow his cock to slide out. She backs away
and for the second time that morning, uses her tongue and mouth to clean away
any traces of her creamy juices. Samuel runs his hands through her strawberry
blonde hair and marvels at her attention to detail, which explains why so many
of their clients want her back again.
Having finished her administrations,
Bella slips off the bed and disappears into the hall, leaving Samuel to reflect
on his mixed fortunes. On the one hand, he's over the moon to have Bella
staying under his roof, but her actions have caused ripples in the underworld
that may well cause problems for the 'Best
Companion Escort Agency'.
The organization called the syndicate
have Bella and Ruby's details and may not be satisfied with just the return of
their stolen property. So, they are beholden to William to explain the mess
that he and Bella left at their headquarters, where they killed 4 of the
syndicate's employees.
Bella swaggers back into the bedroom
and sashays her hips for Joseph on her way to her pile of clothes, deliberately
bending over to flash her shapely butt and fig-like labia.
"I'm hungry, Sam," she says, slipping
into her one and only pair of panties - a pair of white lace shorts. She
discards the corset and picks up the white spandex dress. "What have you got?"
He hadn't planned for Bella coming to
his flat, so there's not a great selection in his kitchen cupboards. "I've got
eggs, Bella and hash browns?" he suggests.
"Uh!" she exclaims, stepping into the
dress and working it up her body into position. "Haven't you got ant cereals -
cornflakes or crispies?"
A thicker band of material helps to
lift and squeeze her breasts showing them off to great effect in the low 'V'
neck of the dress.
"Nah, I'll nip out and do some shopping
in the local store," he suggests, swinging his legs round and sitting on the
edge of the bed. "I also need to get something for lunch. Then, after we've
eaten we'll go to your flat to get your gear. If everything is cool we can walk
down and pop into the agency to have a chat with the twins, who should have
arrived by now."
The twins, Charlie and Travis usually
work at nights for the agency, mainly keeping an eye on the streetwalkers. He
rang them earlier to explain that he needed them to do a few more hours and
help out at the shop; just in case some heavies turn up from the syndicate. He
doubted if they would attack the shop in broad daylight, but he had to bring
the twins and Daniel up to speed, on the off chance something happened.
Ten minutes later, Samuel is dressed
and ready to go out. "Do not open the door to anyone unless you know who it is,
Bella."
She nods her head in agreement. "I'll
put my feet up and see you when you get back," she says, examining a large
apple for defects.
"Oh and see if you can contact
William. We need an update on how the syndicate is reacting to the crap that
went down last night."
Bella's answer is muffled, because her
mouth is full of apple. Samuel slips out of the flat, feeling uneasy about
leaving Bella on her own, but thinks that his flat is the safest place for her
until the situation resolves itself. When they do go out, he'll be right by her
side to make sure she never gets attacked or kidnapped again!