Lies and Innocence (closed for cnuveau)

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Moments away from looking like she might kiss him, it was deflected by his question. Worry entered into those eyes and she totally looked away from him being in front of her to looking off to that doorway. "Well," ... then they began to hear her phone dinging like mad. "... Now?" She said with a vague shrug. "We might need to hit the breakfast buffet down stairs and grab something, while you locate a place we can rent a car from. We're going to need something to fetch Becca in."

 

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Brett dried off and dressed as Kitty spoke to Becca on the phone. His mind was still preoccupied with how he was going to get himself out of the situation he was in as he went to the elevator to see the concierge about a car.

He needed to figure out how to neutralize Bruce before he brought Brett’s whole world crashing down around him. What he needed was his own but of leverage to use against him. Perhaps set his own little honey trap that Bruce wouldn’t want his wife to find out about. But who could he get to help him? He had no contacts in this new world he found himself in.

He put those thoughts out of his head for now as he arranged for a car they could use to rescue Becca.

 

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Kitty had no idea Bruce, a dear old family close friend, and member of the board. Was itching to get her thrown out. His whole thought was if he gets her thrown out, he could smoothly step in and take over like he'd always thought Amanda would do. Instead, infuriatingly she'd put that ... young girl leading everything. All that money was in her singular control.

Her phone call with Becca had her listening to her sobbing into the phone while sounding like she had a can of whipped cream and was squirting it in her mouth every half sentence. Finally, she managed to get an address out of her, and then she hung up. Seeking finally headed downstairs, then to the buffet where she grabbed two muffins with bacon and egg and a mug of coffee. Rushing out of there fast, and running not literally into Brett. She grinned. Passing him a Muffin, while sharing the coffee as they waited for the car.

"So, I finally got an address. She's up the other end in some bed and breakfast." She gave a mild shrug of her shoulders. "I've never been here."

 

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As Kitty relayed the address to Brett he punched it into his phone with a sigh. "The north shore. It's a little over an hour drive over the mountain. It's scenic at least." he said as the valet pulled the white Jeep up in front of them. Kitty and Brett climbed in and they wound their way to out to the highway.

Brett was mostly quiet on the drive. Consumed by the situation he'd found himself in and how he was going to extract himself from it. About 20 minutes into the drive Kitty asked Brett what was wrong. He just shrugged "Nothing, just tired I guess." Not wanting to cause anymore suspicion he forced himself out of his mind and back to the present with Kitty. The wind blew through their hair as they raced past the fields of sugar cane. On the descent they were treated to a majestic view of the seemingly endless ocean as it disappeared into the distance.

"Should only be a little further." Brett said as they turned off the highway onto the road running along the coast. The cars of surfers littered the shoulder of the road as they made their way to Becca's B&B. Finally, Brett's phone indicated they'd arrived and he pulled into the driveway of a large beach cottage.

 

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Kitty glances away and actually frowns a little there. Quiet for the rest of the drive as they pulled up, she actually refrained from saying anything. Getting slowly out of that car, she starts heading for the steps. Only to see Becca barrel out the front door in a t-shirt which barely hit midthigh.

Kitty blinked a lot. "Bec---ca... did you lose something.." As she squished against her bestie, there was the realisation. No bra. Brett got a sight of one bare ass. So no panties either.

"Hey, Kitty.. I.. god it... was so horrible... I have no idea where anything is." And Hurricane Becca had landed.

"Okay, alright, let's get you inside... and ... I'm in a long dress. It's okay. We'll work this out. We will." Even as she lifted her phone she texted Brett to go buy a pair of jeans and some shoes. As she let Bec lead her inside and take her up.

 

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Brett got the text from Kitty to go find jeans and shoes. He replied asking for sizes before opening google maps to find somewhere close by that he could go.

He'd found a small shopping center not far from where he was and went there to see what he could find. Fortunately, he was able to find it in short order and returned 20 minutes later.

Exiting the Jeep he climbed the stairs to where he'd seen them go in and knocked on the door.

 

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A dripping wet naked Becca answered the door and flung arms about him. Kitty was rushing along after her with a towel. "Becca!"

Becca smiled up at him, and it was pretty obvious if one looked into her eyes, she was still wasted. "Nooooo I want hugs."

Kitty managed to get the towel about Becca and pulled her off Brett. "I am so, so sorry. She's, I think she's still wasted. I need to toss her into a bed." She then proceeded to try and drag Becca off to do that there. It involved a lot of Kitty stumbling along with Becca and off into that bed, bundling her in and almost Kitty sitting on her for a short while. Until they heard snoring.

It was then Kitty climbed off picking up a few scattered pieces of paper and her phone. She went to the couch and sat for a moment. Seeking to type in the names on them and pulling up a few clubs, and one liquor store. "Maybe when she's awake, dressed and such. We can go there and see if she remembers anything?" Kitty was grasping at straws.

 

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Brett froze when he saw Becca answer the door naked. His gaze fell to her breasts quickly then darted away as she flung her arms around him then pressed them into him. He wasn’t quite sure what to do at this point so he just stood there until Kitty retrieved her and guided her back to the bedroom.

On his drive to get her clothes he came to the conclusion that he needed to tell Kitty and deal with the fallout rather then try to cover it up and potentially make matters worse. It’d have to wait though. This was clearly not the time.

“How the hell do you end up at home without your clothes?” He thought to himself as he waited for Kitty to emerge from the bedroom.

“We could try” Brett replied with a shrug not sure what they’d even be looking for other than her clothes.

 

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"Well, she's missing her bag, wallet and passport. They've got to be at one of these places she managed to collect receipts about. She's memorable. Someone has to have seen her. Maybe we should ring the police? See if it's been turned in?" Kitty asked.

He could tell she was worried about her friend. "That's if she just didn't lose it here. But I'm just worried."

Taking his hand into hers. "I'm so sorry about her behaviour. I have no idea how she ended up here, from last being at home."

 

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Brett thought for a moment before an idea came to him. Getting up from the couch he found Becca's phone then quietly crept into the room where Becca was snoring and held the phone up to her face unlocking it before returning to the couch.

"If she has location services turned on.." he trailed off as he tapped his way through a number of screens before being presented with a map of her movements for the last few days. The trail from the airport had her going to, based on the satellite view he'd selected, what appeared to be a large beach house. From there, there was a series of bars and clubs before another stop at the beach house, then another series of bars and clubs then back to their current location.

"I'd guess here." he said pointing to the beach house on the screen as he showed Kitty.

The house was only a few miles from where they were. "I'll run over there and see what I can find." He said as he pulled the keys to the Jeep from his pocket. When he pulled up Brett approached the house and knocked on the door. He was greeted by a man in his boxers. His hair indicating Brett had just woken him. After explaining the situation the man showed Brett to Becca's things. "I wasn't sure where she'd ended up last night after we got separated. She was pretty messed up so I figured she'd come back and get her things whenever she was ready." the guy said with a shrug.

Brett loaded her things into the back of the Jeep and returned to the house to see if Becca was moving yet.

 

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Becca was clearly softly snoring off in that bedroom. Kitty was sitting there with a mug of tea in her hands, both wrapped about it. She exhaled as he let himself into that room at the B&B.

"Hey..." Said as she looked up at him and faintly smiled. "I am so sorry about this, this mess." She exhales softly and seeks to pat the spot beside her. "Did you find everything of hers?"

Even as she after a moment offers him, her tea. "I am, so thankful for you."

 

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Brett entered the house pulling Becca's suitcase with her purse stacked on top of it and parked it by the sofa before sitting to take a sip of tea. "Think I got everything but she'll have to see. My guess is she met this guy on the plane, ended up over there then left her stuff while they were partying. Might want to add AirTags to your Christmas list for her."

 

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Kitty gave him a wry smile. "Or. Throw her passport in the safe, so she can't travel for two weeks? Give us time to get things on track once we're back.." A perk of a brow at him as she looks at him.

"It's like something, at times bothers you. Is it the loans? I can transfer now, right now, enough to get those to vanish forever and you'll not have that hanging over your head?" Kitty thought that given she knew nothing about the rest of it.

 

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Brett hadn't intended to let on that he'd been disturbed but it seemed he was more transparent then he'd thought. "No, it's not a money thing. I've just found myself in something that I can't figure out how to get out of." As he finished he'd known there was no way to turn back now. Kitty didn't seem like the type to just let it go so after a hard swallow he pressed on.

Brett went on to tell her how he'd been approached by Bruce who he'd known through loose family connections for some time. Bruce, knowing he was in a difficult spot financially and unable to find suitable work, made him a proposition. He'd recommend him to Amanda for this job and in exchange Bruce would reward him with a high paying position once he took over. All he needed to do was provide him with damaging information about her that he could use to have her removed as head of the organization. He described how Bruce had painted her as a nasty and incompetent person that needed to go and he took him at his word. What he found was quite different and he just wouldn't go through with it.

In the end he apologized profusely while assuring her that everything that's happened since he's met her was genuine. Finally he held his head in his hands and awaited her reply.

 

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Kitty listened. Unblinking listened to every word which fell from his lips. In the end she actually sighed deeply.

"....to think I considered him family." Those were her first words. Then she stood beginning to pace that small area, back and forth.

"You are going to help me nail that....ungrateful ass to a wall where so much shit is going to stick, he'll be thrown out, disbarred, and bleeding money." Kitty's hands baled into tight fists as she spoke.

"At least your going to if you want to prove the fact you actually care about me." She was also really pale and shakey looking.

She lifted his head out of his hands. Took a moment to remove her panties and sought to draw him to between her thighs as she laid semi on that couch. "Its not likely to make sense but that massage proved sex helps clear my mind ... you can use your mouth and tongue to say your sorry and then your fingers to drive that point home."

He could see she was hurt but she was trying to use this as a way to get them on semi equal footing. Her stress reduced through him going down on her and fingering her.

 

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Brett could here the rage in her voice and was thankful, for the moment at least, that it was directed at Bruce. Like a flip of a switch Kitty transitioned from the softer move vulnerable side he’d grown accustomed to to the hard business woman he’d glimpsed several times in the office.

He watched, confused as she reached under her skirt and slid her panties down her thighs. In his mental list of her reactions, taking off her panties wouldn’t have made the top 1000. Then he heard her speak again.

you can use your mouth and tongue to say your sorry and then your fingers to drive that point home."

He was shocked as she made her demand. Under normal circumstances he would be glad to do it. What surprised him most was that he found himself even more eager to please her than he normally would have.

Brett leaned down and pressed her skirt up her thighs until her pussy was laid bare in front of him then parted her labia and buried his tongue into her with a zeal she likely wouldn’t have expected.

His tongue lapped at her as she drew it across her moistening sex. It danced around her swelling clit then lightly sucked then lightly sucked it between his lips and flicked his tongue across it. As he attempted to please her Brett listened intently for her sounds of her approval.

 

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It was perhaps her totally being selfish at the moment, but she also had chosen something she knew he enjoyed doing to her. Something, she herself adored feeling. As he lapped at her there, Kitty, drew in a deeper breath. One hand tracing down to play in his hair, most gentle. Even as she arched up into that tongue. Those legs spread wider, and in a way, totally offered herself to that mouth and tongue. As he sucked at her clit, licked it, sucked it again. "....gods yes... yess...." She sounded at that moment no different than usual. Pleading with him almost in the moment for more. Oh yes, she might have demanded it of him, but, in a way, she was giving them a way to work it out, in a way men and women did. Make-up sex. Would it make him wonder how much ... make sex .. would be occurring for Kitty to feel he hadn't been betraying her? If he could hazard a guess... a LOT.

 

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Brett, continued to suck and play with her clit. His fingers lightly traced along Kitty's inner thigh then pressed into her slowly. He felt her hips rock as another moan came from deep within her. He worked his fingers deeper into her, probing the walls as they pulsed under his touch.

If his penance was to pleasure her, he was going to be sure not to let her down. His fingers pressed into the soft spongy flesh as her wetness built and she began to buck hard into him. Her wetness audible, he worked more feverishly as her breathing became more ragged and she clutched harder at his hair.

 

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Kitty groaned, one hand went to grab the arm of the couch behind her head, and she grabbed it and then arched up into his mouth and fingers. Another lift of her hips as she felt his fingers drive into her there.

Each moment she could feel that orgasm coming, and then it hit her, and he found her fingers keeping him to her clit, and his fingers into her until finally she spoke. "Mmmmm, good boy." A sultry, lusty tone to her voice. "Now kiss me, and help me straighten up a moment so I can think." She knew he'd be harder than hell, but right then she just needed a moment to let that clarity sink into her mind.

"When are you next to call him?" Said with still a breathless tone.

 

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Brett felt the satisfaction course through him as her body erupted. Lifting from between her legs he kissed Kitty softly allowing her to taste herself on his lips. Retrieving her panties he slid them over her feet then up her legs as she lifted her hips to let them pass.

Still on his knees in front of her he began to speak "He's been texting me every hour wanting an update. He wants the videos....." he stopped himself but not soon enough as those words tumbled from his mouth. He hadn't explicitly mentioned he'd recorded them and he knew her realization that he had would only cause her anger to escalate.

He looked up sheepishly expecting the worst.

 

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There was a blink at him as he said. Video's. "... video's? Of what?" She looked at him there, and he could see that astute mind working. "He, wants videos of .... us?" She raised a brow. Pale and shivering there as she seems to realise, just how far Bruce had pushed it. She seemed to pull away and for a moment put her face into her hands. ... then he heard. "That motherfucker." Kitty, didn't swear. She really, really did not. Not at all. "..You need to delete every single one..."

 

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"Yes, of course." Brett said as he pulled his phone from his pocket then began scrolling through them and deleting them. As he made it to the one of him fucking her ass it accidentally started to play. Sounds of Kitty moaning came blaring from the speakers of Brett's phone as he desperately tried and failed several times to stop it. He looked back up at Kitty sheepishly. "Sorry." he said before returning his eyes to the phone.

 

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Of course ... listening to herself there, and hearing the way he'd fucked her there. There was a reach over and take his phone out of his hands, Putting it out of the way. She kissed him hard then for a moment. "...we're getting in the shower here... and you are going to fuck my ass..." She didn't really let him stop her as she sought to strip him out of those clothes.

Then stripped and walked with him into that smaller bathroom. An aim to once the water was run dragging him into it, and kissing him again. Bringing his hand to her pussy to touch it, before she rolled about and presented her ass to him. Along with likely Becca's lovely strawberry liquid lube. Why there was lube in here was anyone's guess.

 

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Brett followed as she led him to the bathroom then stripped him of his clothes. He coated his hand with the lube she passed him then stroked his cock, covering it entirely, before positioning it against her ass then pressing it in slowly. His arms wrapped around her. One finding it's way across her tits as his other hand slipped between her legs and stroked her pussy as he worked his cock deeper into her ass.

Brett began pumping his cock forcefully into Kitty's ass she pressed back into, forcing him deeper until he was stroking his full length into her.

 

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Katherine arched back against him then ensuring all that cock was in and then she moaned. As Brett fucked her ass she groaned, working herself back against the cock in her. As he began stroking her pussy, she pushed his fingers against her pussy then when they were slick guided them to her clit, "Work your fingers there a while then push in my pussy, then pound my ass as I moan and cum inside there..."