Reflections from the Blue Coast

*Tom*

I awoke the following morning to find Tara in my arms and sleeping peacefully. The morning was chilly so I pulled the thin sheet over her shoulders and lay back thinking about the previous days events.

Everything seemed to go okay... but... there was something nagging at me. Why did Beka ask if Tara and I were cops? Did this mean that she and Jack had discussed the possibility? Were we so obvious?

Hmmmmm this line of thought was getting me nowhere and Tara was slowly rousing from her sleep. I leaned down and kissed her lightly on the cheek...

"Good moring sexy... wakey wakey rise and shine"

She opened her eyes and looked up at me with a smile on her lips

"Hiya Tom..." and she arched her back to stretch and yawn.

The sheet was being pulled tightly to her body as she stretched out with her arms above her head and her chest pushing skyward. Even through the thin sheet, the cool air was making her nipples protrude and it took all my will power to stop me from ravishing her there and then... but business had to come first.

"Tara... did Jack say anything out of the ordinary to you while you were alone with him yesterday...?"

"In what way Tom?"

"Anything... anything at all that didn't SEEM right..." I said. "You see Beka ask me if we were cops and I have this nagging feeling that they are onto us?"

I laid down looking up at the ceiling trying to think about what we should do. Tara rolled over half on top of me and looked down...

"If they are onto us... they may well run off into hiding somewhere else... even skip the country altogether Tara. If that happens we'll know for sure that we've been rumbled and we'll have to go after them." I looked up at her and shrugged my shoulders. "So what do we do now?"
 
*Tara....*

Tom worried far too much when he had to. I lay partly across his chest letting him feel my skin next to his.

"So you think they are onto us? That's ok Tom I know what to do next. " I reached over him to my bag on the bedside table, letting my nipple just touch his chin tantalisingly. I loved getting this man hot! I took out a photograph of someone Tom did not yet know about. I shown him.

"Who is that?" he asked. "He looks familiar somehow" He took the photograph and studied it very carefully as I lay my head beside his looking at it with him. "Hmmmmmm?...I know him."

"Yes you do." I began to explain. "Curtis Walsh."

Tom quickly sat up. "Fuck! He nearly killed me once."

"I know. Now is your chance to get even. I'm expecting him to be here in town any moment now. "

"You mean.... to get Bronson out of here?"

"Yes." I ran my fingers over his shoulders and noticed that scar he had on his shoulder blade. I smiled, knowing that that scar and Walsh had something in common and Tom was more than just hot now. He was ready for revenge and I was not going to stop him.
 

Isla Sequalanda as he found out from Walsh while he quickly packed his bags was a small jewel just off the coast of Honduras.
It had had a brief celebrety as a scuba divers mecca but had then been completely bought by a cartel of mystery owners and seemed almost to have vanished...

"Far from it though Jack." Curtiss watched him snap his luggage closed. Beka had been traveling light anyway and was waiting by the window, looking for anything suspicious on the streets below.
"Far from it. The place has been turned into a hedonists fairy tale. It's a hideaway for the very rich to indulge themselves, totally away from the public eye."

"Curtiss, I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm not rich anymore."

Walsh laughed,"Jack one of the owners is Omar Ras."
Jacks expression changed immediately.
"Omar..."

"Yes! the man who owns more original Bronsons than any one on earth. He would do anything for you. For you or that girl."
The last sentence he whispered, the Persians taste for young blond women was notorious,

"I'm ready then. Beka!...let's go!"
 
IC: Beka..

"I'm ready then. Beka!...let's go!"

Did he really mean me too when he said us? But I had my own life, a family and friends back home in England. This was just a holiday.

"Jack!.....you mean I am to be part of this?"

"Damn right you are. It's up to you."
Jack smiled at me and held out his hand. "Beka, I want you in on this and my life too. It's been just two days I have known you. I think I know what you feel deep inside. What we both feel for that matter. Will you come with me?"

Walsh produced a smirk on his face, obviously finding the love between a man and a women not to his particular taste if at all he was gay, which I was certain he was.

I grabbed my back pack and slung it over my shoulders and then ran into Jacks arms. "Of course I want to be with you..."

"Good girl. We can sort things out don't worry and if things get too much for you I am sure Curtis here will arrange for you to go back to England when you want. But I'm hoping you will stay with me...."

We left the small apartment. Just travelling light and nothing of the work that Jack had done while he had been staying there. The three of us crammed into the citroen and Walsh made a move......where to next on this journey I had no clue. But I knew that Tara and Tom would not be far behind us.
 
Maternity leave!

Blue Coast will take a maternity leave while LITS favorite new MOM Sienna enjoys her brand new daughter!

Congratulations beautiful girl, with a mom like you this sweet child will be blessed!

love, Ari
 
*^^55's Ari*

Sie... I'm so so so pleased that both the birth and the op went well and that you are both safe and well. Jules has been great keeping me in touch with what's happening... and now that I know you are okay... I may even get some rest tonight.

So rest easy babe, get well again and come back to us as soon as you are able to.

I:heart:U

Midas :rose: :kiss: :rose:
 
I know you two are very lucky to have Sie as a writing partner and friend but she is so lucky to have the two of you too. An Angel looking from above.:kiss: :heart: Julianne I mean you too.
 
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I love being part of this story. Sie and ari's style is so 'jazzy' and kind of gripping. I was looking through the paper version here by the computer that Sie put together. It looks so big and so many pages its awesome.

I hope they plan a sequel and invite more people. They should both go into film directing I think ;)

well done you freaky deaky guys!! :D

-J:heart:
 
Thanks to everyone for using this format for warm wishes directed Sienna's way on the SRP board. The baby's name iis
Rebekka, right Jules?

Angel you are a Sweetie!

Julianna and Midas your contribution to this thread has been terrific and I hope you'll keep chasing us all over the damned world.

It is always best I think when the participants in a thread know, like and care for each other...
OK...Sie Give the baby a kiss from me!

Thanks everybody...
 
^^55's Ari... *hugsss* to Jules and Angel... :rose:

The good news is that Sie and Rebecca may be back home a lot earlier than expected. The birth and operation went so well that there is a chance that she may even be home for the weekend and not the 10 days we thought she would have to be in hospital.

I guess that it will still be a little while before she feels up to going back to writing again... but you know her... you can't keep her down for long... :)

I hope to carry on in this SRP as long as you guys feel that my contributions are okay as I enjoy writing with you all.

Stay cool my friends
 
:D Looks like the name style keeps changing day by day up at the hospital between Sie and TonyRajTiger.

Rebecca, then it was heard to be Becky and today I heard the name "Beckylou" :D (sometimes Sie uses Robylou as her own name); Whatever her names are they are still :-

Rebecca Louise.

God Bless, ;)

-J:heart:
 
SEQUEL>>>>

This story continues on a new thread:

Blue Coast II.

Blue Coast II
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