Secret Lies

[Bevatoria]

The moment lingered for a moment, as Dominic considered just pinning the eighteen year old woman and having his way with her again. To mercilessly fuck Aubrey, who had once been his charge to protect and serve, now just a partner for him to have his way with. To try to fill a craving that had remained unsated ever since he'd been fired from his job with her family. A craving that led him to just watch as he watched the graceful, freshly fucked Aubrey slide off the bed. The light filtering into the room from the quiet night and the stars framed her body beautifully as her soft footfalls led her to the window. Dominic licked his lips as he saw her soft backside, the smooth skin of her back and legs as she pressed her hands against the window, bending over in a submissive posture.

“Please Dominic, come fuck me...” Dominic's manhood perked at the sound of her voice asking those very naughty, dirty words, and he slowly got up from the bed as she continued. “Fuck me Dominic...fuck me please?!!” Eventually, his own feet hit the padded floor, and Dominic's harsh voice sounded from a few feet behind her.

"Again." Something about her begging was an incredible aphrodisiac for him, and Dominic was just behind her now, his rough hands palming her ass, giving a hard slap to one of her cheeks. "Louder." His voice was rough, strangled as one hand trailed up her back towards her long red hair, giving her butt a couple of more harsh spanks. "Beg for it, you naughty little slut." His hands grabbed her hair as his other hand spread her thighs just a bit to make his passage easier.

Dominic answered her question by sliding into her wet, willing sex slowly but surely, his hard, steely rod pushing into her. Using her long hair for leverage, he still pushed her against the glass of the window, feeling like putting her on display even if nobody was watching. But it was hot to think about, as his hips slammed against her backside; twisting her hair as he took her brutally from behind.

 

[zydrate]

Aubrey was never one to beg. Ever. She was brought up in a high class society where things were given to her. She never had to beg for anything.

Yet when Dominic made her beg him to fuck her, it was also a turn on for Aubrey. She couldn't believe the words she was saying, she--

She felt him behind her, his deep voice resonating his demand. Again. She didn't hesitate as she asked—no, begged him to fuck her. The first slap to her ass startled her, making her cry out in both pain and pleasure. Never had she thought she a slap to her ass could make her entire body tingle with want and need.

A few more hard slaps and she could feel the heat from them and her eyes closed from the feel of his hands on her bare ass. Then suddenly, her head was yanked back and she let out a little scream. The scream soon turned into a hard cry as she felt him enter her and that seemed to mute her as she enjoyed his hard dick enter her and then slowly start to fuck her again.

The glass cooled her heated skin as she felt him slide in and out of her small body, being taken from behind, hard...rough...just everything that described Dominic.

It wasn't long before she felt herself coming to a powerful orgasm and she cried out to Dominic, “I'm cumming!!” she said, panting and shutting her eyes close tightly as she continued to enjoy the feel of him moving and out of her, bringing out the woman in her, just like she always dreamed it would be.

 

[Bevatoria]

There seemed to be no consistent rhythm of 'thwacks' in the little hotel room as Dominic continually pounded at Aubrey from behind, both of his hands moving to brace her hips so he could push into her deeper. There was an easier way to do it, but Dominic didn't want it the easy way; he wanted it like this. Lewd, loud, and punishing, putting little Aubrey on display to the night even as there was likely nobody watching. But that was the point. It didn't matter what she wanted. Only that he wanted to do it this way. Fast, hard, and demanding.

Even her climax - as he felt her tighten and tense around him - provided her no reprieve. “I'm cumming!!” He heard her cry out, but it seemed distant, irrelevant in a way as he continued thrusting into her. He felt her bend a bit, but he didn't care as he held her to him firmly, letting her brace herself against the glass one way or the other. Either way, she'd continue to be pounded against it.

Soon, Dominic had Aubrey all but mashed against the glass of the hotel room as he lifted her up just a bit, his final few thrusts harsh as he emptied another load into her eighteen her old body; her tits all but mashed against the glass as she finally was gifted with his release.

 

[zydrate]

Aubrey found her knees starting to buckle from the way Dominic seemed to drain all the strength from her as he slammed into her. Thankfully she felt him grab her around her waist and held her up. It was either a good or bad thing but that just meant he could keep fucking her. She pressed her face against the cool glass as she felt herself cumming again.

She felt Dominic's hard length continue move in and out of her as she cried out each time he slammed back into her. Clawing at the glass and arching her back against him as she felt him explode inside of her, Aubrey screamed out once more and did everything to keep herself upright.

They stayed joined for a few minutes more as both caught their breath before Aubrey felt his arms lock around her and drag her back to the huge bed, laying her down with him. It was then Aubrey broke their joining as she turned to face Dominic. Her heavy lidded eyes taking him in. Finally really looking at him as she ran a hand down the side of his face before she took him into her arms, pressing him against her, holding him as they both fell back asleep...

 

[Bevatoria]

It wasn't that he couldn't feel her slide her small hand across his face, his jaw lined with stubble (and the sweat from their recent fucking). It wasn't that he couldn't take some comfort in her warm body pressed against his, her smooth skin a contrast to his roughness and her heartbeat almost in time with his own. And it wasn't that he couldn't find peace in watching her drift to sleep mere moments before he did, the darkness a form of bliss as he finally stopped thinking about the wretched life he'd been living before the blissful hours he'd spent with Aubrey; both in coffee, dinner, and then the intimate encounter they'd just lived moments before.

No, it was just that Dominic didn't feel any of those things. The pleasure they shared wasn't a high, it was a drug that he needed. A dependency. Sometimes sated in ways aside from the sexual, but one he needed to find some sort of release for, lest he fall further into the hole he'd dug for himself ever since he'd lost the job guarding her. But now he'd found a source for it, and he couldn't help but hope he could keep her around, whether it was for one more hour, or one more day....

The morning came, and Dominic found himself up at about quarter to eight, although he had no clock to tell him that. If anything, this was sleeping in for him, and he looked to see Aubrey still breathing across from him. He gently disentangled himself, intending to take a shower and then ask her how long she had planned on staying.

Certainly, he hoped to 'ask' her to stay for another day or two, work be damned...but she had just defied her father. Maybe she'd need his help.

He made his way into the shower, naked, intending to clean up a bit, not looking back to see if Aubrey had woken up as well.

 

[zydrate]

Aubrey never felt Dominic get up out of bed. She didn't feel him staring at her before he got up and disappeared in the bathroom.

What she did hear was the hotel phone ring, waking her from an exhausted sleep. She groaned and pushed herself up, making a face from the soreness her entire body seemed to be experiencing from last night's...activities with Dominic.

Dominic.

He wasn't beside her. That's when she heard the shower and then again, the phone ringing, demanding to be answered.

Who the hell could be calling the room?

Pulling the sheet up to her chest, Aubrey crawled over closer to the nightstand and grabbed the receiver, "Hello?" She said, her voice hoarse from her cries and screams from the night prior.

"Why the hell haven't you answered my calls?!?!"

Speaking of screams. Her father's voice over the phone was enough to make her blush and immediately feel guilty for turning off her phone last night.

"I--"

"I don't give a fuck what excuses you have Aubrey! I have other priorities in my career and chasing after you is not one of them!"

"How did you know I was here?" She asked, knowing full well how he knew.

Her credit card.

"It doesn't fucking matter how I knew Aubrey! You know full well I was going to make my announcement for Presidency on Sunday and that I needed you home!"

If there was one thing her father was good at, it was yelling at his daughter.

"One hour Aubrey, I will be there in one hour and you better be ready!"

 

[Bevatoria]

The water ran long, but it was him taking advantage of the free shower time; his apartment was not nearly as luxurious and the water heater often conked out so Dominic was going to enjoy this as long as he could. Maybe subconsciously he'd hoped for Aubrey to join him in the shower so they could indulge in each other's delights, but whatever the case, the bathroom was filled with steam, and he was mostly dried of; one towel ruffling his hair with the other around his waist as he walked out of the room, his gaze immediately going to the young woman on the bed.

It didn't take a psychic to tell that something was bothering Aubrey. Judging by the semi-prominent position of her phone, she'd gotten information of some kind that was bothering her. Still used to detaching himself from the cares of others (and knowing that one way or another he'd probably need to dress anyways), Dominic went for his boxers, slipping them on as he looked at her with an expression that showed something resembling interest. "Aubrey, is something wrong?" The tone in his voice wasn't the same that he'd used with her all those years ago. It was more then them growing apart; he'd changed. The personal investment in his work, in the people he protected, was long gone. It was all just a job now. A means to an end.

Aubrey had been a good fuck, an outlet for some of his more depraved needs, but he didn't know what else she was just yet. Her response to his question drew him up short. Uncaring or not, unfeeling or not - and the jury was still out as to which of those he was around her - the mere mention of the man who'd fired him brought a chill to his bones; he'd slipped on his shirt but stopped, immediately moving over to the beautiful young woman. Still a teenager, he reminded himself, as his eyes met hers gently, tenderly.

"Your father?" He breathed. "Coming here?

The benefit of doing the job for so long was that even as he spoke, the back of his mind was already working. Making plans, trying to figure out what would happen if certain events occurred...one hour from now? That was time enough to get away, but Dominic knew her father well enough to know that the one hour could be a bluff. It could mean five.

Or, it could mean they had even less time. But what did that mean for him?

For them?

He still wasn't sure as he stood up. "Get dressed." He said evenly. "You're going to have to be on the move soon."

The dark red shirt was done up on him already as he pulled on the khakis, hesitating. "I mean, we will be." A part of him wanted to take her, and run away, even as the logistics of it, coming together in his head, seemed impossible. But one way or another, Dominic knew damn well he wouldn't want to be here when Aubrey's father arrived.

 

[zydrate]

At first, Aubrey didn't question Dominic as she got up from the bed and headed the bathroom. She had plans to join him in the shower until her father called. She was still tired and sore from the previous night as she stepped into the warm water she had running for her own quick shower. As she washed up, she thought of her suitcase and things to repack.

And then she thought of her father. God, it sounded like his was pissed. But then again, what else was new? She had never seen him happy a day in her life. He had his fake smiles for the cameras and the public, that was for sure. And why did she have to be there for his announcement? Couldn't he just say, if asked, that she was away?

No. He wanted the perfect picture. A loving father with a daughter he raised all by himself since the death of his dear wife. It made for good points with the public that was for sure.

Finishing up her shower, she wrapped a towel around herself and walked out into the bedroom. Nothing was said between herself and Dominic as she grabbed her suitcase and took out some clothes before getting dressed. As she was pulling on her top after her jeans, Aubrey regarded Dominic as she pulled her on, "Dominic...where are we going?"

When he didn't answer right away, she walked up to him and looked at him for some sort of reaction from him but as always, he was stoic. "Dominic...I shouldn't have come here. This was..." She wanted to say a mistake but it wasn't. No, this wasn't a mistake, she was glad it happened, she was just sorry for how it had to end.

 

[Bevatoria]

Dominic looked back at Aubrey, his expression showing little of the confidence and assurance that it usually did. It still looked like her question hadn't caught him off guard, but that was the years of experience and seeing the unexpected that let him hide his apprehension. Where were they going? He hadn't really considered that, truth be told. It was like protecting someone; not as much about where they were going, only that they couldn't be here.

He caught her walking up to him in his peripheral vision, and Dominic met her gaze as she spoke to him carefully. "Dominic...I shouldn't have come here. This was..." A flash of anger appeared in his expression, and he tilted his head in confusion. Was this what he was to her? A one night stand to get back at her father? To toy with him, even? Each of those ideas ran through his head, even showing in his gaze as he looked at her.

"What do you mean, Aubrey?" He asked, turning towards her fully. "What was this to you?" Dominic wasn't quite snarling, but it was clear he was feeling irritated at Aubrey's statement, and the fact she hadn't finished her sentence. "A mistake?" He almost spit the words out. "A waste of time because your father's coming to get you?" Already, he could feel his walls going back up, the monster he'd shown a bit of to the innocent young woman going back behind the barriers of the cold, uncaring bodyguard who'd forgotten what it was like to protect this young girl. He shook his head inwardly, turning away before moving back to get his stuff.

"Listen. I don't care what this was for you. I came here because you wanted to and now..." This time, the shake was outward. Dominic wanted to say he cared for her, wanted to protect her, and while he would do all of those things, it would be seeking something else - more of what the last night had brought them, their bodies joined in carnal pleasure - and he met her gaze squarely. "If you go back to him, it'll be really hard for me to see you again..."

Dominic tried to put some emotion in his voice, but it came out cold. "...but it's up to you. If you want to stay out of his clutches, it has to be now." Truth be told, this wouldn't be her only chance - Aubrey was a smart girl - but Dominic had a feeling that if her father got wind of them being together, then...

 

[zydrate]

“A waste of time?!” Aubrey exclaimed and shook her head before cupping Dominic’s face in her hands, ignoring the flash of anger that she swore she saw in his eyes, “No, Dominic, this was anything but a waste of time…please…” she planted a kiss on his lips before breaking away, listening to him about her father.

Yeah, it would be hard to see him again if she were to wait for her father. Even though she was 18 years old, her father still had a hold on her mentally as well as financially. If she were to venture out on her own, she would have to do so in a quiet fashion, something not so ostentatious. Just a quiet disappearance out of the spotlight…but was that possible now that her father was going to be running for President?

Now wasn’t the time to think about this anymore but that she needed to act… turning to grab her carry on and then her suitcase. It was a lot but it was all she had come with and she figured she’d need it. She had remembered that this was something that annoyed Dominic way back when. Always travel light she remembered him telling her. But she had always come up with the reasoning of the reason she had so much was because she was a girl.

It was then the phone to the room started to ring and Aubrey looked at Dom, “Let’s go…” she said and walked around him and opened the door to the room before stepping out.

 

[Bevatoria]

The feeling of her kiss still lingered on his lips as Dominic tried - and failed, as he usually did when it came to Aubrey's impulsiveness - to push past her into the hallway. Still, he managed to be a close second out the door, looking around desperately and letting out a sigh. "Whew." He looked at her. "If your father's here, we have to be careful." It's not as if Dominic couldn't fight his way past his lackeys in a place like this, but they had to be discreet, and he had to keep Aubrey with him. "This way." They definitely weren't going to take the elevator, so stairs it was. Giving another glance down the hallway, he opened the door into the rather dull, unimpressive set of stairs. He went ahead but not too far, keeping Aubrey in his sights but knowing they had to hurry.

They got to the lobby, but Dominic still wanted to keep them out of the main hallway. Knowing her father, if he'd said one hour, he meant fifteen minutes. Or already there. Thinking quickly, he pulled Aubrey out a side door that said 'employees only'. "Act like you belong." They got a few weird looks, but Dominic gave an equally impressive glare back at them as they eventually found an exit out to an alleyway. A not-as-dirty one as he expected.

With a clearing of his throat, he led her to the street, walking to a waiting cab as he opened the back door, looking at the drive. "Pennington and twentieth street." He said to the cabbie. "Sooner, the better." He looked back at Aubrey as the car started to drive.

"Need to get a few things, but we can't stay here...when your Dad finds out you're gone he'll probably look for me first, assuming he isn't at my home already. We're going to need some money." He gave a knowing smirk. "My boss owes me some pay, so..."

 

[zydrate]

"Please..." Aubrey said when Dominic mentioned her father at his place, "Daddy wouldn't do that.."

Or would he?

Aubrey didn't know any more but she kept her question to herself as they rode in silence for a few minutes. Her arm had been entwined in Dominic's as she sat close to him and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"I don't want to think about what my father is going to think or even do once he finds me gone. I'm hoping he won't a big deal about everything..." she looked up at Dominic, her chin resting on his shoulder, "I don't want to cause you any trouble Dominic and from the way things are going, we're not out of the clear... and I'm not sure if we'll ever be."

"But, if you're looking for money, I do have my trust that was left to me by my mother. It's been mine of course, since the day I turned 18."

 

[Bevatoria]

"Well..." Dominic frowned; it wasn't as if he wouldn't take the money given that they were about to go on the run, but it seemed almost like accepting something without earning it. Still, they were about to be going from small town to small town for a while, so it would probably be good to take advantage of whatever they could until he figured out what the hell he...no, they...were going to do. He stole another glance at the young woman sitting next to him, resting her chin on his shoulder. She'd grown up so fast. Not just physically, either; there was something about her now.

In a way, it was similar to how he'd grown up in the marines before serving as her bodyguard. Idly he wondered if it was her being kidnapped that had led to her learning so much so soon.

"...how easy is the fund to get at? Will your Dad be able to track it like he did your credit card?" Fair questions, and the car stopped a moment later. Dominic got some cash out to pay the driver, all but tugging Aubrey out as he went inside. "Just getting some advance money and letting my boss now I'll be gone a while..." He almost told her to wait there, before deciding taking her with him would work better, walking past the reception area into a rather closed off office.

"Nick. I need last and this week's pay...and I'm going to be gone a while."

The conversation was short and sweet, and soon Dominic was walking down the street. "My apartment's not far from here. We'll get my car and then we can get the hell out of dodge for a bit." He wished he knew what the hell they'd do after, but for now, all that mattered was getting away from her father. Physically, Dominic could take him, but Aubrey's dad had connections, and it wasn't as if he could just make those disappear....

They walked into the apartment building, down to the parking level, where a crappy 2005 Pontiac Sunfire with dings in the door awaited them. "C'mon." He threw her bag in the trunk, let her in the front seat, and soon they'd pulled out of the building and drove out of the downtown core. Being New York, it took a while, and Dominic couldn't help looking around as they went, hoping they'd be able to get out of the city safely.

 

[zydrate]

“Yes..” she said after what seemed like forever of not talking and only thinking, “the trust is available and no, my father won’t even know because it’s been mine from the day I turned 18. He has no say in my financial affairs thanks to my mother..”

It all was happening to so fast that Aubrey didn’t have time to really worry about what the consequences were going to be once her father got his hands on not only her, but also on Dominic. Right now she was lost in a world very unfamiliar to her. This was the side of Dominic she had only existed in fantasies…ones she had read about in romance books…

But this was not fantasy, that much she was sure about now as Dominic held the door open for her as she got into the car. Aubrey was so lost in her thoughts; she didn’t even see what sort of car they were in or the condition. During the drive out of the city, she was quiet and thoughtful.

“Where are we going Dominic? Do you think he’ll come for us? What if someone spots us?” Realization started to hit and Aubrey tried her best to control her panic!

 

[Bevatoria]

Dominic's thoughts were racing silently as he drove them out of town, feeling a tinge of nervousness whenever he saw any black cars near them. None of them were following them, of course, but he still tensed just a bit every time. It would only take one of them with goons to spot them, and it wasn't as if they could engage in a car chase in the middle of the city. They'd have to get somewhere quiet, and then...

"Where are we going Dominic? Do you think he’ll come for us? What if someone spots us?”

The nervousness was palpable from Aubrey, and Dominic couldn't help but let a half smirk show. She sounded young now, panicked even, which was quite a contrast to the wildcat she'd been under the sheets and against the window the night before...still, he took strength from her fear, back in a familiar role as he had to be the strong one, the guy who wasn't scared of anything.

"Out of town." he responded. He wasn't staying unspecific to be mysterious, but even as he changed lanes to take the car off the next exit, he wasn't even sure himself where they were going yet. "Just somewhere he can't find us and we can try to plan our next move."

Her second question was met with a half shrug. "I'm sure he will eventually, but him coming for us means he'll have to find us first, so..." He couldn't quite let a laugh out, but the breath he expelled made it clear he wanted to. "As for the third one, if your Dad has people out here and they see us, well..."

Dominic gave another nervous shoulder check as they hit the freeway. "Well, it won't be good."

Another beat passed, and within an hour they were driving out the city. Home free, at least for now, although his stomach was starting to rumble a bit, which meant food soon.

He gave another glance Aubrey's way, at the beautiful young woman who was suddenly everything to him. He could only hope that their mutual desires didn't end up hurting them...