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[landiek]

"But won't that put me in more danger? I mean he might not like the idea of someone asking questions. Do you think that he might get defensive? That isn't the kind of fire I want to present."
I looked at Casey and smirked, "not at all, after all rich men tend to make excellent sugar Daddie's. You can be right by Daddie Bryant the whole time."

Leaning over and telling Casey "Besides you have better taste in fashion then me and I have to have something to wear.. maybe in a soft rose.. or flaming red.. or green to die for... anyways, I need you to be honest enough to tell me that it is too revealing and then we'll buy it."

Casey laughed and then hugged me. It sucks being left out and I wanted to make sure she was okay with everything.

 

[Henry]

Matthew Bryant

I listened to Lucky further then Casey before her words hit me hard. I looked at both Lucky and Tiffany who seemed to be getting closer and closer to each other. If this was going to get nasty i would need someone in my corner to keep an eye out for me after what had just happened recently.

"Casey i would very much like you to stay here and help me".

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Mysty DeVine wasn't a mousy girl even though she was only five foot four. Her tiny frame was outlengthed by her tall attitude. She was watching the pool game in the old bar over the training room for old boxing. Her brown eyes took in every detail of the game the two hustlers were trying to pull over one another. She even caught the young boy from the Elgin side buying two hits from a lowlife that was probably using some bad smack.

She walked to the bar and pushing back her burgandy tresses and order a fuzzy navel. Sitting on the barstool she noticed some of the gang from Chinatown was looking around. Without much delay she walked over to the oreintal and smiled "Looking for something ... or perhaps.." flashing some of her breast "someone to have fun with?"

 

[landiek]

I looked back at Casey and smiled as she agreed with the shopping. Once more I found myself glancing at Lucky and wondering if we were to kiss once more.. what might happen next. I realized that I was getting nervous and needed plenty of reassurance.

 

[BLACK BART]

Lucky

Looking from face to face in the room I could see the apprehension of what we were thinking of doing, the question in each of our minds if it was the right thing...or the thing we simply needed to do.

"The need for Justice is offset by the desire for revenge and our own personal safety, Tiffany. You've suffered the greatest loss but not the only one, I think it's your right to decide what we do and when, I for one will be with you in all your decisions."

Opening my wallet I slid a thin pad to Matt and explained.

"Chang's website...the password to enter it and several accounts with enough money to buy several girls...it's all the introduction you'll need to get in, like the rest of his organization Chang doesn't care about names, only how large your bank account is and how fine the ladies are."

It was all in there. Years of work and my death if Chang discovered I had it and was now sharing it...

"Casey?" I turned to the too quiet woman as she stood and observed the entire proceedings. "If we do this Tiffany will need all the back up she can get, perhaps there's a way we can make you part of that? Not another body to be sold...but perhaps as a buyer who has come to fill her own stables in a well known brothel?"

 

[landiek]

"I'll admit that I am afraid about alot of stuff and stepping into the room with those like Chang. I am going to trust you, Lucky and follow your lead. Together we all can pull this off."

I waited to see what Matt and Casey thought about everything and then we'd get the show on the road.

 

[mya]

Casey

"I'll do whatever it takes." I looked at Matt and squeezed his thigh as I said my next words, "My first commitment for help is to Matt, if he needs me. If not, I'll play whatever part in this you guys want Lucky. I certainly can flash a wad of cash around and assess some flesh if that's what's needed."

 

[landiek]

With Casey's mention of a wad of cash I thought about the money in Justine's account that ought to prove that Casey was exactly who she claimed she was when we went into the Chang's Chinatown. I just hoped that going to make Chang and his associates answer for thier share of revenge for Justine didn't backfire and put any of us in a grave too.

I looked to Matt who was looking at the pad that Lucky passed to him. I took a long drink of my pop and glanced at Lucky with a shy smile. "So, Boss... what's next?"

 

[Henry]

Matthew Bryant

Taking the pad from Lucky i studied it briefly before putting it down and loading up the computer program with all info that i usually kept hidden. Accessing a couple of files i needed the information was soon getting transferred as i listened to the conversation flowing around the room.

My eyes met Casey's as she spoke whilst her hand squeezed my thigh, having absorbed her words i recalled the brief kiss from earlier that we had shared and wondered whether it would go further. Not wanting to get too distracted i looked at the pad then over at Tiffany for a few seconds before concentrating more on letting Chang know i was interested in buying.

"This will be completed in a few hours, Lucky if you and Tiffany need to organise something privately feel free to do so."

 

[BLACK BART]

Lucky

I grinned, seeing the looks earlier that had passed between Matt and Casey, and knew the passion they felt was the same as what had passed between Tiffany and I.

"You're right Matt, there's something I do need to show Tiffany in private, and I'm sure you don't need all of us crowding over your shoulders while you work. I'll leave it up to Casey and you to take care of and will wait for you to call us on the cell phone."

Scribbling the number down on a slip of paper I handed it to Casey and smiled, satisfied to see the usual look of resentment on her face towards me now a look of acceptance...if only a marginal amount.

"This will turn out for the best, Casey, you just need to keep your wits and trust the people you're working with."

And then I turned to Tiffany, lightly punching Matt in the shoulder as I chuckled and wrapped my arm around Tiffany's waist.

"There's a tiny, quiet place a few blocks from here, it has access to a secure phone line as well as an excellent bottle of wine, how about we settle in there for a start and work out some details?"

Tiffany's smile lifted the gloom I felt coming over me and we moved to my old car, then quickly drove to the place I had suggested, a tiny light over the ancient door proving there was life in the deserted alley where we had parked.

"Is this some secret club where only the dark and mysterious members meet with passwords?" Tiffany asked, her eyes showing she was teasing as I opened her door and closed it behind her, making me grin and kiss her soundly.

"No, it's my place...I thought it best to stop here so I could show you something I've wanted to when we first met."

I unlocked and opened the door, the reset the alarm that quietly chirped at me, assuring me there had been no visitors since I had left that morning.

"Home sweet home" I announced and flipped on the lights, revealing a three room flat that was neat but sparse in furniture, functional but lacking any feminine touch at all. "The phone is there if you need to use it, I'm going to get the wine and glasses in the kitchen and will be right back"

True to my word I washed a pair of glasses, then selected an older red wine from the coolness of the cupboard under the sink, fumblinf for a minute before I pulled the cork and returned to the front room.

Tiffany was by the phone, a picture in her hand that she was studying intently, her eyes flickering from the picture to my face and back again.

"See anyone you know?" I asked carefully and set the bottle and glasses down, then moving to stand by Tiffany and look down at the picture of a small group of men and women al dressed in uniforms.

"That's my sister, I think...her face is so different with her hair pulled back, but the eyes? And who is the man standing behind her with his hat pulled down? "

"That's your sister" I confirmed "She graduated first in her class and was the best rookie field agent the Marshall's agency ever saw."

Puzzled but rapidly gathering she had not known her sister as well as she thought, Tiffany turned and looked up to me and repeated her question.

"And the man behind her?"

"Is me" I confirmed "I was her instructor and her confidant though when she went missing I knew she was on to something big and volunteered to go undercover as well. But I reached her too late, she had already been murdered and all I could do was try and keep my promise to her, to find her killer and bring him to justice."

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Mysty DeVine

She wasn't in the mood for games as some of the boys were playing as she understood part of what they were rattling off. Oh really, now... do tell. Seems Chang is moving merchandise again.

The man that had his hands on her ass was rubbing it harder as she purred and rubbed up against him like a cat that wanted attention. Being in the room with four men was nothing unusual as she would entertain twice as many in an evening.

In ten minutes she was taking care of three out of four of her choice tricks. One was moaning as she worked her ass muscles to bring him into a quick spray into her ass. She faked the orgasm for him so that he felt like one of the guys with a big dick. However the two that she was sucking on were more to her liking. At least they had something to work with.

They kept chattering about this big party and then I heard the other things that was more interesting to me. Snow.. lots of snow was going to be sold at the party as well as a buying. She just closed her eyes and let them think that they were the best cocks that she ever gave head to.

Three hundred bucks later I walked back to the tiny apartment that I flop at. It was just a sleeping room with a shower with a door and small window. She had a small fridge and microwave to heat food up in. Mainly she ate out or got quick meals from 7-11 and even noticed something. The guy from the news was taking a girl upstairs, she smiled and then decided that she was really hungry for nachos from 7-11. She'd rely the information later when she saw him alone. After all he was pretty cool about lending smokes which she remembered that she owed him a pack again.


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ooc- hope you don't mind my slipping in from the sidelines. Happy Pearl Harbor Day People!

 

[landiek]

"There's a tiny, quiet place a few blocks from here, it has access to a secure phone line as well as an excellent bottle of wine, how about we settle in there for a start and work out some details?"

"Okay. Sounds like a plan." Looking back at Matt and Casey, "See you two later so Casey and I can get me a dress."

Leaving with Lucky was almost scary but exciting too. I smiled at him and even leaned my head on his shoulder. As we went towards another part of town that I would never have been in on my own. I looked at Lucky a lot. He had many qualities that I admired in men, that caught my attention and respect. "Is this some secret club where only the dark and mysterious members meet with passwords?" I asked him softly in jest as he opened my door and closed it. Then he grinned before kissing me.

"No, it's my place...I thought it best to stop here so I could show you something I've wanted to when we first met."

I was impressed that he brought me here and at the same time my knees felt like they were knocking together as he reset his alarm system.

"Home sweet home" Lucky announced and flipped on the lights. It was small but for a bacholer's home it was probably just right. "The phone is there if you need to use it, I'm going to get the wine and glasses in the kitchen and will be right back"

I could hear him running water and then I sat down by the phone. A picture in a frame caught my eye and I was looking at it. There was a girl in it that resembled Justine. At first glance I thought it was me but the surroundings were unknown.

"See anyone you know?" He asked carefully and set the bottle and glasses down, then moving to stand by me, as we looked down at the picture of a small group of men and women all dressed in uniforms.

"That's my sister, I think...her face is so different with her hair pulled back, but the eyes? And who is the man standing behind her with his hat pulled down? "

"That's your sister" He confirmed "She graduated first in her class and was the best rookie field agent the Marshall's agency ever saw."

I was puzzled as I gathered that I had not known my sister as well as I had thought, I turned and looked up to Lucky and repeated my question. "And the man behind her?"

"Is me" Lucky confirmed "I was her instructor and her confidant though when she went missing I knew she was on to something big and volunteered to go undercover as well. But I reached her too late, she had already been murdered and all I could do was try and keep my promise to her, to find her killer and bring him to justice."

"My sister was a cop?" I was stunned as I had no clue that she did anything that dangerous. Then I felt an anger build inside of me... "All those years that I felt bad for her and thinking that she quit high school to work at the stupid 7-11 was a rouse... I almost was ready to beleive that she was a hooker instead because of her bank books..."
I set the picture down and got up from the chair. "So that is all I am too.. a distraction for Chang so that you can do your undercover work? Am I just imagining that you might be having feelings for me? " I felt the tears running down my cheeks as I felt the confusion building in the pit of my belly. Once more I felt like I was being hidden by the wonderful Justine that could seem so bigger-then-life. That rivalery that seemed to reach from even her grave.

I felt Lucky's arm wrap around me as he looked into my puffy eyes. "It isn't like that, Tiffany."

"Then what is it like? Am I to be Justine's stand-in because we look so much alike?" I gasped as I realized what I was doing and lowered my eyes and chin. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those mean and spiteful things to you. You didn't do anything to deserve it. I let my anger get the best of me and that was wrong."

Lucky grinned as he handed me my glass "Yeah your sister had moments like that too. Say what popped on her heart then apologized for the after effect that might reflect on others. Justine was a agent and was doing her job, undercover. Doing a great job if even her family was unaware of what was going on, which you have just proved by your reaction."

"Sometimes you have to don the mask and dig the grave to find the truth." I agreed.

Lucky looked at me with an odd look as I became aware that I had just repeated word for word the last thing Justine told Lucky before her death and his arrest.

 

[Henry]

Matthew Bryant

I looked up from the computer long enough to watch as Lucky and Tiffany left together. They seemed quite cosy and glancing across at Casey i stood up and stretched my legs for a few minutes. Closing the door i returned to my desk, sitting down i started using another program and hoped no alarms would be triggered.

Time passed without any alarms on the program being triggered by my keystrokes. Breathing a sigh of relief i shut it down and looked across at Casey before speaking.

"Casey would you like something to drink?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Lucky

"If there was any way I could have switched places with Justine I would have, Tiff."

Holding my glass I looked at it and wished it was full of a stiffer drink at this momented as I considered the words she had quoted verbatim.

"I promised her I would make sure the right person goes into that grave and I intend to keep that promise. But you were right earlier, I need all the help I can get. Justine had her own reasons for doing this, no one forced her just as no one is forcing you."

Lifting my glass in mute salute I drained it as Tiffany sipped from hers, then placed it on the endtable and freed both my hands.

"I admired Justine, we were proffesionals doing a job, though I mourned her for the heroine and person she is. With you it's not proffesional, it never was, and I fear that might be trouble for us if we let it get away on us."

"Get away on us Lucky...How?" Tiffany asked and tilted her head to look up at me.

"Like this" I replied and gathered her into my arms, then pressing my lips to hers and letting all the passion that was trapped inside me free.

 

[landiek]

I fell into his kiss and found that I wanted more. Lucky was stirring emotions that I thought were buried deep inside of me.

I kept kissing his lips and letting my hand move over his cheek as I looked longingly into his eyes. don't let this moment end too quick. I thought as I pushed my tongue into his mouth to dance with his.

The heat from his body was flooding mine as I felt the need to stay in this kiss and if... only if.... yeild to the deadly sin of love and desired lusts.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

Waiting for a few days and then as things happens a death of another girl got me rattled I left a note in Lucky's car and disappeared.

Chang's boys are taking care of the snow. The shovels are in the Moua Display... sorry about the smokes.. your friend, Mysty