Sweet Oleander (closed for Cumnchat)

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As Destiny lay in Kirk's arms in post coital euphoria, just down the hall Rosy was considering what she might do if by some chance a bullet wasn't put through her head. She had no friends except for her companions and they were all paired off with someone, Destiny and Kirk, Chrissie most likely with Marco, Olivia was the one she felt closest to and felt almost like an older sister even though she was a few years younger than herself.

Rosy wondered if she could find someone amongst the numerous men now in her life that she could enjoy spending time with and even sleep with, even though she recognised that it may be cut short in the very near future.

'Oh my god, why am I thinking things like that, I am still a virgin although I have had some sexual experience, like when that monster Damian forced me to suck his cock and the two men when I saved Chrissie.'

She knew that though both experiences had been forced on her and she hated it, she had also had the thought in her mind of what it would be like for one of them to relieve her of the burden of her virginity. The thought nagged at the back of her mind as she lay alone in her bed.

When she heard the sounds of activity next door in Chrissie's room she felt herself becoming damp between her legs and clamped her hand over her pussy in an attempt to stem the flow of juices. She was powerless to prevent herself from slipping a finger inside herself and humped her hips against it until she cried out and came over her hand, the very first time she had orgasmed in her life. It felt so good but she still buried her head in the pillows and cried with shame.

 

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Chrissie smiled as the door opened and another man filled the doorway.

“Come in and close the door.” She sat up and smiled at the big man, the bulge in his pants starting to grow just a bit as her covers fell away to show her breast and brown tits, nipples large and prominent. He grinned at her.

“Are you Chrissie?”

“Yes I am. And what is your name?”

“Pete. Ma’am.”

She threw the covers off and slid over to the side of the bed. Sitting on the side of the bed, she wore tap pants and nothing else. Crooking her finger, she called him over to her as she stood up. Pete walked over to her. “Mario said that you...”

“That I’m the best cocksucker in New York? Yes I am. I suck but I don’t fuck. Now, let’s see what you brought me to taste.”

Like a kid unwrapping her birthday gift, Chrissie reached in and pulled out Pete’s cock. It was about 5 and a half inches long and not quite as thick as Mario’s had been. The man blushed a bit and started to stammer. But she calmed him down.

“I’ve found the smaller ones are sweeter. Let’s see if I’m right.”

She got down in her knees and licked the tip, rolling her eyes in delight. “Just like candy!”

She quickly popped the entire thing in her mouth and rolled her eyes as if in heaven. Inside her mouth, her tongue massaged him as she found his balls and rolled them around her fingertips.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM!” She exclaimed as Pete groaned and shot his creamy load into her mouth. It wasn’t near as much as Mario’s had been.

Pete seemed ashamed of that and started to color, but she smiled and smacked her lips. “Pete, that was the sweetest cum I ever had. You are a definitely sweetie.”

When Pete left, he seemed happier and Chrissie gave a little shimmy as she stood up and walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. Now if that Marcus would just drop by.

There was a knock on her door.

“Come in!”

 

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'Come in.'

Chrissie said it automatically, she was in no mood to refuse entry to anyone now, she had the salty taste of cum in her mouth and she wanted more. If it happened to be Marco all the better, he was so handsome and sported the promise of a beautiful tasty cock and she knew that she would welcome it in her pussy as well. Her experience of being fucked so far hadn't been pleasant, her virginity had been taken at Kitty's by a brute of a man who had brutalised her in the process, no foreplay, no tenderness, no concern for her at all, just the sheer pleasure of having a virgin for which he had happily paid Kitty a small fortune so as far as he was concerned he owned her. It had taken her days to get over the trauma and she had flatly refused when Kitty demanded she prepare herself for another 'client'. Inevitably though eventually she had to concede defeat and was used several times over the following days. Through all this though she had honed her cock sucking skills as she found a perverse sense of power with a man's cock in her mouth and he was at her mercy and in the end she was addicted to the taste of sperm as much as someone became addicted to heroin or cocaine.

A man's silhouette filled the doorway and moved towards her,

"Chrissie isn't it? I thought I'd take you up on your invitation, my boys have checked you out and they all agree, you're the very best."

Chrissie's heart flipped as she recognised Marco's voice, he had come for her,
he was going to make her his girl, she would make sure of that, make sure that he'd want her again and again.

"Yes Marco i'm Chrissie the cock sucker but I have something special for you, something that no other man will ever have."

Marco was only wearing shorts and he sat on the edge of the bed with his muscles rippling on his gleaming torso which had been oiled with a masculine musky smelling oil. Chrissie ran her hands over his hairless chest feeling his nipples growing erect and then she plunged her hand into his shorts and found his hard smooth manhood.

"What do you want to do first? Fuck me or shove your cock down my throat. I don't mind which, I just want your cock however you like."

Marco was quite experienced with women and knew that most responded best to foreplay so he said,

"Let me think about that for a bit let's explore first." He fondled Chrissie's breasts and heard her gasp as she had never been treated like this before, "We have all night you know."

 

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In the drowsiness of sexual satisfaction and love, Destiny curled up in Kirk’s arms. She ran her hand across his chest, tickling his chest hairs. He seemed to chuckle and grabbed her fingers, kissing her fingertips.

“Kirk, if this is to be our last night alive, I'm glad that I’m with you. You have saved me from a monster. It was your love that did so. You make my life worth living. The night that you were chosen for me to sing your song was a blessing.” She softly kissed him on the lips. “I love you.”

*****

“Come in!”

The voice that she heard was one she had been hoping to hear this night. Marco’s voice had a rich timber to it. This was a man of power. A man that knew how to get what he wanted. And he wanted her. She was willing to go through the pain of him fucking her if he was willing to make her his. She was up front with men.

”Chrissie isn't it? I thought I'd take you up on your invitation, my boys have checked you out and they all agree, you're the very best."

"Yes Marco i'm Chrissie the cock sucker but I have something special for you, something that no other man will ever have."

As she ran her hands over his chest, the muscles beneath were solid yet the man was not muscle bound like the men she had seen this evening. His nipples, among other things, told her that he was interested. The bulge in his shorts was the other indicator. She reached inside and found the muscle growing. She almost began to salivate as she turned on her biggest smile.

”What do you want to do first? Fuck me or shove your cock down my throat. I don't mind which, I just want your cock however you like."

"Let me think about that for a bit let's explore first. We have all night you know."

His fingers found her breast, fingertips playing with her nipples. She couldn’t help the gasp that escaped her lips. No one had ever done more than to pull and squeeze her breast, IF they ever bothered to touch them. She would never have thought that something so gentle could do so much. His touch made her stomach dip and she found herself panting without realizing it.

She had not thought about it but in a way, she had been a bit apprehensive about being fucked. She was sure of herself when it came to sucking cock. But fucking?

Her mind was a jumble. She was becoming putty in the man’s hands.

 

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This was a completely new experience for Chrissie as Marco explored her body, moving one hand from her breasts to her flat stomach and down further to ruffle the mop of hair on her mound. She couldn't help the moan that escaped her, she had never been treated this way before, the strange feelings between her legs intensified when Marco dragged two fingers along her slit parting her labia with them and feeling her sudden wetness.

"OH FUCK Marco, what are you doing to me? I actually WANT you to fuck me, I have been fucked before but have never wanted it like I want you."

"Chrissie, I have heard about your past and that means nothing to me, although my father might disagree, I want you to be my girl and that means that I want you to want me as well, do that and I'll treat you well."

Chrissie opened her legs willingly for the first time and took hold of Marco's thick stiff cock, stroking it just as she would if preparing to suck him but she pleaded with him,

"Fuck me Marco before I wake up from this dream."

"Believe me baby it's no dream."

He positioned himself above her and gently eased his cock inside her slippery hole and pumped slowly in and out, pressing deeper and his stomach rubbing on her clit as Chrissie gripped the sheets in ecstasy. During her time at Kitty's she had learned from the other more experienced girls how to fake an orgasm but there nothing fake about the one that rippled through her and the several that followed one after the other. Then came the moment she had been half dreading but wanted, needed, to make her night complete. Marco groaned, "Yeah, baby, oh fuck yeah, AARGGHH."

His cock jerked inside her and she felt his hot creamy sperm erupt inside her, painting her channel with his desire. Panting hard they lay together and Chrissie knew she wanted Marco not only as her protector but her lover and she would do anything to keep him.

"Marco, that was a whole new experience for me and I loved every moment and want it again and again, I am wholly yours, if I have to give up sucking other men's cocks then I will if you tell me to."

She took hold of Marco's semi hard cock and smiled shyly,

"Which reminds me I haven't sucked your's yet."

"Not yet baby let's play a bit first," Marco chuckled and began his exploration of her young shapely body once more.

 

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If she had been asked, she would have claimed that this was love. Or at least as close to love as she would ever face. She had learned to love the taste of cum, but here was Marco showing her that sex could indeed feel incredible. She was starting to understand exactly why Destiny and Kirk seemed to spend a good deal of the time fucking. When it was done like this, it did feel good.

And he wanted her to be his. He knew everything about her and didn’t care what others thought. She was to be his. Just his. She decided right then and there that she would have no other man but Marco. Only Marco’s cock would she suck.

So when she offered to suck him, she was surprised when he delayed it, wanting to explore her and her body some more. For once, it was all about her.

Marco was gentle. Fingers touched places on her that had never been touched before. He found the scar left by one of the johns that had fucked her. Yet, he didn’t say anything. Instead he continued to explore her.

It was then that she wanted him. Wanted him to have her. However he wanted her, she would be his.

 

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It was early in the morning of the anticipated assassination attempt, Rosy, unable to sleep for any length of time rose early and having completed her ablutions she applied a little make up and found the kitchen where she made herself a coffee and some toast although her stomach was churning, not knowing if she would still be alive at the end of the day.
On her way back up the stairs she met someone coming down with a large tray of bread and rolls. With no room to pass easily Rosy stepped to one side just as the one with the bread did the same and they ended up facing each other.

"Shall we dance?" He grinned

"I'd love to." replied Rosy enjoying his light hearted manner.

"Just let me put this tray down and we'll dance then."He chuckled.

Rosy didn't know what to say so she let him pass and set his tray down on the kitchen table. He went over and tuned the radio in to a dance programme and before Rosy could stop him he had one arm round her waist and the other holding her hand and was whirling her round and round the kitchen.

"I haven't seen you before, which one is your boyfriend?" He asked as they completed another circuit of the kitchen.

"I,,,,I only arrived yesterday and I don't have a boyfriend." She gasped breathlessly, so taken aback by his carefree manner and the feel of his well muscled masculine body so close to her.

"What? A pretty, sexy girl like you doesn't have a boyfriend? I would have thought the guys here would be battering your door down."

"Well I'm not pretty or sexy and I don't know how long I'll be here." she said with a tinge of regret.

"Of course you are Miss,,,,,,,,,?"

"Oh it's Rosy, and you?" she answered in surprise and blushing as no one had ever told her she was pretty apart from the girls at the Spa after her make over.

"Danny, Danny Saunders, I bake the bread and rolls myself and deliver them here every day, got my own little business." he told her proudly.

They finished dancing and stood facing each other panting but Danny's arm was still round Rosy's waist, and he pulled her closer and kissed her softly and said earnestly,

"If the guys here can't see what's right under their noses that's their lookout, maybe I can take you out sometime, tonight would be good."

Rosy was speechless for a moment, she had actually been asked out on a date for the first time since she came to the Big Apple.

"Danny, I'd love to but I'm not sure if I'll still be around." she stuttered remembering that her life still hung in the balance. "Anyway we're not allowed out of the house yet."

Danny gave her an odd look then continued " That's no problem I'll call around seven o'clock and if you're still around you can meet me and we'll talk, you can tell me all about yourself."

Rosy watched the shape of his backside as he walked up the stairs and then suddenly realised that she was ogling and she blushed, even thinking what she was thinking was embarrassing enough. She desperately wanted to see him again and have him kiss her again, it had been really nice.

 

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Olivia didn’t see anyone around as she headed down for breakfast. After a while, the night had finally quietened down from the room next to hers. Perhaps Chrissie had finally worn herself out. It was scary to think that this could be their last day alive.

As she approached the kitchen, she could hear music playing. Carefully peeking around the corner, she found Rosy dancing with some young guy. Quickly she ducked back before she could be seen. It was only fitting that the two have some measure of privacy. After several minutes, she heard a door close. Looking in the kitchen was Rosy, smiling as she hummed. Olivia grinned as the girl.

“True love?”

Rosy stared at her a moment, off on Cloud Nine she supposed. Her answer was as if the girl was dazed.

“He said that I was pretty. And sexy. Pretty and sexy.” Rosy sounded surprised.

“Of course you’re pretty and sexy! That’s what we’ve been trying to tell you, goose!” Olivia grinned at her as she teasingly nudged Rosy’s arm. “And he is pretty good looking.”

Rosy nodded. “He sure is.” She grinned back before whispering to her. “He kissed me.”

“Welcome to the world, Rosy!”

*****

Chrissie slowly stretched as she woke up. The room smelled heavily of sex, and it was no wonder as most of the night had been spent in absolute heaven with Marco. The man had been gentle, caring and a dream that she had never imagined she would ever know. She had been fucked several times, and the experience had not been painful at all. His movements had been slow and deliberate - exactly what someone like her needed.

And his cock! When finally he had allowed her to suck it, it was sweet. She realized that part of that flavor was the taste of her. Before when she had tasted herself, she had not been that impressed. But on Marco’s cock, it blended wonderfully.

When finally he came in her mouth, she didn’t swallow immediately. Instead, his cum was rolled around on her tongue as she tasted it. Like fine wine, like candy, like the finer things in life. From now on, there was no one but Marco in her life.

The bedsheets were suitably rumpled and she felt the space where Marco had lain and held her in his arms. Cold. He had been gone for some time. He must have slipped out when she fell asleep.

Hunger gnawed at her stomach, perhaps from the active night that she had experienced. Quickly she dressed and with a smile on her face, headed off in search of the kitchen. She knew that Marco wanted to keep her with him. He had wanted her to want him. He had accomplished that. She wanted only him.

The sound of Rosy and Olivia laughing was like a beacon and she followed it to find the pair laughing and teasing each other as they prepared breakfast.

“So, the love birds are the last to the table, as usual,” She cheerfully called out as she entered, noting the absence of Destiny and Kirk.

 

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When Kirk and Destiny woke, dawn was just breaking and they faced each other as they lay in bed.

"This could be our last few hours together darling, we should spend them having as much pleasure as we can."

He smiled wickedly,

"Nature has its way of deciding our feelings and needs and right now I feel so damned needy for you to take care of this."

He took her hand and placed it on his throbbing rampant manhood, as she smiled back at him and wrapped her fingers around his shaft he sighed and groaned,

"As nice as that is I think my sperm would make such a mess so it would be much neater if I were to have you suck it and swallow it all,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Please."

Destiny obliged willingly and then they took each other in their arms and joined together they made love, kissing long and deep between each of Kirk's deep thrusts into her sweet wet tunnel of love. Gradually his thrusting became more forceful, more urgent until they were no longer making love but fucking as if there were no tomorrow which was possibly quite true. With Destiny's legs locked round his waist and her nails raking his back Kirk felt his shaft ripple as his sperm surged and jetted into Destiny's warm wet haven.

Rolling off her Kirk grinned and muttered, "We've done our bit and if we get past today we might see what Mother Nature has in mind."

The insinuation not lost on either of them.

"LOOK LIVELY IN THERE, THE BOSS WANTS TO SEE YOU IN TEN MINUTES."

The call startled them and they scrambled into their clothes after a quick clean up with a damp cloth, Kirk couldn't resist a sharp playful slap on Destiny's bare backside as she bent to put on her panties.

They were escorted to the lounge where Mr. Cappalino and Tony Giabaldi were waiting.

"We said ten minutes not eleven." Tony Giabaldi glowered at them.

"Give them a break Tony, I would imagine they had to clean up before they got dressed judging by the noise they were making half an hour ago." Mr. Cappalino said benignly but his eyes flickering over Destiny.

"Now to business, you two will be coming with us to the restaurant where this attempted takeover is supposed to take place, If it happens and we snuff it out all well and good, if we lose, you'll be as good as dead anyway, if it doesn't happen you won't leave the restaurant alive, so there you have it."

"We don't tolerate fucking time wasters." Growled Giabaldi, obviously not convinced that anyone would dare to attempt a coup against their combined forces, the two most powerful mafia mobsters in the Big Apple.

Kirk and Destiny looked at each other, they hadn't expected this, they had hoped to have a little more time with the rest of the girls.

"What about the others, it's not their fault at all?" Kirk asked hopefully,

"They will be dealt with depending on what happens." Mr. Cappalino expressed no emotion at all.

They were taken outside to a sleek limo and told to wait, a 'soldier' stood on guard by the door as they sat gripping each other's hand tightly.

On their way out the place had been a hive of activity, men going here there and everywhere all heavily armed with ex- army machine guns.

The two Dons joined them and they were on their way to what?

Kirk tried to appear calm and cracked "I thought we'd had our last ride together earlier this morning."

Mr. Cappalino must have overheard him as he smiled,

"Who knows you might be fucking her again tonight. It would be such a shame to have to waste a beauty like her."

Kirk grabbed at straws to try and save Destiny,

"Then take her, kill me but kill me, she's a great girl I promise you."

He then looked at Destiny and shrugged helplessly.

"It's better than being dead isn't it?"

 

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The sudden rush from lying in bed making love to standing in front of their “jailors” was rushed and abrupt. Without thinking, Kirk took her hand and she felt stronger just for that small gesture.

Now to business, you two will be coming with us to the restaurant where this attempted takeover is supposed to take place, If it happens and we snuff it out all well and good, if we lose, you'll be as good as dead anyway, if it doesn't happen you won't leave the restaurant alive, so there you have it.

And then they were rushed out to a waiting car, either to meet their death, or to be in the middle of an ambush. They would not even have a chance to say goodbye to the girls. Her sister, Olivia. Rosy. And crazy Chrissie. She was apprehensive at possibly seeing Damian again. Everywhere were thuggish men with guns. She didn’t dare let go of Kirk’s hand.

Kirk’s words had been an attempt at levity though they were overheard by Mr. Cappalino. His remarks were crude. Then Kirk made a suggestion.

Then take her, kill me but kill me, she's a great girl I promise you. It's better than being dead isn't it?. She spoke up.

“Not without you. I don’t want to live without you. Mr Cappalino, I know what Damian Dangerfield is like. The man wants to come off as a gentleman, and he will lie with a smile on his face. But you should know that he has a knife hidden on him when he thinks that he is in danger. So be aware of that.”

She leaned into Kirk and whispered in his ear.

“Not without you, my love. Not without you. Life is not worth living without you.”

 

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Kirk instantly regretted making his offer to Mr. Cappalino of his life and sparing Destiny's so he could have here as his mistress, what would Destiny think of him? Instead of being angry with him though she whispered in his ear rather sadly,

'Not without you, my love. Not without you. Life is not worth living without you.'

Her love for him was written all over face and he shot an angry look at Cappalino as the Don smirked and put his hand on Destiny's knee and began inching her skirt up and stroking the inside of her silky smooth thigh as though he was already in possession of her.

"I understand that you will miss him for a while but after a couple of nights with me you will be looking forward to my bed and thanks for the warning about Dangerfield, that shows that you care about my well being."

"She's not yours yet you shmuck, get your hands off her."Kirk exploded unable to control himself.

"You know Bannion that temper of yours could get you in a lot of trouble." Mr. Cappalino smiled thinly and slid his hand to cup Destiny's mound.

"Get your hands off her you fucking greaser." Kirk shouted grabbing Cappalino's arm to drag his hand from Destiny's pussy.

Kirk was dragged off him and Cappalino smiled again,

"AH, true love eh? Perhaps it would be more fun keeping you alive and make sure the little lady does as she's told, an incentive for her to keep you alive."

"You're no better than Dangerfield, he used her sister as blackmail so he could use her as a cum dump and beat her up whenever he felt like it."

Cappalino's finger slipped under Destiny's panties and his finger slid slowly along her slit before he removed his hand and slowly sucked his finger looking at Destiny,

"MMMM very nice but sure to be even better with some cunt juice."

Kirk struggled to get free from the arms that held him as Cappalino taunted him but in the end he had to concede defeat and slumped in his seat.

They arrived at the restaurant and ushered inside but seated at a table in the window,

Tony Giabaldi's eyes glittered as he spoke,

"IF you're right you'l get a grandstand view from here, I'm rather hoping you are, we haven't had a good old shoot out for over a year now."

From where they were seated they could see right down the street in both directions but there was no sign of the Mafia soldiers.

"Don't worry they're all there in position, we don't wanna frighten them off, we wanna get rid of the lot of'em." Mr. Cappalino assured them as they peered anxiously down the street, the next few minutes would decide whether they lived or died.

Two black vans came into view one from each direction.

"Here they come," breathed Kirk "I recognise those vans from the Sweet Oleander, out the back."

 

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The disgusting man placed his hand on her knee, slowly running it up her leg under the skirt that had ridden up when she climbed in the car. It was just like with Dangerfield. She was something to possess. To own. To use.

I understand that you will miss him for a while but after a couple of nights with me you will be looking forward to my bed and thanks for the warning about Dangerfield, that shows that you care about my well being.

Kirk’s anger exploded as the dirty man used his hand to cup her mound. She clenched her jaw to keep from crying or fighting back. She knew that resistance was of no use. Mr. Cappalino‘s man pulled Kirk off and held him back. The man’s words blurred one into the other as she felt herself once again being man handled. Once again here was a man wanting sex from her.

The dry hand reached inside her panties to run a finger across her sex. She fought to suppress the shudder at his touch. She dare not anger this man. Kirk’s life could be on the line. Olivia and the others too.

Finally they were arrived at an Italian Restaurant. As the two of them were ushered out of the limo, Kirk’s hand managed to grab hers and they held tight to each other. The two of them were taken to a place where they could see everything. If fact, if they were not careful, they could get shot as the bullets flew.

She was nervous. Maybe this had been a mistake. Maybe. Maybe. Too late to back out now. Both sides of the devil.

Suddenly, in the empty street were a pair of black vans. One from the left and one from the right.

Here they come. I recognise those vans from the Sweet Oleander, out the back.

She nodded and held her breath. This was not going to be pretty.

*****

Dangerfield sat in the front seat of one of the vans heading for the restaurant. Coming from opposite directions, both vans stopped in front of La Porta della Cucina. The vans were decorated with a quick paint job, one announcing “Goodnight Florist” and the other one stated that it was “Your Last Supper Caterers”. Damian was quite pleased with his witty sense of humor.

While the drivers remained in the vans with engines running, the rest of the men quickly poured out of both vans, ready to pounce.

By the end of the day, Dangerfield planned on having this city sewn up and in his pocket.

 

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For some unknown reason Damian's men didn't spread out but gathered together making themselves an unmissable target as they advanced towards the restaurant. Gleefully the blood thirsty Tony Giabaldi gave the signal and a hail of heavy machine gun fire rained down on Damian's men cutting down half of the group, some survived the onslaught and managed to get off a few shots of their own but the screams of the wounded almost drowned out the sound of the gunfire. It was absolute carnage and Tony Giabaldi was jumping up and down screaming at his men,

"Kill them all, shoot the motherfuckers, we'll teach Dangerfield not to fuck with us."

Damian Dangerfield was in shock as his men were cut down and the gunfire was now being directed in his direction, one of his men was wounded and tried to get in the van but Dangerfield grabbed him and used him as a shield as he fled down the narrow street leaving his driver slumped over the steering wheel.

Kirk spotted him and shouted out,

There's Dangerfield! Get him! SHIT! The bastard's getting away."

Destiny cowered under the table trying to cover her ears and eyes, Tony Giabaldi ordered his men to get out and finish off the wounded. One by one they were ruthlessly executed and eventually an eerie silence descended.

"FUCK, that was fun, haven't had so much fun for ages," Tony Giabaldi crowed.

Mr. Cappalino was much the calmer of the two and helped Destiny to her feet and smiling at both Kirk and Destiny he said, "I'm a man of my word, you are all free to leave whenever you like but as Dangerfield is still on the loose I suggest you stay under our protection until we find him."

He turned to his lieutenant and asked if anyone was hurt,

"Gino's got a bad wound in his groin, he won't be fucking any broads for a while but he really needs a doctor."

"Okay go get that new doc from Main Street, threaten him if you have to, but I would prefer it if he came willingly."

"Sure thing Boss."

Kirk and Destiny were sat in the limo and taken back to join the others who crowded round, relief on their faces as they were told that their lives were no longer under threat. Kirk told them that it would be best if they stayed as Dangerfield was still a threat.

Chrissie said emphatically, "Well I'm gonna stay anyway, I'm Marco's girl now."

Rosy didn't say anything but she now knew that she would meet Danny that evening and just maybe she would let him,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.

Olivia was quiet, she had no clear idea what to do, perhaps she could recommence her nursing training that had ceased when Dangerfield kidnapped her.

 

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It was strange. As if time had slowed down, Destiny watched the first couple of bullets find their targets as man after man jerked and seemed to collapse before her eyes. Blood spots appears on Dangerfield’s men and she just could not watch the gore any longer. She ducked under the table and closed her eyes, hands over her ears to try and block out the sounds of the screams which somehow could be heard over the noise of the gunfire. She didn’t like those men, but she had not wished them dead necessarily.

The noise was deafening, a roar of sound that seemed to go on forever. Even with her eyes closed she could still see those first couple of men that had fallen outside, twitching on the pavement. Tears escaped her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

Eventually she became aware of a deathly silence, removing her hands from her ears to quickly wipe away traces of the tears.

FUCK, that was fun, haven't had so much fun for ages

She cringed at the coarseness of Mr. Giabaldi’s words, the bloodthirstiness of his apparent joy in murder and mayhem. On the other hand, Mr. Cappalino was quiet, calmly helping her out from under the table. And when he spoke, she felt that perhaps there would soon be an end to all of this.

Soon they were being whisked back to where the others waited. As she and Kirk were the only ones in the back, she whispered to him, “Where are the police, the ambulances, and such? If it had been anyone else, that place would have been crawling with cops and we would be grilled for hours about what we knew and what we saw. These men have power too.”

Destiny was so glad to see her sister and the other two upon their return. Olivia threw her arms around her neck and held on tight. Kirk explained that they were all safe but as Damian was still on the loose, they were welcome to stay here until he was caught. That was when Chrissie spoke up.

Well I'm gonna stay anyway, I'm Marco's girl now.

Destiny looked at Chrissie. “Are you sure that this is really what you want?”

She smiled and nodded her head. “Yes. He treats me as no one else ever has. He makes me feel special.”

Destiny felt arms around her waist and lips on the back of her neck as Kirk kissed her. She leaned back against him, happy to be in his arms. Though now that their problem may soon be solved, that led to the question of just where did they go from here. Sooner or later they would have to sit down and have a talk.

 

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The rest of the day was like an anti-climax, the calm after the storm, everyone went about their business as normal although Chrissie sought out Marco and literally dragged him into her room and not bothering to keep the noise down as Marco slammed into her.

Rose wondered what she could wear when she met Danny later that evening as she only had the clothes she stood up in apart from a couple of old dresses that had long ago seen better days. She so wanted to look pretty for Danny, she wanted him to tell her again and above all she wanted him to kiss her again and hold her like he did before. She plucked up her courage and asked one of the several women who were girlfriends of some of the mobsters,

"Excuse me Miss can you tell me if there are any old dresses anywhere that nobody wants? I've got a date this evening."

It seemed so strange saying that she had a date, it had been such a long time since anyone had asked her out. She felt her body tingle as she said it.

"AH So it's the usual story is it? I have a date but nothing to wear." Maryanna laughed kindly, she was Gino's girl the one who was wounded. "You're in luck, we're about the same size except you wouldn't know it, keeping your tits under wraps like that, come with me I've got a closet full of dresses that I never wear so take your pick, if you'll take my advice, if you're serious about him choose the sexiest one you feel comfortable in."

Rose followed Maryanna to her room and gasped in surprise and delight as Maryanna threw open the closet doors. Before her was an array of beautiful dresses that she had only ever seen in high end store window displays.

"I.... I....I ca,,,can choose whatever I like? Are you sure? They're all so beautiful."

Rosy stammered, overwhelmed beyond belief that any one could have so many beautiful clothes and not wear them.

"You choose whatever you like Honey, my guy got shot this morning near a certain place so I have to be careful what I wear when I go to visit him, don't wanna burst his stitches do we?"

Rosy ran her hand along the rack wishing she could try them all on but eventually she settled on a polka dot dress that came to just below her knees, safe, with a buttoned bust but it allowed a hint of cleavage.

"Try it on and see how it feels, I can tell it'll look fantastic on you, it's sort of come and get me I'm not as innocent as I look." Maryanna laughed but went all serious when Rose answered,

"But I am innocent, I,,,, I've never,"

"You're a virgin? I don't think we've had one of those in here before, are you intending to ............ you know, let him fuck you tonight?"

"Maybe, I just don't know if I'm ready, if I can."

"Rose baby you're all hung up on this virginity crap, you shoulda lost it years ago."

Rosy blushed at Maryanna's blunt assessment but she knew she was right, if she was going to lose her virginity it might as well be to a guy she liked and she liked Danny, but it was really up to him, she wasn't going to tell him outright, he'd have to seduce her.

"I'll wear this one thank you so much Maryanna,"

"That's it sweetie you knock his socks off and make sure you come and tell me all about it tomorrow."

Rose slipped the dress off and began to get dressed in her old clothes but Maryanna stopped her,

"You're not wearing those undies are you, they're guaranteed to put him off, you don't need a bra, the dress takes care of your tits but those panties, urrggh."

She rummaged in a drawer and handed Rose a pair of almost transparent tap dance panties. Rosy slipped them on and she found there was no comparison between her own panties and the soft sexy feel of these against her skin and her pussy.

"Oh heck Maryanna these feel great, thank you again."

They folded the dress and panties up and Rose went back to her room lighthearted but full of trepidation.

 

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Olivia was touched as Rosy showed her the dress and undies that the woman had leant to Destiny ‘s previous dresser. It pleased her to see the young woman fairly bloom at the prospect of her first date.

“Do you think that he’ll like it?”

“With you in it, he can’t help but like it. All you have to do is...”. The rest of Olivia’s words were lost by the commotion out in the hall. Both her and Rosy looked outside the bedroom door and saw several of the Mafia men carrying an injured man into one of the empty bedrooms. With almost each step, the man groaned, his face white. Olivia noted quite a bit of blood dripping a trail showing the path that the man had been carried.

Without thinking, Olivia walked away from Rosy and appeared in the doorway of the bedroom, finding the men placing the wounded man on the bed. There was an awful lot of blood in the man’s groin and she worried that his femoral or even iliac artery could have been nicked or even severed.

“You might want to apply pressure to that wound till you can get him to the hospital. There may be damage to his femoral or his iliac artery.”

“You a doctor?” The men in the room, save the one writhing in pain in the bed, stopped and looked at her. She paused, raising her head and trying to not show fear.

“No.”

“Yeah, I thought so,” came the sardonic reply as one of the men crossed to the door and slammed it shut in her face. She looked at Rosy and as they turned to head back into Rosy’s room, she thought that she heard one of the men say, “Put some pressure on it just in case the skirt is right.”

“Come on, Rosy. Let see how this dress looks on you.” The two women closed the door and tried to block out the thoughts of what they had just seen.

*****

Destiny let Kirk lead her to their appropriated bedroom, though she longed for them to finally be in their own. Ever since she had known Kirk, there had always been someone within earshot around them. Remo, the girls, the mafia. Always someone listening. Their lovemaking seemed to always be up for everyone’s listening pleasure. But she was wanting privacy with him. A chance for them to be on their own.

Before he had a chance to do little more than kiss her, she stopped him.

“Kirk, I love you. Damn, you freed me from the devil. Freed my sister and Rosy and Chrissie from that demon. But I think that you know just what I need to know. I don’t want to back you into a corner. But I just need your honest thoughts on just where we are headed.” She looked at him with hopeful eyes.

 

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'Kirk, I love you. Damn, you freed me from the devil. Freed my sister and Rosy and Chrissie from that demon. But I think that you know just what I need to know. I don’t want to back you into a corner. But I just need your honest thoughts on just where we are headed.'

Kirk heard the words and realised that although he had told Destiny hundreds of times that he loved her he had never expanded on that, never saying what he thought the future might hold for them. That was due to the ever present threat from Dangerfield but now that threat was all but over and they would be free to do whatever they wanted, go wherever they liked without having to look over their shoulders at every turn.

"Why Destiny are you blind and deaf? I have told you so many times how much I love you and hopefully you have seen that love in my eyes as I see it in yours but with the uncertainty of surviving another day I couldn't bring myself to say it, but when they catch Dangerfield what do you say we book a church for our wedding?"

****************

Steve Carter was newly qualified as a doctor and had saved enough to open a one man practice in the rougher area of New York. He wasn't all that surprised when four hoods walked into his surgery and told him to grab his bag and go with them. He guessed it would be no use telling them to take whoever it was needing treatment to the hospital.
When he arrived at the big sprawling house he automatically knew it was Mafia owned and if he didn't do a good job and save the guy's life he might as well put a gun to his own head and pull the trigger.

The patient was in a bad way but whoever had put the pressure on his leg had undoubtedly saved his life, for now anyway.

"Who did that?" he asked pointing to the bloodied fingermarks on the injured leg.

One of the 'soldiers' said "I did but it was some broad that said to do it, has she fucked up Doc?"

"Quite the contrary, she's probably saved his life or at least kept him alive long enough for me to do what I can. Go find her I'm gonna need some help from someone who has some idea of what they're doing."

It didn't take long for them to find Olivia and tell her that the Doc wanted her. She entered the room where Gino, the wounded man was being tended to.

"I'm Olivia, I've done a year's nursing training but had to give it up, so how can I help?"

Steve looked up and his heartbeat quickened as Olivia's heart flipped, as quick as a flash they were in love.

 

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Why Destiny are you blind and deaf? I have told you so many times how much I love you and hopefully you have seen that love in my eyes as I see it in yours but with the uncertainty of surviving another day I couldn't bring myself to say it, but when they catch Dangerfield what do you say we book a church for our wedding?

She threw her arms around him and smothered his face with kisses.

“Oh Kirk, love, that’s what I needed to hear. But we don’t need the expense of a church wedding. That’s too expensive. A Justice of the Peace is all we really need. As long as I have you, that is all I need.”

*****

Olivia and Rosy were discussing just what Rosy should do on her date with this Danny Saunders.

“Do you plan on having sex with him?”

“It depends,” Rosy answered. “If he asks me, if it feels right, if I wanna to, and maybe some other reasons.”

“I have never been with a man, and I want to wait, have my wedding night my first time.” Olivia got all starry-eyed. “You know, make it special...”

Suddenly the door burst open and one of the big lugs crashed through.

“You, come with me.” He pointed to Olivia and she knew better than to argue. She quickly followed and was soon led into the room where the injured man lay on the bed. There was a man bent over Gino, busily cutting the man’s bloody pants off of him.

I'm Olivia, I've done a year's nursing training but had to give it up, so how can I help?

When the man looked up at her, she gave a small gasp. This man was it. He was the one. With his good looks and calm demeanor, she suddenly knew that whoever this man was, he was the one for her.

“I’m Dr. Steve Carter. I understand that you suggested that they apply pressure here?” He pointed to the poor man’s groin and looked at her.

“Yes, in case there is damage to his femoral or his iliac artery...”

“Good. I need your help if we are going to save his leg or his life. Wash yours hand quickly...” he motioned with his head towards the bathroom, “...and get back in here.”

*****

Destiny and Kirk heard the ruckus and came out from their room only to be informed by Rosy as to what was going on. Destiny noted that Chrissie was nowhere to be seen.

“She is otherwise entertained.” Rosy motioned with her head towards the room where the young woman was busy with Marco. The two had been quite vocal and time did not seem to diminish the noises coming from the room.

 

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Kirk was over the moon at Destiny's agreement to his unusual proposal, it wasn't how he had intended to propose to her, he had meant to do all the traditional stuff, down on one knee and offering an engagement ring in its box but this had seemed the perfect moment to surprise Destiny.

He smiled happily then he made another offer which would come as no surprise at all to Destiny and one he was sure she would accept with just as much enthusiasm.

"I suppose we should go and consummate our engagement honey. We can tell the girls later,,,,,much later."

Hand in hand and stopping every few steps to kiss they made their way to the bedroom. Once there Kirk lost no time undressing Destiny and then he stood back to admire her lithe, sleek body. Her breasts stood high and proud heaving slightly as she breathed heavily in anticipation, her nipples like beacons atop rolling pink hills.

"Give me a minute or two sweetheart I want to memorise my fiance naked, every curve, every little niche of you." Kirk whispered hoarsely, barely able to believe that Destiny had agreed to become his wife.

*********************

Rosy had intended to ask Olivia to fix her hair for her before she met Danny but as Olivia had been called away she decided to do it herself, so she sat down in front of the mirror and brushed her thick luxuriant hair. She was completely unaware of how thick silky hair like hers turned on a man just as much as a pair of firm tits which she also possessed. She tried holding her hair up, turning her head this way and that but she had no idea how to pin it in place so it wouldn't fall down in a mess at a critical moment like when Danny was about to kiss her. How she hoped he would, that kiss in the kitchen had been so nice and set her heart fluttering. In the end she let it hang loose in natural gentle waves and set it off with a brightly coloured Alice band. Finally she slipped on the expensive panties that Maryanna had given her and the pretty dress that she thought was alluring but not suggesting that she was THAT sort of girl. She scolded herself for thinking like that, how could she possibly be THAT sort of girl when she was still a virgin? Then she got to thinking that she liked Danny a lot and if he wanted to,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, well then she might, just might let him. The very thought made her squeeze her thighs together.

 

[Opensesame54321]

With her legs wrapped tightly around his body, Marco pumped hard into her pink hole before he stiffened and she felt the throb of his cock as it deposited yet another collection of his warm cum deep inside of her. Her body answered in kind and she gave a satisfied sigh as he collapsed on top of her. Their nude bodies, still joined together at their sex and sweaty from their exertion, stuck together while their pants filled the bedroom.

Like a stopper in a bottle, no sooner did his deflating cock pop out of her than she felt the collection of their spendings leak from her sex as if her body had been fill beyond its capacity. It certainly made a mess on the bed but she was not beyond changing the sheets. She had done so many times in the past.

Marco, somewhat winded, rolled over on his back and pulled her with him. As she lay on top of him, the sound of his heart beat loud against her ear that rested against his chest. She could not help but smile.

“I need to go check on what is happening with Gino.” His hand absentmindedly stroked her buttocks as he spoke.

For the first time in years, Chrissie was happy. Smiling, she kissed him. “Let me clean you up. I can’t have my man going out there looking disheveled.” Almost as if being given her favorite thing, Chrissie quickly turned around, practically diving towards his still wet cock. With renewed vigor, she began to lick it, tasting their combined juices like candy. In a few quick minutes, she had him cleaned up and was helping him on with his shirt.

Before he left, he pulled her to him and kissed her hard. “If you need anything, just tell any of the guys.”

Then he was out the door and she was left standing nude in the middle of the room. In a moment of pure joy, she gave a squeal paired with a little dance before she launched herself through the air and dove into the bed to stretch out, grinning.

*****

It was amazing just how much her life had changed in the past week or so. From being basically held prisoner and forced to submit to beatings and rapes, to watching her sister and other women being held prisoners as well, forced to sexual slavery and then suddenly on the run for their lives and freedom. And now, in the span of a couple of minutes, her future was sewn up.

That was, granted that Damian could be found. The good side of this was that these two men, these mobsters, had a vast army of men. And neither man appreciated having Dangerfield attempt to take over their operations. Just as Dangerfield was someone that you did not want to anger, neither were these two men. Soon someone should find Damian soon and then they could all leave.

In the bedroom, things felt different to Destiny. More permanent? More sure. A relief.

He stood looking at her nude body for several minutes, as if he was having a hard time believing that she was his. She gave him his several minutes before she did the same to him. This was her man. The one that had rescued her.

He led her to the bed where soon they were in each other’s arms with no plans to leave the room in the immediate future.

*****

It was a very nervous Rosy that waited downstairs for her date. First off, there was the question as to where she should wait. It had become a toss up between the living room or the kitchen. The living room was usually where one waited for a suitor. But she had met him in the kitchen. And what if she waited in one place and he went to the other? Would he go looking for her or would he give up and go home?

Then it occurred to her. What if he didn’t show up at all? What if he changed his mind? Found a cute girl? Was married? Was hurt in an accident and had amnesia?

She waited in the kitchen, pressing her thighs together.

 

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Marco left the bedroom and Chrissie, thinking how his luck had changed, it had been a week since he had tossed Priscilla out of his bed for refusing to open her ass to him yet now he had a sweet young thing who appeared to have no inhibitions at all, acceding to everything he demanded of her. At first he had been dubious as she had stated that she only sucked, she didn't fuck and she would suck any guy who asked her. He didn't want that sort of girl, he wanted one that would be exclusively his, he had only gone to her room because he was horny and knew that she would use her sensuous full lips on him, he only had to ask but it had turned out better than he could have imagined. Before he left her room that morning he had fucked her three times and she declared she belonged to him, she wanted to be HIS girl giving up all others and since then he found she was an accomplished lover and made him feel like a real man.

Now though, he had to see how Gino his best friend was doing having copped a bullet in his groin, fortunately missing his vital area. When he walked in the Doc was bent over Gino with blood everywhere and the nurse who he recognised from the day before doing her best to stem the blood flow.

"How're you doin' buddy? They takin' good care of you?"

Gino grimaced and replied,

"Doin' good pal and these two are doin' a grand job in between makin' eyes at each other. They just met and yet they can't stop eyeing each other up, I reckon they'll be fucking before the week's out."

Olivia blushed a bright red and the Doc coughed,

"Be quiet Gino, you got an active imagination,"

"Oh c'mon Doc you can't tell me you don't have the hots for her, I tell you what if you don't snap her up I'll be lookin' her up once I'm up and about."

Gino grinned at Olivia and her red face and added,

"Be careful where you put your hands sweetheart, I might get the idea you're tryin' to take advantage of me."

Olivia blushed even more and handed the Doc a wad of cotton wool, when their fingers touched a tingle went up both their arms and shot down between Olivia's legs and she found herself leaking.

"Excuse me, I gotta go to the ladies." she said suddenly and left to go to the john next door where she lifted her skirt and found her panties were damp. 'What's happening to me? I DO like him, but not like that,' She tried unsuccessfully to convince herself.

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Rosy sat anxiously in the kitchen watching the clock slowly tick towards seven o' clock, at five minutes to seven she was so nervous her hands were clammy ad she wondered again would he actually turn up? Three minutes to seven and she began to panic and feeling despondent she went to the main door to ask the guard on duty there if anyone had been asking for her. As she approached she saw Danny standing there with the guard and holding a small but colourful bouquet. They saw each other simultaneously and big smiles spread across both their faces. Danny made to move towards her but the guard blocked his way.

"No outsiders allowed in after 6.30, are you allowed out Miss?" he stated gruffly and asked Rosy in a more kindly tone.

"Of course I'm allowed out, why do you think I'm here?" Rosy answered, not completely sure if she was allowed out or not but she was determined that she was going to spend the evening with Danny.

"Okay then, just remember curfew begins at eleven, if you're not back by then we don't let anyone in until 6.30 next morning."

Rosy barely heard him as she hurried through the door into the big wide world, shyly Danny thrust the bouquet into her hands saying,

"These are for you, I must say you look even prettier than you did this morning."

"OH thank you Danny, such a lot has happened since this morning you wouldn't believe it."

She threw caution to the winds and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. Danny, reassured by this put his arm round her waist and asked,

"What do you want to do? Go to the cinema or for a drink, a meal or a club?"

"Not the cinema Danny, let's go somewhere we can talk, why don't we just take a walk in the park?"

This was all so new to Rosy, here was a man bringing her flowers and actually ASKING her what she wanted to do, not telling her as men had done all her life. For the first time in her life she felt free and she was so happy she turned in to Danny, reached up to clasp her hands behind his head and pulled it down to kiss him full on the lips, the kiss went on and on as Danny responded, kissing her back and without even thinking about it Rosy opened her mouth to accept his wet tongue. When they broke the kiss Rosy blushed and said shyly,

"I don't know why I did that but it was nice, really nice."

Danny laughed and chuckled,

"Does that mean you like me?"

"Yes Danny it does, I like you a lot, perhaps more than I should."

 

[Opensesame54321]

After Marco left, Chrissie got up and dressed. Once things settled down a bit, perhaps Marco would get her some new clothes. After all, the ones that she had were worn and a bit ragged.

Efficiently, she stripped the cum-stained sheets and pillowcases and, gathering them up, headed off down the hall looking for a laundry room. She passed by the door where she and the girls had seen the wounded man carried into. Though the door was closed, she could hear the sound of muffled conversations.

Onward she walked carrying her load of dirty linens. As she turned a corner, she literally ran into a woman and they almost knocked each other down.

“Hey, watch where yer goin’! Ya wanna break my neck?”

“Sorry,” Chrissie blindly called out before turning to see who it was. The woman was about the same height as her with brown hair and dark brown eyes. “Can you point me to the laundry room? I need to leave these and get some clean sheets.”

The girl snorted and pointed down the hall before turning sharply on her heels and walking off in the other direction. Several doors down she found it, with a bin marked DIRTY LAUNDRY. Opening the chute door, she pushed the sheets in and heard them slide down to supposedly the basement. A quick snoop around the room turned up a cabinet full of fresh, clean bedding. She picked out what she needed and headed back towards the room to make the bed.

About halfway back to her room, she passed by a room where the door was open a bit. Inside were two women, gossiping and she could tell that it was about her.

“...a perfect tramp. Marco must be slumming. Eventually he will realize it and come back to me.”

“Oh Pricilla, he will. He will. Did she look dead common? I heard that she was willing to suck any man.”

“I heard that she did!” There was the sound of a gasp. “He’ll have to share her with half the men.”

Chrissie pushed the door open the rest of the way. Inside was the brown-haired woman that she had just seen and a black-haired woman. Both women looked at her shocked, and then attempted to snub her. But Chrissie smiled real big.

“Honey,” She turned to the woman that she had run into earlier, “Marco won’t get tired of me. I know how to treat my man. And I’m with Marco only so you needn’t worry about that. I leave all those other men to you.”

The surprised look on the women’s face was priceless as she turned and left the room. She felt better and hummed to herself as she headed back to the room and began making the bed.

*****

Rosy blushed. She had never initiated a kiss in her life, yet being with Destiny and Kirk and Chrissie and Olivia for the past several days seemed to have given her the strength to do such a thing.

”I don't know why I did that but it was nice, really nice."

"Does that mean you like me?"

"Yes Danny it does, I like you a lot, perhaps more than I should."

For the next couple of hours, they walked and talked, holding hands. Just being with him made her very happy. She could imaging herself working in a bakery, helping out where needed though she was afraid that she was rather getting the cart before the horse. After all, she didn’t know if he felt quite that serious about her. He may consider her worthy of just a minor fling, and afterwards she would be once again on the outside looking in.

She heard the big clock in the square chime 10:30 and paused.

“We should probably head back towards the house. Otherwise I’ll be locked out until tomorrow morning.”

She was nervous, not knowing what he would say. She didn’t want to be thought of as easy and yet, she somehow knew that Danny was the one that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

 

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Kirk and Destiny rolled around on the bed laughing and giggling, feeling freer than they had ever felt since they first met. They had no real worries as Damian was being hunted down and would soon be just an awful memory.

"Where do you think I should put it next sweetheart?"

Kirk asked as he waved his rigid dick in front of Destiny as she knelt in front of him her heavy breasts swaying enticingly as she leaned forwards. Kirk grinned as he cupped both of her breasts and rolled her swollen nipples under his thumb and Destiny took hold of his manhood and held it as she leaned further forwards and flicked her tongue over his pulsing cock head.

"What !! Not again you naughty girl?" he cried out in mock horror as her warm mouth engulfed his shaft. Destiny mumbled something but he only felt the vibrations running through his cock and it twitched in response.

Some time later they lay in each other's arms with their own thoughts, Kirk's thoughts were directed towards the practicalities of providing for Destiny once they were married. He had managed well enough as a private eye while he was single, taking the rough with the smooth but that isn't what he wanted for Destiny, he would need to find something that provided them with security and a regular income.

There was a knock on the door and Destiny quickly pulled a sheet up to cover her naked body while Kirk slipped on a pair of pants and called out,

"Just a minute and I'll let you in."

He opened the door and there stood a smirking Mr Cappalino,

"I really wanted a word with Destiny, to ask her a favour, if she refuses I would be disappointed but not offended."

Both Kirk and Destiny had an idea of what sort of favour he wanted from Destiny as he had already shown an interest in her.

"No, she's not interested, she's with me and we're gonna get married once you find Dangerfield." Kirk blustered before the Don could say another word.

"My dear boy," Cappalino replied smoothly, "You are jumping to conclusions, if I wanted her I would take her, with or without your consent or her's. However it is something entirely different that I wish to ask you Destiny."

He looked at her huddled on the bed with just a sheet covering her and just for a moment lust flared in his eyes.

"No, it is not you I want this time Destiny but your voice, I have heard that you sang at SWEET OLEANDER and were a great success, I know how difficult it is to get yourself noticed in that field, but I have a proposition for you, we are having a party tomorrow evening and among the guests will be two or three record producers looking for new talent, sing at the party and who knows what might happen?"

Kirk and Destiny looked at each other, dumbfounded.

**********************


Rosy embraced Danny and he kissed her again and it was all she could do not to tell him what she wanted. He walked her back to the entrance of the Mansion, on the way he pointed out his bakery and his small flat above it.

"One day Rosy I'm gonna own a huge bakery and a big mansion like the one you live in."

Rosy was sure he meant every word but he had not included any mention of a wife, just himself, perhaps he just wasn't the marrying kind. Once again they kissed and Rosy heard the clock in the square chime eleven o' clock and she pulled away and ran for the gate calling out to Danny,

"I'll see you tomorrow, come early."

She reached the gate just as it closed shut tight and she heard the bolts being put in place on the other side,

"Let me in, LET ME IN!!" she screamed beating on the big solid door with her fists then realising she was late and shut out until the morning. There was only one thing she could do, one person she could turn to and that was Danny, he had left and not seen her predicament but returned to his pokey little room he called home, feeling full of the joys of a newly discovered love.

He knew that she was a sweet innocent girl , not at all like most of the girls he came into contact with who only seemed to have sex on their minds. Rosy had surprised him when she kissed him instead of the other way round but then she was new to dating so he forgave her for being so forward.

He was preparing for bed when there was a knock on his door and when he opened it an embarrassed Rosy asked

"Can I stay the night with you please Danny?"

 

[Opensesame54321]

After yet another energetic workout with Kirk, she lay snuggling in his arms, truly happy. The knock on the door caught them both off guard and she drew the covers around her as if they possessed magical powers of protection against whoever waited outside. She was surprised when Kirk opened the door to Mr. Cappalino standing there, grinning at them as if to say I know what you were doing. She blushed and lowered her eyes.

I really wanted a word with Destiny, to ask her a favour, if she refuses I would be disappointed but not offended.

She looked shocked at Kirk and she saw the dark cloud in Kirk’s expression.

”No, she's not interested, she's with me and we're gonna get married once you find Dangerfield."

"My dear boy, You are jumping to conclusions, if I wanted her I would take her, with or without your consent or her's. However it is something entirely different that I wish to ask you Destiny. No, it is not you I want this time Destiny but your voice, I have heard that you sang at SWEET OLEANDER and were a great success, I know how difficult it is to get yourself noticed in that field, but I have a proposition for you, we are having a party tomorrow evening and among the guests will be two or three record producers looking for new talent, sing at the party and who knows what might happen?”

She could see that Kirk was just as shocked as she was. However, she quickly recovered and smiled sweetly at the mobster.

“Why, Mr. Cappalino, I would be honored to sing at your party.”

The man gave her a little bow before turning to exit the room. Kirk closed the door and her smile turned into a big grin.

“Can you believe it? Kirk, can you believe it?” She whispered, excited. “Now, I need to decided what to sing.” Jumping out of the bed, she ran to her luggage and began tearing through looking for her music and the dresses that she had managed to bring with her. She only had two of the nice dresses but she had managed to bring all of her music.

*****

After what seemed to be too long a period of time, Dr. Carter had managed to patch up the unfortunate Gino, though from the looks of things, the man would not be enjoying the company of a woman any time soon. In fact, the man was very lucky. An inch or two over to the left and the man could of had to kiss his 5 inches goodbye.

It really was not the first time that she had seen a man’s genitals. When she was being held captive by Dangerfield’s men, the scumbags had frequently found it amusing to expose themselves to her, waving their meaty sausages at her and either threatening her or finding it amusing should she blush.

It was a definite learning experience to work beside Dr. Carter. It was also thrilling. This man was one of the most handsome men that she had ever seen. With his dark brown hair and hazel eyes, he had remained cool and calm under the stress of the mob watching his every move and trying to save a man’s life.

And yet, every time that she would glance at him, he would be looking at her and she would blush in return. And every time she blushed, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.

She gave herself a stern talking to in the bathroom and once she emerged she was all business. After all, she had wanted to be a nurse and a nurse needed to be able to keep her calm under pressure. There was plenty of time for socializing afterwards.

She helped clean up the operating area as the doctor packed up his bag. He finished and they both left the room at the same time.

“Doctor Carter...”

“Please, it’s Steve.”

“Steve, I’m Olivia. Thank you for letting me help. It was nice to dip my toe back into nursing.”

“You should never have left. You have a real talent for nursing. What made you leave?”

“Well, it wasn’t my own decision. But the story is long and complicated.”

“Then we should save it for when we have more time together.”

Olivia blushed and would have answered him, but about then, Mr. Cappalino appeared from Kirk and Destiny’s room.

“You the Doctor? How’s the patient?”

Steve and the mobster discussed exactly how Gino was doing. Steve even gave credit to Olivia for the role that she had played in saving the man’s life and how she had aided in the surgery.

“Hey, that’s good to hear. You know, tomorrow night we are having a big party to celebrate. Your sister is going to sing for us. Doc, you’re invited. You too, little lady.”

And with that, Mr. Cappalino headed off down the hall with his bodyguards following along behind.

Steve turned to Olivia and grinned. “Hey, I have this party that I’m going to tomorrow night. Would you like to go with me?”

 

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Both Kirk and Destiny couldn't believe their ears when Cappalino asked Destiny to sing at his party the next day, but Destiny quickly agreed and Kirk guessed the lure of the stage and the spotlight on her was too strong for her to say no. He was rather upset though at Cappalino's thinly veiled insinuation that he could have Destiny any time he wanted.

"If that's you want to do sweetie pie then I'm right behind you. Hey who knows, if one of those record producers likes you and offers you a recording contract you could be a big star in three months time and you can keep me in the manner to which I am accustomed." he joked with her as they danced round the room laughing then they collapsed on the bed and Kirk felt Destiny's soft naked body against his and he rolled her on her back and divested himself of his pants. He supported himself on his arms looking down at Destiny his cock nudging at the entrance to her pussy.

"Any ideas as to how we should celebrate?" he asked, grinning, his cock slipping between the slick folds of her pussy lips.

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Danny wasn't expecting any callers this time of night and he was all ready to snatch a few hours sleep before he had to get up to bake the bread for his morning deliveries. He had really enjoyed his evening out with Rosy and their kissing and cuddling, he hoped he would see her again when he made his delivery at the mob's mansion. He knew what they were but that didn't concern him, they were good customers and paid their bills on time each month, but he couldn't fathom out how Rosy came to be there, she just didn't fit in.

His surprise was evident when he opened the door dressed in just his Long Johns pants and bare chested, and he saw Rosy standing there s pretty as a picture.

'Can I stay the night with you please Danny?'

The question completely threw him, did she mean stay to sleep or did she mean 'stay the night WITH him'?

"You had better come in Rosy, I was just getting ready for bed, now why aren't you back at the mansion?"

"I was just too late and they wouldn't open the gate, I'm sorry Danny I didn't know what else to do." Rosy explained, a tear in her eye and keeping her thighs firmly clamped together. Danny was so handsome and oh, those rippling chest muscles. 'Stop thinking like that Rosy' she told herself as she stepped inside Danny's tiny home.

"I can sleep anywhere Danny, on the floor in a chair,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, " Rosy paused and shocked herself, "In your bed,,,,, with you."

"I,,,,,I,,,, I dunno Rosy, I like you,,, a lot but we only met this morning, I didn't think you were like that, like those other girls that live in the mansion." Danny's mind was in whirl, he had thought several times about making a move on her but the fear of rejection had stopped him, now she was here asking to sleep with him.

"Danny, I'm NOT like those other girls, I like you a lot, so much so I want you to be my first,,,,,,,,,,, my first lover, I'm in my mid twenties and still a virgin, it's too much, like a millstone round my neck, PLEASE DANNY, even if it's just tonight I'll be happy."

"What? You're a virgin,you've never ever been with another man sexually?"

"In all honesty I can't say that I have never been with another man, it's three actually but I never wanted to suck their cocks, circumstances forced it on me but I am still a virgin."

Danny saw the pain in her eyes as she recalled Damian and the two hoods she had sucked to save Chrissie there was no way she was not telling him the truth, not all of it perhaps but the truth all the same.

"If you're sure Rosy, I'd be honoured to be your first, come with me."

He took her hand and led her to his bed and Rosy began to remove her dress with trembling hands, knowing this was the moment after which she would never be the same.