Sweet Oleander (closed for Cumnchat)

The audience seemed to be spellbound by Destiny's voice, there was a respectful silence while she sang and thunderous applause as she finished, She was about to leave the stage when Kirk leapt up to stand beside her,

"Destiny and I have been together a relatively short time but the night that we first met was special to me because she gave me something that will never go away,,,,,,,,,,,,"
He paused dramatically and turned to the band who began to play. After the first few notes, they went back to that special night and Kirk let Destiny sing as he just moved with her snapping his fingers,
FEVER

"Come on everyone snap those fingers." Kirk encouraged everyone and soon the whole audience was snapping their fingers in time. It was magical and as the last notes died away Kirk gathered Destiny in his arms and whispered, quite loudly as it happened,

"I love you, Destiny Carson." He then kissed her soundly, wrapping his arms around her.

After that, the night was a whirl of congratulations and drinks appearing as if by magic.

No one noticed as couples slipped off, among the first to go being Chrissie and Marco, soon followed by Rosy and Danny. Rosy did have the courtesy to say that she wanted to show Danny her room but they all knew that they only had eyes for each other. That left just Kirk and Destiny, Olivia and Steve,
"When are you going to do the deed then Olivia?" asked Kirk rather tactlessly as he reminded Olivia of what she had said earlier and received a kick under the table from Destiny.

"OH, not tonight, I'm tired and had quite a bit to drink," Olivia explained blushing.

"I understand Olivia," Steve said gallantly, " Maybe when we know each other better," the disappointment showing on his face.

The party began to wind down and everyone drifted away but Kirk apologised to Olivia,

"I didn't mean to put you on the spot like that Olivia, I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, I've told Steve he'll have wait until our wedding night before he fucks me, but anything else before then is ok."

"Olivia, you are a wicked, wicked woman." laughed Kirk.
 
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The night really did seem magical and the way that it ended with everyone pairing off like that, there was only one thing that would make it perfect. She knew that in the back of everyone’s mind was the worry about Dangerfield and when they would be able to get back to living their lives, get back to what passed for normal.

It had been so long that Destiny was not quite sure just what would pass for normal. She had to admit that with Kirk in her life now, he went a long way to making her life perfect.

She could have cheerfully beaned Kirk when he reminded Olivia about her promise to sleep with Steve, though she was happy when her sister explained that it would not be tonight.

She knew her sister very well and could tell that something was on her mind. She had a few minutes alone with her and cornered her, asking to know the truth.

“Listen Livy, what’s going on? I know you and I can tell that you have something that you’re keeping secret. What is it?”

“What do you mean?” Olivia tried to look innocent but somehow missed the mark. The woman glanced over to Steve and found him watching her to see if she revealed any.

However, she kept herself calm and level headed and refused to reveal anything about Dangerfield. Instead, she waved to Steve.

“I think that Steve is a real cutie, don’t you? A Doctor, no less! Do you think that I would make a good doctor’s wife?”

“I think that you would do good at anything that you set your mind to, Livy.” Destiny hugged her sister and headed back to Kirk, who seemed more than ready to go.
 
Olivia took Steve to the privacy of her bedroom which was slap bang between Chrissie's and Rosy's, the noises coming from both sides left no doubt as to what was happening there. Olivia sat on the bed smiling at Steve who was looking rather despondent after Olivia's earlier declaration and then is told it wasn't going to happen after all.

"Steve, look at me," Olivia demanded, a broad smile on her face, "I want, I mean I need, to be true to myself and be a virgin on my wedding night but that doesn't mean we can't have some fun in the meantime. After living with Chrissie, Destiny and now Rosy I've learnt a few things that I'd love to try out with you."

Steve's eyes lit up as Olivia stood up and slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders and let it slide down her body to her ankles so she stood in front of him in all her naked glory apart from the necklace that dangled between her breasts, Steve's eyes boggled as Olivia cupped her breasts and offered them to Steve,

"Well, come on then they're yours for tonight to do with as you like, Oh my, it must be cold in here see how my nipples have swollen." She giggled and took Steves hand and covered her previously untouched breasts with his soft gentle surgeon's hands, she shivered,

"MMMMMMM that's nice, a gentle touch I like that, you want to suck my nipples?"

Steve laughed, "Just what have those girls been teaching you? How to be a virgin seductress?"

Olivia smiled seductively, "You'll find out my full repertoire on our wedding night."

Her eyes shone as Steve took a hard pink nipple in his mouth and sucked, stretching the hard virgin bud. Olivia gasped and whispered,

"OH GOD STEVE, I'm not sure I can wait, I'm so wet."

"You're gonna have to wait, Olly, I'm not gonna make you break your promise to yourself."
 
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Destiny and Kirk wound up where she knew that they would. He had kept his arm around her as they headed towards their bedroom.

For once she could actually imagine an end in sight to their problem. For once, she felt that perhaps they could plan for a life together. As long as Dangerfield could be found and brought under control. If. If. If.

No sooner had he closed the door to their bedroom than she slipped into his arms. The kiss that they shared was long and full of passion and then they suddenly began to remove each other’s clothes between each kiss.
Kiss. Dress unzipped. Kiss. Jacket off. Kiss. Dress to the floor. Kiss tie off. And so it continued until eventually they stood before each other, naked.

From next door came the sounds of Chrissie and Marco going at it hammer and tongs. She knew that Olivia’s room was on the other side of Chrissie, between where Chrissie and Marco were fucking and Rosy’s room where the woman was no doubt enjoying her newfound freedom of fucking her baker lover.

“Poor Olivia is going to find tonight hard to hang onto her ideals tonight. However, if anyone can it, it would be her.”

She kissed Kirk before stroking his cheek. “Kirk, I really am blessed that you chose me. You saved me. Literally saved me. And Olivia. All of us. I love you, will love you the rest of my life.”

Another kiss before she whispered in his ear.

“Now, please make love to me!”
 
Steve and Olivia were stretched out naked on Olivia's bed, entwined in each other's arms and their lips glued together, Steve, true to his word had taken precautions against letting their passions get the better of them and put a thick towel around his hard Doctor's meat so that it couldn't 'accidentally' slip inside Olivia's wet pussy, she was able to put her hand under the towel and stroke Steve's manhood while he had full access to Olivia's sex. It was a strange experience for them both, Steve was no stranger to being in a woman's bed, that is, a woman who wasn't his wife but more often than not it had been someone else's wife. This time, however, he was controlling himself, he wanted toqa make love to Olivia and while she hadn't actually said 'NO' she wanted to keep her virginity until she married him and he wanted to respect that.

For Olivia, this was a whole new experience, she had never been one for dating or even making out on the few dates she had been on so laying naked on her bed with a man she had met only three days earlier was way beyond her expectations of herself. Strangely though she felt quite comfortable about it, after all, she had already decided that she was going to marry him so what was the harm in having a little fun?

It was then that their lives were almost shattered by a furious hammering on the door,

"Open up, you got some explaining to do, why have we got the cops here wanting to question you about Dangerfield who you took to the goddam hospital and you not saying a word?"
 
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Suddenly it was like all hell broke loose. Someone was pounding on the door, making it sound as if the whole thing would cave in.

Open up, you got some explaining to do, why have we got the cops here wanting to question you about Dangerfield who you took to the goddam hospital and you not saying a word?

What happened next was more like a scene from a keystone cops movie. In surprise, Steve rolled off of Olivia and promptly rolled off the bed and onto the floor, landing with a thud whereupon the towel wrapped around his cock slid off. Sitting up naked, Olivia gave a squeaking “Oh” and looked at Steve just as he came, like a cork unstopping a bottle of shook up bubbly. The first rope shot into the air and landed across Olivia’s forehead and bangs, the second across her left breast, the third on the side of the bed spread and the fourth on his knees before the rest just dribbled down the side of his cock.

When finally he could speak, all he could manage was a rather weak “shit!” Meanwhile, Olivia called out “one moment please!” and quickly got up the bed, looking for a tissue. She found one and quickly proceeded to wipe the cum off of her face and breast while Steve stood and rummaged around until he located his underwear.

“Wait a minute, you can’t dress like that!” She whispered before quickly kneeling down and efficiently licking his cock clean. Steve looked rather dazed at the sudden bonus of her lips wrapped around his meat but she stood up and smiled. “Desperate times calls for desperate measures.” Handing him a clean tissue, she told him, “wipe your knees and get dressed.”

Hurriedly Olivia grabbed her dress and stepped into it. She had it halfway up before she realized that it was wrong side out. While she fixed that, Steve finished the cleanup of his body and got on his underwear and pants and searched for his shirt. Olivia had been standing on it while she dressed and by the time that he had extracted it from underfoot, it looked as if it had been slept in for the past three days.

Steve never could find his socks so he just slipped on his shoes and prayed that his jacket would hide his wrinkled shirt. Turning to look at Olivia, he noticed that she had overlooked a bit of cum still lodged on her bangs. He quickly wiped it off and turned to unlock the bedroom door.

“Hold it. You can’t answer like that.”

“Why not?”

“Your fly is undone.”

Olivia unlocked and opened the door while Steve discreetly fixed his fly. Just as he was turning back to face whoever was at the door, his eye caught the sight of his cum streaked across the side of the bedspread.

“Shit!” He muttered under his breath.
 
The Keystone Cops interlude turned into a farce as everyone from the nearby bedrooms poured out into the already cramped hallway and crowded round Olivia's doorway to see what was going on. The two mobsters who had been sent to fetch Olivia and Steve were pressed shoulder to shoulder in the doorway, jammed tight, they couldn't move until there was a sudden surge from the back and they were propelled through the doorway, their arms flailing as they cannoned into Steve and Olivia.

Olivia squealed loudly "EEEEKK, GERROFF YOU OAF." as she was forced back onto the bed with one of the mobsters on top of her, his face between her breasts which had popped out of her dress,

He saw the funny side of it all and laughed, "I'll get off when ya gimme a kiss" and he promptly buried his head between her breasts again. Olivia brought her knee up into his groin and heard the agonised,

"OOMPH!" As she made contact,

"I meant right now unless you want another?" she scowled,

Steve was slowly getting to his feet after being bowled over, the mobster who had collided with him was out cold having hit his head on the corner of the washstand.
The doorway was filled with curious faces all wondering what it was all about, most of them were in some stage of undress, no bras, no panties, no pants or completely naked.

"It's ok, the show's over," Steve gasped, still winded.

He gave the guy who had been on top of Olivia the once over and said,

"You run along and tell your boss we'll be along shortly when I've checked this guy over." He indicated the prostrate figure on the floor.

Once he'd left Steve closed the door on the inquisitive eyes.

"You had better put those babies away honey," He grinned at Olivia's bared breasts. "I was wondering when the shit would happen, looks like it's come a bit sooner than we reckoned, we'd better get a good story together."

Olivia looked at him her moral compass back on track,

"Why don't we just tell them the truth, our Hippocratic oath wouldn't allow us to tell them, we've made no promises to them have we?"

Steve shrugged, "You're right of course Olivia, you usually are, your principles keep us honest."
 
The crowd outside of Olivia’s bedroom seemed to have drawn everyone save the police. And when the door opened, there was a smell of sex that Destiny could almost swear that she could smell though it could just as easily been residual from the crowd that had gathered outside her door. Lord knew that the majority of the people gathered in the hall around the door had been fucking someone.

She could see by their stunned reactions as they opened the door that they were trying to come up with an answer though it looked as if the Mobsters did not want to wait for the answer but rather just string the two up.

“Now wait a minute! Just a minute!” Steve yelled over the uproar and finally got everyone to calm down. “I didn’t know who the man was. Nor did I know the history between him and Olivia, or rather Miss Carson...”

“Aw, come on! We can smell what you’ve been up to in there. You don’t fool us. It’s Olivia.” Chrissie teased as she stood there trying to keep her robe wrapped around her body. Olivia interrupted.

“Listen! Dr. Carter did not know the full story about Dangerfield. And even if he had, he could not turn him into you, just as I could not. In the medical profession, we take a vow. “Do no harm.” So we could do nothing that would cause harm to the man. Like let you know where he was.”

“And then, when Olivia showed up to take care of him, he kidnapped her and...”. Olivia broke in on Steve’s narrative.

“...and Steve had to rescue me. Dangerfield collapsed and we got him to the hospital.”

“Well, that was a new way of interrogation. Interrogation by crowd.” Everyone turned to find the police standing there, having heard the entire narrative. “I think that we may need to talk some more downtown.”

“Wait a minute. You can’t go by what you heard. That’s not right. Just who do you think that you are.” Everyone was talking at once and people were stepping between Olivia and Steve and the police officers standing there, acting as a buffer.
 
Things were getting ugly as the crowd grew restless but the intervention by the police did calm things down a bit and Steve and Olivia were jostled as they were escorted to the main gate by the police,

"I had better go with them," Kirk said to Destiny, "I've been to numerous police interviews and they get up to all sorts of tricks and sometimes get the victims to admit to a crime they didn't commit, it's sort of a sod's law, besides I know plenty about Dangerfield and they won't let him go once I tell them all about Sweet Oleander, I won't be able to keep your name out of it so don't be surprised if they want to talk to you."

He dressed hurriedly and just caught the cop car before it pulled away. He was jammed in the back seat next to Olivia who was on the verge of tears, holding Steve's hand tightly. Trying to placate Olivia he advised her,

"Dry those tears honey, you haven't done anything wrong except maybe not letting Destiny and me in on what's been going on, anyway I'm here and I'll help any way I can."

Olivia managed to calm herself and put herself and Steve in Kirk's hands although she didn't know how Steve would react when he heard about her last few months locked in a cell and being sent to a whorehouse to be sold like a sacrificial virgin.

At the station, they were each taken into separate rooms to be questioned, Kirk couldn't tell them anything about the night Dangerfield was taken to the hospital but he told them the full story as he knew it up to the night of the party.

"Just when did you make up that fairytale?" One cop sneered at him, clearly not believing a word of it.

Kirk got mad at that and lunged across the table at the cop,

"It ain't no fairytale and you know it, the only fairytale in here is you believing you're an honest cop."

The next thing Kirk knew he was thrown in a cell to cool off.

"Mebbe you'll tell us the truth next time, Dangerfield's claiming he's innocent and you and that Destiny broad masterminded the whole racket, what sort of broad locks up her own sister?"

"NOW WHO'S TELLING FAIRYTALES?" Kirk shouted at the back of the cop walking away.
 
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As Destiny watched the three of them being hustled into the back of the police car, she decided to waste no time. Within 10 minutes, she was talking to Mr. Giabaldi and Mr. Cappalino and their attorneys. They had all poured over Dangerfield’s books and no mention had ever been made of Assistant DA Zimmer on anyone’s payroll. In fact, it seemed that even Zimmer’s boss, DA Richard Sable was snuggly in Dangerfield’s pocket.

Therefore it was only 30 minutes later that Destiny, along with the two attorneys, sat in Zimmer’s office.

“I’m not quite sure why you are talking to me instead of my superior.” Zimmer looked a bit confused.

Destiny spoke up. “Because, i have proof that your ‘superior’ is as dirty as...” She paused, “...as dirty as they come. And I have it in Dangerfield’s own handwriting. You want to get rid of corruption?”

“Of course I do. However, I happen to know that the two gentlemen here with you, as well as the men in my waiting room work for some rather unsavory people.”

“They are merely here for my protection. They have kindly offered me and my family and friends safety.”

“But you used to work for Dangerfield. Aren’t you just as dirty as he is?”

For the next half hour, Destiny was truthful, telling Zimmer everything that had happened to her and her family since coming to New York City. It was difficult revealing everything and even the two attorneys were moved. Finally, as she finished, the attorneys pulled out the ledgers that Destiny had stolen from Dangerfield’s safe.

“With these books, you should see exactly who works for Dangerfield, including the Chief of Police, the head coroner, building inspectors, firemen and even your superior, DA Sable. There are policemen from various precincts. You want to clean up this town, start at home. And I think that you will find that Dangerfield himself was shot when he tried to attack us. And not only that but Dr. Carter and my sister saved his life even though he tried to kidnap my sister.”

Zimmer sat there quickly flipping through page after page, doing double takes whenever he would see a name that he recognized.

“Please prove me right in putting my faith in you.”

Zimmer immediately picked up the phone and ordered that Kirk, Steve and Olivia be released and brought to his office. And, within 15 minutes, the waiting room was filled with reporters from every local paper. Zimmer stepped out and met the ladies and gentlemen of the press and made a statement.

“Today it saddens me to inform the people of New York City that this city is more corrupt than I ever thought possible...”. Zimmer gave a very eloquent speech listing some of the people that would be soon arrested for such things as extortion, bribery, kickbacks, and the list continued. And he announced that Damian Dangerfield would be charged with kidnapping, rape, prostitution, extortion, intimidation, and the list continued on him as well. By the time that the reporters left, Destiny knew that the news tonight would shock a large portion of the City, as well as the nation.

News started coming in that DA Sable had been caught trying to sneak out of the building, the Chief of Police tried to commit suicide by jumping out the window but as he was on the second floor at the time, all he did was break his leg.

“Your love ones are in the building and should be here in a minute.” He turned to the attorneys for Mr Giabaldi and Mr. Cappalino. “That doesn’t mean that from now on I will go easy on your clients. They will have to answer for the shooting, but I suspect that as you were trying to protect yourselves and innocent people, that will go in their favor.”

“We wouldn’t want it any other way.”
 
Kirk realized that the three of them were in deep trouble as they were unceremoniously thrown into a cell, it was more than likely that the cops that were holding them were among those on Dangerfield's payroll. He sat disconsolately on the toilet seat as Steve and Olivia were sat on the one bunk bed, holding hands. Steve was trying to placate Olivia, telling her that everything was going to be alright and that they had done nothing wrong and they would soon be released.

Kirk didn't have the heart to tell them that Dangerfield was now pulling their strings and they were dancing to his tune. Therefore it was a big surprise when the cell door was opened less than an hour later and they were taken in the back of a police van to the assistant DA's office where they found Destiny and two guys that he didn't recognize along with Assistant DA Zimmer,

"Well Mr. Bannion, I now know the full story or almost anyway, you can fill in the missing pieces later, suffice to say that you are now free, Miss Carson and these two,,,,,, er,,, gentleman," he indicated the two men in the room, " have convinced me of your innocence in this sordid tale"

Kirk looked lovingly at Destiny and asked what was on lips "How the hell did you manage that?"

Destiny merely smiled and pointed to the ledgers on the desk.

"Of course! I had completely forgotten about them."

"I'm sorry to interrupt but I have a message to give to the GOOD people of New York, this city is riddled with corruption and is going to be cleaned up starting right now," stated Zimmer.

The doors opened and soon the room was filled with reporters and cameramen, flashbulbs popping off every few seconds. Kirk managed to fight his way to Destiny's side and hugged her. Zimmer gave out a long list of corrupt officials and when he came to Dangerfield and the long list of charges against him Kirk and Destiny embraced and kissed, oblivious to the cameras.

"I guess we had better start looking for a priest once this is over then, that is if you want to marry an ex-jailbird like me," Kirk whispered in Destiny's ear
 
I guess we had better start looking for a priest once this is over then, that is if you want to marry an ex-jailbird like me

“Of course I want to marry you. You’re my jailbird.” She was lovey dovey with him, giving him a nice long kiss.

After being on the run for so long, to suddenly find themselves free to come and go as they please was somewhat disconcerting. Suddenly, Destiny realized that she had nowhere to go. She had been living in Dangerfield’s penthouse apartment, and that was no more. She looked at Kirk and gave a wry smile.

“I don’t suppose you know of somewhere that I could stay until I get married, do you? I don’t think that it will be a long wait. After all, I need my fiancé to make an honest woman of me soon than later.”

Chrissie went around hugging everyone. “You know where to find me.” She smiled and headed out the door to rush back to Marco.

Rosy and Danny, arm in arm, were saying goodbye and promising to invite everyone to the wedding. Rosy did whisper in Destiny’s ear. “I need to get this guy to the alter before I get pregnant. After all, I plan on having a large family. After growing up in an orphanage, a family and a last name is what I want.”

Olivia and Steve had already wandered off, but Destiny didn’t worry about it. She knew that she would hear from her soon.

“It will be nice to have a doctor in the family. Actually, a doctor and a nurse. Don’t you agree?”
 
Destiny's kiss after his remark about finding a priest and getting married was long and sweet and the taste of her lips lingered on his lips,

"Of course I want to marry you. You’re my jailbird.'

That jolted Kirk into the realization that his dreams were no longer a dream but would soon become reality and he would have her by his side and in his bed for the rest of his life, he found it a little scary but exciting too, Everyone was saying their farewells and Kirk felt a little sad that their little band was breaking up, they had been through so much together they all felt like family, it wasn't as though they'd never see each other again though, but they'd always had someone they could turn to in their darkest hours. He understood that they all had their own lives to lead and at least they had all found someone special to them, even Chrissie, although her someone special was a mobster he seemed a decent enough guy and loved her. Rosy had found Danny and transformed her from a scared mousy little girl into a confident sexy woman, they were perfect together. As for Olivia and Steve, that had happened all rather quickly but they too made for a perfect couple and he was happy for them.

It came as something of a surprise to him to realize that he and Destiny had been together for almost three months now, by far the longest of any of his 'family'. He tugged on Destiny's arm as she said,

'I don’t suppose you know of somewhere that I could stay until I get married, do you?'

"You could always stay with me, you've been a scarlet woman for so long now a little while longer won't hurt."

He tugged on her arm again but she smiled and teased him,

'It will be nice to have a doctor in the family. Actually, a doctor and a nurse. Don’t you agree?'

He teased back,

"It'll be very convenient to have him deliver our children and Olivia to babysit, although I can't see that happening unless you come to bed with me right now."

He finally got her out the door and with both hands on her firm round butt he propelled her, giggling, towards their bedroom.
 
The steady beep was the first thing that he became aware of as consciousness seeped back to him. Damian Dangerfield lay hooked up to a heart monitor and there was a bag full of some clear liquid pouring into his other arm. And he felt like shit. His arm was killing him and it felt like half of his body was wrapped up.

When the door opened, a nurse came in. Not a pretty one, but some older women with a sour look on her face.

“Ah, you’re awake. And how are you feeling, Mr. Dangerfield?”

“Like crap. What happened?”

“Well, you knew that you were shot, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I knew that. Where is that guy that shot me?”

“I don’t know. Let me get the police. They have been waiting to talk to you.”

Dangerfield waited until the old hag left. He tried sinking down in the bed, hoping to look more pathetic. He would show that bitch Destiny and her sister that he still had the city in his pocket. They had probably sent a couple of cops that were on his payroll.

The two detectives that entered were unknown to him but he was sure that they would know some of his ‘men’.

“Mr. Dangerfield, I’m Detective French and this is my partner, Detective Hall. We’re here to find out from you what happened.”

Damian did some groaning and wincing before he spoke in a feeble voice. “Detective French. Detective Hall, I hope that you catch these people. I actually know who did this to me, at least who had a hand in it. My girlfriend, Destiny Carson, ordered this attack on me. She has a new lover, Kirk Bannion, I think that’s the man’s name. She practically has a gang.”

The men glanced at each other, writing in their little notebooks. Damian thought that he might try a bit of name dropping.

“Hey, you two know Chief Watkins? He’s a friend of mine. And Detective Wallenz, he’s a friend too.”

The detectives just nodded and scribbled furious in their little books. For about 30 minutes, Dangerfield was creative in his lies, blaming Destiny and her family and friends for practically everything except the Civil War.

After he finally wound down and trailed off speaking, feigning exhaustion, the two men broke it to him.

“Mr. Dangerfield, you might want to keep in mind that we are already aware of what happened. Seems that several ledgers have also been turned in that seem to tell a different story. And they also list all of your friends. The arrests have already started, including Chief Watkins. And he’s not real happy with you having written everything down.”

Dangerfield’s expression got stormier and stormier as the detective spoke.

“I want my attorneys!”

“Yeah, I think that you’re gonna need ‘em!”
 
With a seductive murmur, the zipper on Destiny's dress came down and Kirk slid his hands inside and fondled her breasts, he loved her breasts, they were so full and firm and fitted his hands perfectly, her nipples were hard and rubbery stalks that rolled easily between his fingers.

Pressing hard against her butt, his cock, although still inside his pants, announced his need for her. He kissed the nape of her neck as her long blonde hair tickled his nose.

"Shall we practice some baby making sweetheart? If we leave it too long the good doctor might forget what to do when the time comes."

Her dress slipped from her shoulders and in a matter of seconds, they were laying naked on the bed with Kirk pumping furiously as Destiny wrapped her legs around him. They made love fast and furiously, biting, scratching and in brief moments of tenderness, caressing each other. His creamy climax filled her as he moaned into her neck,

"Oh fuck yes, honey, I think that might just do the trick."

They stayed wrapped in each other's arms then Kirk spoke with some urgency,

"Destiny, sweetheart let's get married as soon as possible, you've been living in sin far too long and I wanna make an honest woman of you,"

He paused for a brief moment then continued,

"Rosy wants to tie the knot with Danny soon as well and unless my instincts are way off Olivia and Steve are headed for the altar too,"

He paused again,

"Sooo,,,,,,,,,,,,, I was wondering if,,,,,,,,,, if it's ok with you, we hurry them along a bit and invite them and make it a triple wedding. I don't want anyone to steal your thunder baby, you'll be the only one I'll be thinking about but think about it."
 
After such a tumultuous start, this happy little band finally could see their hope and dreams coming to fruition. And though there had been talk of a triple wedding, it didn’t work out and instead every couple had their own wedding.

Rosy indeed did finally get her a last name, becoming Mrs. Danny Saunders. She took very quickly to the bakery trade, becoming very adept at it. She even became known for her sweet rolls, calling them Rosy’s Rolls. And as to the family that she always wanted, she had 6 kids (4 boys and 2 girls). Within 30 years, she and Danny had a small local chain of bakeries across the 5 boroughs, with the kids running the family business.

Chrissie stayed with Marco and after about a year of being his woman, Marco finally convinced his Dad that it was Chrissie or no one. Four months later, the two were married in a big elaborate ceremony, with members of both the Cappalino and the Giabaldi families turning out in full force. Danny and Rosy had been hired to supply the wedding cake and Destiny sang at the wedding. It was a chance for the group to get back together. Chrissie and Marco became the parents of one boy and four girls. And through the years, she never lost her taste for cocks though Marco’s was the only one that she sucked. After twenty-one years of marriage, Marco was killed in an ambush by a rival family.

Olivia and Steve also stayed together. Steve encouraged her to finish nursing school and become an RN. After that disastrous night of attempted non-sex, they decided to steer clear of possible sexual fiascos and Olivia remained a virgin until her wedding night, whereupon she promptly got pregnant. 9 month later, almost to the day, she had a beautiful baby girl. Three years later came a baby boy.

As for Kirk and Destiny, their life became a whirlwind. As they were planning for their marriage, Destiny was approached by the record producer that had heard Destiny sing at the party that the Giabaldi and Cappalino families had given. They were impressed with her singing and wanted to talk to her about a record contract.

Two weeks before her marriage, she and Kirk were flown out to LA where she signed a record contract. Within a year, she had an album of Love Songs that was doing pretty good on the charts. Then one day, she was contacted by a talent scout for one of the major movie studios. They were interested in her for a part in an upcoming movie musical.

Meanwhile, she and Kirk were doing great. And finally, after two years of marriage, Destiny gave birth to twins: a sweet little girl and a feisty little boy. Meanwhile, Kirk became a high priced PI, with his clientele usually among those in the movie industry.

And once a year, Kirk and Destiny and the kids would fly back to have one great big reunion with everyone, laughing over the old trials and times, and toasting to friends and lovers.

And whatever happened to Damian Dangerfield? Well, he was found guilty of a number of crimes from extortion to prostitution to white slavery to kidnapping and so forth. By the time that they were through, the man had enough against him that he would be 97 years old before he would be free again. Once he was in prison, he was raped repeatedly before he managed to commit suicide though there was some question if perhaps it had been a mob hit made to look like a suicide. Chrissie asked Marco if he knew anything about it, cause she had eventually told him everything that the man had done to her and Destiny and Rosy and Olivia and all the other women. She could tell that it angered him, though he never said anything about it other than to assure her that Dangerfield would someday pay dearly for what he had done.

And Sweet Oleander? It was eventually torn down and became a parking lot.

*****

Once again, cumnchat and I finish up another story. Hopefully you enjoyed reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it. Please be sure to read other stories that we are writing, both with each other and with other co-writers.

Thank you.

Sesame
 
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