Chapter 2:

Lulu rose early the next morning. She went for a quick swim in Sonny's massive pool. She was laying on a chaise lounge in her tiny green bikini catching some rays when Dante padded downstairs and out to the deck after he showered and changed. He was carrying a glass or orange juice. Max and Milo were staying a respectable distance from her but they snuck a peak at her every few minutes or so.

"Good morning, Dante," Max greeted. "Breakfast is ready if you want something to eat."

Dante's eyes were transfixed on the beautiful sunbathing creature in front of him. "The boss sure likes them young and hot doesn't he?" he said a little too loudly than he meant to. He hoped that Lulu didn't hear him say that. He took a sip of his juice.

"You mean Lulu?" Max laughed. "No it's not like that at all…"

"Hey, Dante?" Lulu sat up from the chaise lounge chair with a bottle of sunscreen in her hand. "It's getting sunnier, would you be so kind and put some sun screen on my back so I won't be red as a lobster?"

"Uh," Dante stammered. "I don't think that would be such a good idea."

"Then I would get sunburned," Lulu pouted. "You don't want that to happen to me do you?"

Max laughed. "I know that look," he whispered to Dante. "She gave it to the boss when she wanted a red Mustang convertible rather than the sensible Volvo he wanted to get for her on her sweet sixteenth birthday."

Dante took another sip of juice. "What?" Dante asked, nearly choking on it.

Did Max just mention that Sonny was involved with Lulu when she was a minor? This was too much for him to take. Forget the racketeering case he was building against Sonny, this was something that he couldn't buy his way out of.

"Just put the lotion on her," Milo advised. "I would but… she looks tiny and harmless but trust me she will be able to take you."

"She can," Max agreed. "She's a feisty one."

"Fine," Dante grumbled as he made his way to where Lulu was.

Max lowered his voice so that only his brother heard him. "She has been in town for less than twelve hours and she already has him wrapped around her finger. The poor smuck doesn't know who he is dealing with."

Lulu handed him the tube of sunscreen then lay on her stomach. He squeezed out some on the palm of his hand. He rubbed some on her shoulders and down her back. He felt Max and Milo's eyes on him as if he was going to try something funny.

"Don't forget the waist," she said.

"Uh," Dante's eyes went to her waist and the nearness of her bottom, her nice tight bottom.

"What never touched a woman before, Dante? I find that hard to believe," Lulu said.

"What? Of course not." Dante stammered. "I have never been with a woman as beautiful as you."

Lulu let out a dry laugh. "That is one of the worst pick up line that I ever heard. I heard doozies in my day."

"Really?" Dante asked. "I find that hard to believe."

"Why because I have a shadow wherever I go?" She glanced at Max and Milo. "They and Sonny don't think I know but the same guy in all of my undergrad and my law school classes sitting conveniently by the door? I mean the guy could have gotten his own degree with all the classes he took with me. "

"You have your own body guard?" Dante asked. "What was it like?"

She really must mean something to Sonny if he employed a fulltime body guard for her.

Lulu laughed. "It was interesting at times to say the least."

Dante gingerly applied sunscreen to her lower back. He felt the two brother's eyes on him. Ready to pounce on him if his hands wondered lower, he felt himself tighten in his groin. He groaned inwardly. Just rubbing sunscreen on her skin was doing this to him? He wondered how he would feel if just their skin were touching.

"There one coat is on. Do you want me to come back and add another coat in an hour or so?"

"I think I will just jump in the pool and cool off. Thank you," Lulu returned. "Hey you forgot a spot."

She reached behind her, untying her bikini tie. "I don't like tan lines."

Dante felt his blood run cold. One false move and he might touch something that he should not be touching and either Max or Milo might have to break his hand. "I have to go into town and get a few things. I will be back later. I can trust that you are going to behave yourself?" Dante asked as he rose to his feet.

"Don't go down that road," Milo advised. "You might not like what you find there."

"I promise I would at least behave for Max and Milo. You on the other hand…" she trailed off. "You'll see."


Dante was sitting on the bench in the shade at the docks. He was watching the cargo ships go on the river, heading to one of the Great Lakes. He was waiting for his handler for his undercover case. He had been passing information back and forth for the past six months.

"Hello there, Mr. Parelli, mind if I have a word with you?"

That was their code word that they were safe to talk.

"Do I have a choice, Detective Spencer?" Dante replied snidely.

Lucky chuckled as he took a seat next to Dante on the bench. "Word on the street is that Sonny is out of town for the next few days. As one of his most trusted men, I would have bet money that he would ask to come. You have been working on gaining his trust for what six months?"

Dante sighed. "Apparently, Sonny thought that I had another more important job for me to do. Jason is with him."

Lucky arched an eyebrow. "Which was?"

"I had to pick up 'precious cargo' at the airport late last night or early this morning." Dante used his fingers as quotation marks. "I couldn't tell it was really dark out."

That perked Lucky's interests. "Really what was this cargo that Sonny wanted you to get? Did you get a good look at it?"

"It wasn't an it, it was a person," Dante answered. "He asked me to pick up someone at the airport."

"Really? That is great! I mean if we can get this person to roll on Sonny…"

"I seriously doubt that this person knows much about Sonny's business," Dante responded.

"Who did you pick up?" Lucky asked a little forcefully than he intended.

"A hot blond babe named Lulu. She came in on the red eye. Apparently, Sonny wanted to send his jet to get her but she didn't want him to send it. I think Sonny is going to get lucky when he gets back. The chick has a smoking hot body. You can bounce a quarter off her tight ass. She has a nicest rack that I had ever seen. I heard stories about Sonny's way with women but going after someone so young? I mean she told me that she is studying to be a lawyer, wouldn't that be mixing business and pleasure?"

Lucky demeanor seemed to change once Dante mentioned the person by name. Lucky coughed a looked away. "That is right; she doesn't go to summer term classes."

"What, do you know who this Lulu person is?" Dante asked. "If you do, you have to tell me because I have a feeling that Sonny is going to make me her bodyguard."

"Just don't let anything happen to her. If Sonny doesn't kill you, I would be happy to but you out of your misery." Lucky warned. "I better get back to the station; I have a shitload of paperwork to do."

"Lucky you never answered my question. Do you know who this Lulu person is? I mean she didn't give me her last name."

"It's Spencer," Lucky answered. "Her name is Lesley Lu 'Lulu' Spencer."

"Wait, your last name is Spencer. Are you two related?" Dante asked.

This was getting more interesting by the second. Lucky was related to the little blond that Sonny had on the side? Talk about being a small world.

"She is my baby sister. For the record she and Sonny…."

Lucky was interrupted by his ringing cell phone. "Spencer. Hey Mac, I will be right there. Talk to you soon."


Lulu was swimming laps in the pool when Dante returned to the house. She must have gotten hot like she had said. Max and Milo were nowhere in sight. He walked around the perimeter of the pool and sat down on the chaise lounge chair that contained her belongings.

He was her emerge from the pool. Water cascading down her body, Dante just stared at her in awe.

"….can I have my towel?"

Dante shook his head. "Huh?"

Lulu held her hand out. "Can I have my towel or am I going to drip water all over you?"

"Oh." Dante stood up, shook out the towel and draped her shoulders with it. "Here you go. Do you want me to rub some more lotion on you?" He closed his eyes behind his sunglasses and wished for her to say yes.

Lulu smiled as she began to pat herself dry. "Nah, I think I am good. I think I am going to shower, change, and head into town. Want to come with me?"

He better go or Max and Milo might use him as a piñata. "Yeah. I will go with you. We will take my car."

"Good thing because mine is back in Boston," Lulu said. "I am sure that Sonny would give me the keys to any car that I wanted to use." She tied the towel around her waist. "Give me about thirty minutes to get ready."

Hell, he would give her all the time in the world.

"Okay. I will meet you in the in the foyer in half an hour."

Sure to her word, she was ready in thirty minutes. Dante was flipping through a magazine, when she came down the stairs wearing a floral pattern sundress that ended several inches above her knees and was very low cut that gave him a great look at her breasts and a pair of platform sandals. She looked great.

"I am ready."

"Where do you want to go?" Dante managed to ask, looking her in the eyes instead at her chest.

"Jake's, you play pool right?"

Jake's was nearly empty when they arrived, but of the men sitting in the bar, they all turned their heads to look at Lulu. Several of them gasped and gave some soft whistles. Dante felt a stab of jealously. Coleman's expression brightened once she came in the bar. "Miss Lulu it is great to see you!"

He went around the bar and embraced Lulu in a hug. "Seeing how the other half lives, huh fancy ivy league gal."

"I will always be a Port Charles gal. I will have my usual." She went to the empty pool table, with all eyes on her. "Let's play, Dante."

She was racking up the balls, her breasts nearly spilling over her dress. Dante quickly made his way to the table, standing in front of the pool table, obstructing the view for the rest of the bar. He heard groans and he was pelted with peanuts and wadded up napkins.

Dante wondered if the view from behind was better. He caught himself wondering what kind of panties she had on under that tiny little dress.

Lulu tossed him a cue. "Let's make this more interesting…"

"You mean like a bet?" Dante asked, this was getting more interesting. "What do you want to bet?"

"What do you want to bet?" Lulu returned.

"I want to know what you are wearing under that dress," Dante said without thinking.

"Then I get the same thing," Lulu demanded. "Boxer or briefs?"

Two can play that game. "Something lacy or a thong?" Dante demanded.

Lulu ushered to the racked up balls. "Mind if I break?"

"Go ahead."

Lulu walked over to him to line up her shot, but before she did. She whispered in his ear, "Does the rules still apply if I am not wearing any panties?"

Hearing that Dante wanted to take her upstairs to one of the rooms and have his way with her. He grunted something that sounded like 'of course'. She bent to make her shot, he heard wolf whistles. He wanted to pound every single guy into the ground that was leering at her.

"You are solids," he stated instead.

"Get ready to lose, Dante," Lulu said smugly.

"Dream on, Lulu," Dante said.

Several empty beer bottles and a few full ones dotted the edge of the pool table and the surrounding tables. Dante had a beer in his hand as he studied the table. It was down to the last shot both Lulu and Dante had a chance to win. As much as he wanted to see if her claim of not wearing any panties were true or not, he really wanted to see her face when she won. He intentionally missed his last shot. " It's your turn sweetheart."

Lulu smiled to herself. She readied her shot, Dante tried to get a good look of what she was wearing underneath her dress as she bent down as she did, a guy came up behind her, taking a swipe at her butt. She missed her shot.

"Nice ass, baby. Want to go upstairs?" the drunk guy slurred. "I will make it worth your while…"

In an instant, the drunk was sprawled out cold on the dirty floor, sporting a bloody mouth.

"Dante!" Lulu shrieked. "Why the hell did you do that? I can handle myself!"

"You were displaying your womanly assets for everyone in the bar to see!" Dante retorted. "What else was a guy to think? I mean a woman in your line of work should get used to a man touching your ass, baby."

Lulu dumped her full beer over his head and stormed out of the bar.

Coleman tossed him a bar towel. "You don't know what you gotten yourself in, brother. I wish you luck dealing with that little spitfire. I would hurry because if I know her, she is calling Sonny right now to fire your ass!"

Dante raced outside of the bar. Lulu was leaning against the brick wall with her cell phone pressed against her ear. "Just get here as soon as you can…"

He ripped the cell phone out of her hands and pressed end. "Why did you call Sonny?" he demanded.

"You think I called Sonny?" Lulu yelled at him, reaching for her phone. "I can handle things on my own just fine."

Dante caught her wrist, pulled her close and planted a passionate kiss on her lips. When he pulled back, Lulu looked shocked at him. She pressed her hand to her mouth. Then out of nowhere she kicked him hard in the shin. "Don't ever do that again, Dante! You are not going to touch me ever again without my permission!"

"You kissed me back, sweetheart." Dante lowered his voice so she could barely hear him. "But trust me baby, you are going to beg me to touch you. It's going to be a lot sooner than you think."

"You are completely delusional if you think that," she snared.

Without warning, she slapped him across the face with such force her recoiled backwards just as a dark sedan pulled up. Milo got out of the car. He was laughing. "I forgot to warn you that for such a tiny person she packs quite a wallop."

"Thank you for coming, Milo." Lulu stalked to the car, Milo opened the door for her and shut it behind her. "Just to let you know Max came with me. He is taking your car back to the house. You are to walk back to the compound. See ya!"

Dante watched as Milo drove off with Lulu. He couldn't help but think how soft her lips were and how she smelled, a mix of vanilla and roses. It was at least ten miles away. Good thing he is an avid runner. He is able to run a four minute mile. He would be back to the house in less than an hour.

By the time that he arrived at Sonny's house it was dark and the moon was up high in the cloudless sky. His clothes we sticking to him like a second skin, all that Dante could think of was ripping off his clothes and driving in the pool to cool off. That is what he intended to do. He quickly began to shed clothes as he made it on the property. He was in his birthday suit by the time he arrived at the pool carrying his clothes in his hands.

He heard some splashing when he arrived at the pool. A slender figure moved through the water. The lights in the pool were on, he instantlty knew it was Lulu. As she neared the wall and did the underwater turn he realized that like him, she had nothing on.

He instantly grew hard watching her milky white flesh in the moonlight. He knew she had a killer body he just needed to get a better look at it. He then got an idea. When she reached the shallow end, he quietly got in the deep end of the pool and began to swim in her direction. With any luck, he was going to 'accidently' touch her. They met in the middle of the pool. His hands brushed her breasts, for a split second he cupped both of them. She stiffened and stood up in the pool. "You scared the shit out of me! What the hell are you doing here?"

She did not realize that her breasts were on full display. He tried to keep his eyes on her face but every few seconds he glanced south to see if he could see under the water as well. He got a great looks at her white globes thanks to the full moon and the lights from the pool. Dante bit back a groan and the urge to take a nipple in his mouth.

"I wanted to see what your boobs like the moment I met you. I didn't realize it was going to take less than twenty four hours. Does that mean I get to see your fessa in forty-eight hours?" He said in a low voice as he looked down at the water, his fingers running down her flat stomach.

That God for the semester she spent in Rome during undergrad. She knew that was slang for her womanly nether region.

She balanced on one foot and her womanly assets entranced Dante. He didn't even noticed until she kneed him hard in the groin. "Hell is going to freeze over first!" she said as she swam toward the edge of the pool.

Dante fell face first in the water. He broke the surface just as Lulu hoisted herself out of the pool, he got a good view of her ass. She caught him looking. Instead of wrapping a towel around her, she found the pile of his clothes and his shoes, collected them and dropped them in the deep end of the pool. She grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself and went inside.

Dante chuckled to himself as he swam to retrieve his belongings. Lulu Spencer was sure more of a surprise than he thought. This assignment might be fun after all.


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