Chapter 2:-
Taylor knew there was trouble brewing for Benny Chains (there was always trouble for Benny Chains – it followed him around like a bad stink), favors were being called in and people were showing up that hadn't been seen for years.
The rumor was that someone was stealing from Benny – and nobody does that and gets away with it.
At the same time, Matty had been trying to get a job, a legitimate job as a sports promoter. Unfortunately, the name Demaret goes down a bomb and no-one will employ him, Matty is despondent when he drops sandwiches off at the handball court for Benny and Teddy, he listens to them discussing where the money is supposed to be coming from, but isn't. He told his pops that he's ready to be cut in but Benny is reluctant, even he doesn't want to employ him.
Matty leaves the court and head over to Chris' restaurant; they both leave and head over to the airstrip to meet Marbles. The three of them go off in search of Taylor, who's collecting from his slot machines. Silvio has pissed him off again, taking the money for himself and Taylor's already pulled tight worrying about Rachel. He marches back to the dodge and grabs his crow bar, slams back through the door and smashes up his slot machines. 'Fuck,' he thought to himself, as he drove away, 'they were my fucking machines.'
Taylor, Matty, Chris, and Marbles all headed out to the club, they ordered drinks and were sat around talking when in walked Teddy Deserve. "Look at him. Teddy Deserve. Guy gets kissed more than a mezuzah," Taylor commented and they all laughed. Teddy signaled Matty and he left, leaving the guys discussing whether Taylor would ever reach the inner sanctum.
Outside Teddy tells Matty he can bring Benny round; give him a slice of the action. They meet up later in Benny's office, Benny lets it be known he's not keen on this but… he needs the money from Georgie Yarkus. It is arranged; Marbles will fly out to Felts Fields, Spokane, pick up the money, not letting it out of his sight, and fly straight back. Of course, that would be too easy for Marbles.
Marbles snorts coke on the plane to keep himself awake. Needing fuel, he stops at a tiny airstrip in Montana. He gets out, remembering to take the bag with him. He is so not going to fuck this up, not this time.
Back in Benny Chains club, Rachel was restocking the shelves with fresh bottles ready for the evening crowd. Teddy was in the office with Benny; and Teddy's henchmen, Clueless and Freddie the Watch, are watching a boxing match on a TV screen mounted above the bar. Matty and Taylor are seated at the bar, talking to her about what they are going to do later. Taylor is grinning at her all the time, but he senses that she needs to talk to him. Rachel says she has to go the storeroom and she needs some boxes moving, Taylor offers to help her.
Taylor flashes Matty a look that tells him to keep an eye on Clueless and Freddie; he follows Rachel out back to the storeroom, and, as everyone knows, Taylor is good muscle.
Once in the storeroom, Taylor grabs her and pulls her close, kissing her passionately. A bit too passionately, as she nearly gets carried away in the moment and forgets what she needs to tell Taylor.
"Taylor, stop, I need to…." She stopped, allowing herself to be kissed again.
"Stop?" Taylor asked as she tried to pull away from him.
"Well, no, but yes…" he pulls her close and kisses her again, wrapping his arms around her.
"Stop, Taylor. Listen, I heard Clueless and Freddie talking while you were out. And you know how much I love Matty – he's been a brother to me and I'd die for him…." She knew she was rambling; she turned her back on Taylor.
"What? Is someone hurting Matty?" Taylor reached out and grabbed her hand and she turned to face him.
"I don't know, but Taylor, I get the feeling Teddy might be setting him up, Clueless and Freddie were whispering about something when they thought I couldn't hear, oh, I don't know maybe it's just because I hate Teddy so much and I don't trust him at all," her eyes filled with tears.
"You sure? Rachel, you have to be sure. Marbles is picking up the money from Georgie Yarkus. You know what will happen to Matty if Marbles fucks up. Shit!" Taylor pulled her close and kissed her face all over – kissing the tears away. He hated to see her cry.
"I love you and Matty so much," she buried her face in his chest, he smelt so good.
"You go back out there and listen. You tell me a soon as you hear anything, OK?" God, he wanted her bad. Rachel and Taylor had an unspoken arrangement, she always wore skirts to work so if they ever got a moment alone…..and Taylor always carried the condoms. If Rachel was caught with a condom, well, her punishment did not bear thinking about.
Taylor kissed her, and she knew what he was feeling, she wanted to too, but not with Clueless and Freddie right outside; they would come looking if she wasn't out soon; but it had been a while since they had managed to find a moment just lately. She could feel him growing against her stomach, he was getting harder and harder, and his kisses were getting deeper and deeper.
Taylor's hands moved down over her ass and started pulling up her skirt, feeling the soft skin of her thighs and the lacy edge of her panties as pulled them down over her shapely thighs, she gasped, and Taylor smiled. He loved the feel of her bare skin, soft against his rough hands. Rachel reached down and unzipped his jeans, releasing his swollen member and stroking it firmly in her small hands. It was Taylor's turn to moan, and he quickly put a condom on before lifting up and pushing her against the wall. He entered her tight, wet pussy in one thrust, it didn't take him long to find the perfect rhythm. Her breath was coming in pants and was warm against his neck, her hands wrapped around his neck, one hand stroking his bald head.
He felt her pussy tighten around his cock, he could feel her coming and that was it, he couldn't hold out long, the thought of being caught spurred them both on to orgasm at the same time. Taylor slowly lowered her to the ground, kissing her; he never wanted to stop kissing her. They sorted themselves out and went to the storeroom door where Taylor kissed her one last time before they walked out.
Taylor walked up to Matty and they got up to leave. Rachel walked back behind the bar and made some pretence of checking the till. Her face still flushed from Taylor's quickie.
"See ya later Rach," Matty kissed her cheek, and smiled at her. Taylor winked at her and she smiled at them both, and shooed them off with a flick of her dishcloth.
