Sami glared at EJ, her breathing was Shallow. She knew Kristen was up to no good and she knew EJ had the inside track. EJ felt the fury resonating from EJ and tried to divert her attention to other matters.
"So you wanted to talk about our living arrangements?" EJ asked trying to Sami to focus on them and not Kristen.
EJ crossed the room towards the bar and poured himself a glass of their strongest liquor. Sami stood her ground and bore holes in the back of his head with her piercing stare.
"Samantha, I think that maybe you were right and we should consider moving back to our apartment." He said as he took a sip.
Sami nodded. "You do huh?"
EJ nodded while he took another sip.
"Huh, that's funny. That is really funny EJ! Weren't you just saying we needed to play nice with Kristen? Didn't you say that to me not 30 minutes ago!? Why the hell do you want to move now? Is there something you're not telling me?!" Sami asked as her temper flared.
EJ knew when her eyes grew big and her nostrils flared that he was in for a long and brutal night. At this point he wished Kristen had never come back to Salem. Everything was fine before she came back. She had to ruin everything with this vendetta she has against Marlena.
"Sweetheart, please calm down…"
"Do not tell me to calm down EJ! I want to know what that psycho bitch you call a sister is up to. And if you lie to me, so help you EJ…"
EJ threw up his hands. "I assure you I have no idea what Kristen is planning. All I know is that she's working on something."
Sami rolled her eyes. "EJ the last time that bitch was planning something she almost killed my mother! She locked her in a secret room and she probably would have left her there if it weren't for John." Sami's eyes grew bigger…It finally dawned on her. Sami finally put it all together or at least she thought she did. She was now pacing back and forth. She stopped and looked at EJ who in turn looked around.
"What? What is it?" EJ asked with slightly panicked.
"Oh…My…God! That bitch is going after my mother again isn't she. She's going to lock my mother up in that secret room again or worse kill her, right?"
Kristen walked through the halls of DiMera Enterprises cursing the whole way. If it weren't for that call she would have taken Marlena out and John would be hers. Damn EJ for not coming in when asked to. She knew they needed to get the new promotion out there for their cosmetic line "Lack of Evidence", but it could've waited. The lipstick was not going anywhere. Why the urgency? Something about the call didn't sit well with her. It felt as if she was being summoned. She arrived at her office and noticed the door was ajar and the light was on. She thought it was odd. She also smelled the pungent aroma of Cuban cigars wafting in the air. Of course. Why didn't she put two and two together?
"You'd better have a damn good reason for calling down here!" She said angrily as she slammed the door.
The chair behind the desk slowly turned around and revealed evil personified. Stefano smiled when he saw Kristen standing in front of him with her hands on hips and look of utter irritation on her face. Kristen licked her lips and waited for Stefano to say something. He brought the cigar up to his moth for one more puff and exhaled a smoke ring. He flick the ash off in the ashtray that was on the desk and put the cigar. Kristen watched as he got up to fix himself a glass of single malt scotch.
Kristen grew angrier by the second.
Why the hell did you call me here!?
Stefan took a sip and turned to look at her. "Does a father need a reason to his daughter?
"When her father is you, yes. You sure as hell need a reason for tearing me away from John!"
Stefano waved his hand and took another sip.
"Were you actually with John or was this one of your many hallucinations?"
Kristen grabbed the nearest breakable object, a vase, and threw it against the adjacent wall.
"I would've been with him if you hadn't called!"
"Is that right? From what I hear John and Marlena are still together and they are more in love now than they ever were, so it would seem, my daughter, that you have failed to take John away from Marlena –once again."
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" Kristen screamed as Stefano looked on.
John and Marlena had finished their meal of the tenderest cut of steaks, stuffed portabella mushrooms along with grilled peppers, and garlic mashed potatoes. Marlena closed her eyes as she inserted the fork in her mouth. She moaned as she chewed. John looked on entranced by her passion –a passion that she has with everything in and out of the bedroom.
Marlena felt John's eyes on her as she swallowed her last bite. Her skin began to feel hot under his gaze. Her stomach began to flutter. She felt like teenager on a first date with her boyfriend. Oh how she loved him. She loved how his eyes lit up whenever she walked in a room. She loved how she felt when she was around him. Whenever they were in a room together the rest of the world just disappeared. Marlena wanted to say, but John beat her to the punch.
"You are such a beautiful woman, Doc."
"Oh you…" Marlena blushed.
"Are you ready for desert?" John asked as he stood to take their plates into the kitchen.
"Is my dessert you?" Marlena asked with a husky voice.
John left plates for now and walked over to Marlena. Leaned down to be eye level with her and pulled her into a searing kiss. She moaned as she cupped his face. John's tongue awaited entry and when Marlena opened her mouth wider to give him access John inserted his tongue and tasted every inch of her mouth. He moaned as her tongue massaged his. John felt his member grow hard and pulled away instantly. If he let this kiss go further they wouldn't get to tonight's activities.
Marlena had a stunned look on her face when John pulled away.
"Why did you stop?" Marlena asked disappointed.
"Baby, as much I want to throw you on top of this table and have my way with you, I have plans for us tonight."
"By plans do you mean putting that pole you have installed in the middle of our bedroom to use?"
"Ah, I take it you've seen your present."
"How could I miss that long shiny pole?" Marlena smiled.
"Well, why don't we have dessert and then we can put your present to work."
"Hmm, what are we having for dessert?"
"It's your favorite."
"Oh, so it's you?" Marlena said as she rubbed Johns erect penis.
John closed his eyes and groaned, "Baby you have to stop. I promise after we have dessert and play our games I will ravage you all night."
"Fine." Marlena pouted.
John gave her a chaste kiss and turned to take their plates into the kitchen. Marlena watched as he walked back into the house.
"Hey, hey take it slow…let me enjoy it." Marlena smiled.
John looked back at her and gave her devilish smile. While he was in the kitchen preparing their dessert Marlena walked into the apartment with their champagne fluted and the bottle and took a seat on the floor in front of the couch. She took a sip of champagne waiting for John to return with their dessert. She wanted the evening to be perfect, but she couldn't get the conversation she had with Maggie out of her head. What was Victor hiding? She hated that she couldn't help Maggie right away, but knew John could. She decided to ask to John after their night. Didn't want to spoil mood with talk about ISA or anything having to do with business.
John came out of the kitchen carrying a tray with their favorite dessert –strawberries and whipped cream. As he walked towards Marlena his heart swelled with love for this woman. He loved Marlena so much. In fact, he never loved her more than he did in this very moment. He reached her and placed the tray on the table. He noticed that Marlena had this faraway look on her face.
"Doc? Hey honey?"
"Hmm…oh, hi honey. What took you so long?" Marlena asked as she repositioned herself on the floor. She grabbed a pillow off the couch and put it behind her for support.
"I couldn't find the whipped cream. Apparently someone put it in the freezer" John said jokingly as he sat down beside her.
"Oh, sorry." Marlena looked at John and smiled.
"It's no big deal Doc."
John could tell something was troubling Marlena and he needed to know what it was. "Hey pretty lady. What's going on in that brilliant head of yours?"
Marlena waved her hand over the flame of the candle and blankly stared at the flame.
"Hello, earth to Marlena." John waved his hand up and down in front of Marlena.
Marlena blinked once and tore her gaze away from the flame. She turned to look at John who now had this look of worry on his face. She wanted to tell him about Maggie's suspicions of Victor, but she didn't want to ruin the evening. She also knew that John would eventually find out and he'd be angry that she withheld it from him. She and John had their fill of lies and secrets. He needed to know and Maggie needed his help.
"Here goes nothing." She thought,
John saw that Marlena was deep in though. He thought the evening was going great, but maybe he was wrong.
He took Marlena's hand and brought it to his lips. He placed a gentle kiss on it and looked her in the eyes. "Do you know how much I love you?"
Marlena's eyes began to water and she stroked his face. "Yes. I do know how much you love me. And I want you to know how much I love you."
"Then tell me what's wrong baby." Marlena dropped her head and John lifted her chin with his thumb.
Marlena looked John in the eyes and saw all the love he had for her there. "I need –well Maggie needs your help."
John nodded. "Ok so what's going on with Maggie?"
"Victor is up to something. She isn't sure what it is just yet, but she fears that it's pretty awful."
John sighed.
"John, I think Victor is in something that is more than likely illegal. I don't want Maggie getting hurt by his manipulations or shady business dealings." Marlena said as she watched John shift,
"Doc, Vic loves Maggie. Would never do anything to hurt her. Not intentionally any way. "
"This is Victor Kiriakis we're talking about –Mr. Vindictive himself. He finds out Maggie has gone behind his back to talk about him taking phone calls at hours of the night or meeting strange men on the docks he'll be livid with her."
John sighed, "What do you want me to do?"
"I was thinking maybe you could..."
"Use my ISA contacts to look into what Victor is up to?" John asked finishing Marlena's sentence.
"Yes."
John shook his head and got up off the floor. He grabbed his glass and took a big gulp of champagne. "Doc, I swear I don't understand you sometimes."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Marlena asked now standing.
"I mean, one minute you want me out of the ISA and the next you want me to use them to help Maggie. Which is it?"
"You're right. I don't want you anywhere near the ISA, but Maggie and Victor need our help."
John shook his head. "Fine. I will call Shane in the morning."
Marlena walked over to John and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love you so much Mr. Black."
"Is that a fact?" John asked as he ran his fingers through her hair,
Marlena nodded.
"Well then Mrs. Black, you better prove it."
Marlena leaned in and gently kissed John's lips. She ran her tongue over his top lip and then his bottom. John pulled her hair and Marlena let out a yelp. He angled her head so that her neck was exposed. He sucked and nipped on the spot behind her left ear determined to mark her. Marlena moaned, "John" as he continued his manipulations. When John was satisfied with his handy work and saw the red mark he ran his tongue along her jawline and captured her mouth with his. John moaned when he felt her tongue graze his. When the kiss broke they were left breathless.
John led Marlena back to the couch and had her sit. He turn to walk to the chess in the corner of the room, but not before Marlena gave his ass a smack.
"Hey woman." John smiled and Marlena laughed.
John made it to the chest and opened it. He pulled out a white silk scarf with fringe at both ends. He looked back at Marlena and smiled. He closed the chest and walked back towards Marlena.
Marlena's stomach began flutter and her heart began to beat out of chest. Her panties were now soaked with arousal. John knelt in front of her. He could smell her sweet scent. He inhaled deeply, which made Marlena's breath catch. John looked down and folded the scarf in half and held it in front of her.
"What's that?"
John's eyebrow arched. "Don't worry about the scarf. Just think about where it can take you,"
Marlena nodded as her breathing grew shallow.
"Close your eyes." Marlena complied.
John wrapped the scarf around her face and tied it in the back so that the tassels tickled the nape of her neck.
"Too tight?" He asked.
"No."
"Good."
John leaned in close and kissed Marlena once more. He broke the kiss leaving Marlena breathless yet again. He looked at the tray and realized he was missing a key ingredient.
"I'll be right back."
"John?"
"No peeking."
Kristen stood with her back to Stefano. He rose from his chair and placed his hands on her shoulders. She shrugged them off and crossed the room. Stefano laughed and waved his hand at her.
"All of this over John Black!?" He said with disdain.
"You don't understand!" Kristen yelled.
"He is not worthy of your love. Karina, listen to me –he will never return your love. I speak from experience. Even though Marlena…"Kristen rolled her eyes at the mention of Marlena's name. "Even though Marlena will always have a special place in my heart I had to give up on her. Just as you have to give up on John."
Kristen shook her head. "No. I will never give up on John! That bitch is not going to win! Not that this time!"
Stefano sighed, "Fine. Then what do you intend to do? How are you going to get John to love you when he can't stand to look at you?"
"That's where you come in –and Rolf of course." Kristen smiled.
Stefano rubbed his chin and walked back behind the desk and took a seat. He leaned back in the chair and laughed. "Just how am I and Rolf supposed to help you get John? More importantly why?"
"You owe me!" Kristen yelled.
"I owe you! Is this what it's come down to? A father owing his daughter? You are even more delusional than you let on if you think for a moment that I owe you anything!"
"You left me on that island to rot! I was in that harem for years! I was your daughter! You were supposed to look out for me! You failed! So yes you owe me! I'm calling in every favor!" Kristen screamed.
"I got you out of that prison Susan put you in and got you the help you needed. This is the thanks I get? An ungrateful woman I took in as a ward and chose to claim as my own. I didn't have to do any of it. I could have let you and your brother parish in that fire. In fact, right now I'm regretting that I didn't do it."
"Damn you!"
Stefano looked at his watch and saw that it was getting late. "I will help you get John."
"Thank you." Kristen whispered.
"I'm not finished…"
"What else?"
"You will not lay a finger on Marlena. Kristen?"
Kristen hesitated.
"Kristen!"
"Fine! I won't touch your precious Marlena."
"Good. Now Rolf is unavailable at the moment."
"Why is that?"
"I have him taking care of another issue that is of the utmost importance."
Kristen sat down in the chair in front of the desk and crossed her legs. "What is Rolf doing that he can't be bothered with my task?"
"Working on a project that can secure your future with John and separate him and Marlena forever."
Kristen squealed. "Tell me the plan."
Stefano raised his hand. "All in good time my dear. I want you to focus on getting John and let me handle the rest."
"No."
"No?" Stefano looked shocked.
"I run lead on this. I have thought about how to get john back for years and I am not going to let you ruin my plan."
Stefano laughed and got up from his chair.
"Fine. I am sick of fighting. Just remember do not lay a finger…."
"Yeah. Yeah. Don't lay a finger on Marlena. I got it."
Stefano kissed Kristen's cheek and made his way out of the office.
Kristen waited for him to leave and closed the door behind him. She reached for cell phone and made a call. A man's voice answered.
"Yeah."
"Be ready to move. We take her tonight."
"What about the other one?"
"Leave her. She won't be an issue much longer."
"Right."
"Are the others ready?"
"I have two men posted at the front door. Two at the hospital. We're ready when you are."
"Perfect."
Kristen ended the call and walked over to the mirror in her office. She reapplied her lipstick and smiled.
"I promise not to lay a finger on Marlena. I didn't promise not to hire someone to do it for me." She thought.
"She is not going to throw your mother in a secret room Samantha. Stop being so melodramatic!" EJ said as he walked to the desk to get his briefcase.
Sami stared at him enraged that he called her melodramatic and by the fact that he is siding with Kristen. It was bad enough she had to live in this house with the devil himself and his evil daughter, but now her man, the father of her twins is defending his sister to her.
"Um, excuse me, but what happened to brining your father and sister down? Or did that plan just go to shit along with your brain?!"
"Ssh!" EJ looked around to make sure no one was around to hear them. "Keep your voice down! These walls have ears. And no my brain has not gone to shit as you so eloquently put it. Where Kristen is concerned, you catch more flies with honey."
"Cut the shit EJ! Your sister has it in for my mother and John! Why can't you see that? The crazy bitch has a gun on her. Who in their right mind gave that certifiable slut a gun?"
"I have no clue. But it's late and I have a meeting in the morning. So let's go to bed and well discuss my bitch of sister tomorrow."
EJ kissed Sami on the cheek and grabbed her hand to lead her out of the study. On their way out they hear a familiar voice.
"Going to bed so soon?"
Sami cringed and gripped EJ's hand tighter.
"Father." EJ said.
John came back from the kitchen with bowl full of ice. Tonight he was going to please and tease Marlena until she was shattered. He wanted to bring her as much pleasure as she could stand. He walked over to his iPod hit shuffle. When the first song came on he watched as Marlena swayed when the beat dropped.
I've been really tryin, baby
Tryin to hold back these feelings for so long
And if you feel, like I feel baby
Come on, oh come on,
Let's get it on
John was mesmerized by how she moved her body so rhythmically. Whenever Marvin's voice hit crescendo she began gyrate more. John was got lost in watching that he almost forgot about the ice. Marlena could feel John's eyes on her. She wanted to take the blindfold off and look him in the eyes as she moved with music, but she wanted to play the game his way.
John walked towards Marlena and placed the bowl of ice on the table. He gently caressed Marlena's face and kissed her cheek. Marlena let out a slight moan and tilted her head to give John better access to her neck, but he chose otherwise. He knelt down to her level behind her and slowly slid the cover of her negligee down and off. He looked over at the table at the strawberries, whipped cream, and ice; he wanted to shockwaves down her spine. He took an ice cube and brought his hand around from behind and ran it over her lips. "Open your mouth" he whispered in her ear. Marlena did as she was told and John placed the cube in her mouth only half way. "Suck it." He whispered. Marlena obliged and sucked on the cube.
John ran his fingers through Marlena's hair and pulled it back so that her head tilted back. She moaned as she continued to suck on the cube. She felt the cold water roll down her throat. John gently braided Marlena's hair and let fall down her back. He let her head fall back in place. He crawled around to face Marlena and captured her lips with his. She moaned as he inserted his tongue. The ice cube fully melted with as their tongues dueled for control. John moaned when Marlena gently bit his lips and alternated between biting and sucking. John broke the kiss and slid over to the table and grabbed a strawberry off the plate. He dipped in the whipped cream. "Open your mouth." He said. Marlena opened her mouth and John dipped the strawberry in and quickly removed it. He ran the strawberry across her lips and Marlena went to lick them, but John quickly stopped her.
"Leave it." He said. Marlena wanted to take the blindfold off and John saw that she was squirming and smiled. "You want to see me baby?" He asked as he dipped the strawberry back in the cream.
Marlena nodded as she went to remove the scar. John grabbed her hands, "No. I want you to use other senses. Tonight you will experience unsurmountable pleasure." John kissed Marlena once more and resumed his task. He took the strawberry and dabbed a dollop of whipped cream on the valley of her breasts. He smiled as watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath she took. He licked his lips and lowered his head. He ran his tongue across the top of her left breast lapping at the cream. Marlena arched her back pushing her breasts further into John to give him more access. He smiled as she moaned and pushed his head further into her. John moved to her right breast and licked up the whipped cream. Marlena moaned louder as John continued his manipulations. He slowly lowered the thin straps of her negligee. He felt like a kid at Christmas unwrapping his most wanted present. He took his time and grazed his fingers across her collarbone and blew on the wet trails left by his tongue. Marlena's breathing grew shallow and her heart raced as she felt the cool air blow against her sensitive skin producing goose bumps. John let the straps fall completely down and the negligee fell down revealing John's favorite part of her body.
Marlena gasped as the cool air hit her breasts causing her nipples to extend. John licked his lips and lowered his head to place a chaste kiss on each breast causing Marlena's breath to catch. John reached over to the table and grabbed the bowl with the ice. He picked up and ice cube and smiled. "Brace yourself baby." He whispered as he kissed Marlena on her swollen lips. He palmed her left breast rubbing his thumb across her nipple making it taut. Marlena threw her head back as ripples shot down her spine. John devoured her whole breast. He alternated between sucking and biting her nipple. Marlena ran her fingers through his hair pulling him closer into her. John removed his mouth and paid her right breast the same attention. He then grabbed an ice cube and rubbed it around her nipples eliciting a hiss from Marlena. The ice caused pain that quickly turned into pleasure. Marlena was about to come just from John teasing her. The ice cube was melted now and Marlena's breasts were glistening. John stood and pulled Marlena up by her arms and let rest of her negligee come off and pool around her feet. "Stand here." He said as he walked behind her. He untied the scarf and removed it from her eyes. Marlena blinked as her eyes adjusted to the candle light. She began to turn around to face John, but he stopped her. "No. Remain facing that way. I'm not done with you just yet. Now step forward." She did as she was told and stepped forward leaving her white slip on the floor. By now her white lace thong was soaking wet. She was turned on by John teasing that she just wanted him to take her right now.
John kissed Marlena on each of her shoulders causing her shudder. He smiled when he saw the affect he was having on her. He grabbed another ice cube and trailed it down her spine. Marlena felt weak in the knees. If John kept this up she was going to take fuck him and the game would be over. John wrapped his arms around her waist and splayed his fingers across her firm stomach. He leaned in and sucked on her ear lobe. Marlena's eyes rolled to the back of her head as her neck fell to the side to give him better access. John let his hands travel between her legs to her hot and wet center. He rubbed her center through the material and Marlena let an animalistic growl escape her lips. He moved her thong to the side and ran his index finger up and down her velvety folds, paying close attention to her bundle of nerves.
"John…" Marlena said as she place her hand atop his. John led Marlena over to the couch and had her lie on her back. He removed her thong and brought to his nose smelling her intoxicating scent. He licked his lips and grabbed the whipped cream. Marlena's breathing sped up as she waited for his next move. He grabbed the scarf and ran it up and down the length of her body starting at valley of her breasts all the way to her center. Her back arched as he continued his task of teasing her. He then placed her arms above her head and took the scarf and tied her wrists together. He leaned in close and smiled when saw the look on Marlena's face. "Do you trust me?" She nodded.
"If you lower your arms or try to free them I will stop and go upstairs. No matter how much you want to touch me –you must resist. Do you understand?" Marlena nodded again. John tied her wrists together making sure the scarf wasn't too tight. "Are you comfortable?" He asked.
"Yes." Marlena whispered. John knew that her arms would get tired hanging over the couch, but he wanted to see how long she would be able last. John captured her lips with hers. When he broke their kiss Marlena was breathless. Her eyes grew big when she saw John take the bowl of whipped cream and dip his fingers in it. She watched as he spread the whipped cream down her torso and stopping short of her center. John smiled as he watched Marlena grip her hands together anticipating his next move. John extended his tongue and ran it down her cleavage leaving a wet trail where the cream once was. Marlena threw her head back and cried out with pleasure. John led his tongue to her navel and circled his tongue around it and dipped it inside. Marlena was finding that keeping her arms up was becoming harder and harder. "John!" She cried out as arched her back thrusting her lower region up towards John. He gripped her hips and place her legs on his shoulders. He grabbed the whipped cream and placed a dollop on each thigh and licked his way up towards her center. Marlena wanted to untie her hands and push his face into her, but she didn't want risk John going upstairs. She bit her bottom lip as John placed the cool cream on her wet center. The cream melted and began drip down her folds. John licked his lips and descended on her. He ran his tongue across her bundle of nerves and licked each of her velvety folds. Marlena screamed thrusting her hips up. John spread her lips and lapped away at her juices. He ran his thumb across her clit as he thrust his tongue in Marlena. It took everything she had not to free her hands. Marlena felt that familiar burn build in the pit of stomach as her body began to writhe. John removed his tongue and inserted two fingers and pumped them in and out as he sucked and flicked his tongue on her clit. With a few more flicks of tongue and pump of his fingers Marlena came with a violent force. She drowned his hand in her juices and John supped her up until every ounce was gone.
Marlena's body calmed after what seemed and eternity –really it was more like 15 minutes. "You're amazing" She struggled to get out. John smiled and removed his shirt and pants. "You haven't seen anything yet, Doc." He said as he kissed her. Marlena could taste herself on him and that turned her on more. She went to lower her arms and John looked at her, but John stopped her shaking his head.
"Doc, the game isn't over yet." Marlena gave John a confused look. "Keep your arms up until I untie you. I am calling the shots tonight. I told you tonight is all about bringing you pleasure."
Marlena blinked and place her arms back above her head. "I want to please you too." She said in pleading voice. "Baby you please me in more ways than one. Tonight is all about you."
Marlena smiled and let John the call shots for the time being. Later on she was going to flip the script. John joined Marlena back on the couch. He leaned in close and brought his lips to her right ear. "Tell me what you want." Marlena could feel his hot breath on her skin and it sent chills down her spine.
"I want…you to…make…love…to me." She said as her chest caved up and down.
John nodded. "Then after I do that what do you want."
Marlena licked her lips. "Then…I want you to fuck me like never before." John loved it when she talked dirty. Somehow it made him want her more –if that were even possible. John's heart was about to burst with love for this woman.
"I want you so badly right now." He said as kissed her neck.
"Well then, Sailor, take me." She said. With that John removed his boxers and his hard member sprang out oozing precum. He pumped himself a few times then placed himself at Marlena's entrance. Marlena spread her legs wider for him and braced herself. Even though they had an active sex life she still had to get over the initial shock of having him enter her because he of his size. Her breathing became labored as he eased himself inside of her sanctum. Marlena clamped her eyes shut. "Are you okay?" He asked. Marlena nodded. "Yeah just take it slow." John moved his hips in circles to try to break the tension. He ran his tongue across her breast to get her muscles to relax. When he her body relax he pushed himself all the way. He waited for Marlena to respond. She wrapped legs around his hips locking them as he began to thrust in her. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them higher around his waist while plunging deeper inside, closing his eyes, allowing him to revel in the filling every inch of her. Marlena grabbed his hands and laced theirs together as he rode up in her feeling him all throughout her body. "Baby…" he groaned. He placed one of her legs on his shoulder and the other around his waist as he slowed down the pace and pumped into her excruciatingly slow. Marlena moaned loudly, throwing her head back in passion. He moved deep within her feeling every crevice of her inner body. John looked down between them as he joined them. Every time they made love they deepened their spiritual connection. There was no way he could ever be another woman after sharing a love so deep and fulfilling with this woman. He would be so lost without her.
He flipped her over and onto the floor without warning and entered her from behind. He pulled her up against his chest as he pumped into her. He placed one hand between her legs and rubbed her bundle of nerves while pinching her nipple. She wrapped her arm around his head drawing him closer into her. She looked at him over her shoulder pulling him in for a kiss.
She looked him in the eyes as she uttered, "Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me." That only made John drive harder and deeper into her, which made her clamp down hard on him. John tried to fight of the feeling of orgasm, but he knew he wasn't far behind her. "John…I'm…" before she could reach the brink of passion, he reversed their positions and now she was on top of him. He reclined his back against the couch and she placed her hands above his head to rest them on the couch as she rode him wildly. He gripped her hips and helped her rhythm as she bounced up and down on him. He watched as her breasts bounced in his face, calling his name. He raised his legs slightly, rising deeper into her inner sanctum. He pulled a breast into his mouth –sucking hard. Marlena began to familiar burn again, him sucking her breast and thrusting up into her sent her over the edge. She shut her eyes tightly and lost all control.
"JOHN!" she screamed as she came hard against him. A few more pumps and he let himself go. He filled her with his hot seed. He pulled her hips down on him few more times riding out the amazing feeling ecstasy. They kissed slowly as they bucked against each other until their bodies calmed down.
He ran fingers up and down her back massaging her sensitive skin. She rested her head on his chest running her fingers through his hair. She loved the feeling him still sheathed inside of her after making love. They connected on a level most people couldn't imagine in their lifetime. John kissed the top of her head lifted her head. They looked each other in the eyes. "I love you." She said as she kissed once more before rolling off of him and lying beside him. John grabbed the throw off the couch and enveloped them in it. He pulled her closer to him and wrapped his legs and arms around her body. "I love you sweetheart." He said as he kissed her head and drifted off to sleep.
Kristen looked at her watch as she sat in the backseat of her town car. She needed to get going if she was going to implement her plan tonight. This time there would be no hiccups, she was going to get rid of Marlena tonight. Her town car pulled up to the apartment building of John and Marlena's Penthouse. She pulled out her cell phone and placed a call.
"Yeah."
"I'm here. Move on my count. I don't want any slip ups. This has to go as smoothly as possible."
"Yes Ms. Blake. My men and I will wait for signal."
"Good." With that she hung up. She looked down on the floor for her purse and heard a large bang on her window that nearly made her jump out of her skin. She rolled the window down and saw Brady standing there in a jeans and blue buttoned down shirt.
"What the hell are you doing here Kristen?" Brady asked as he scowled at her.
"I was just taking in the sights and my driver stopped here." She said as she smiled and arched her left eyebrow. Brady nodded and opened her door pulling her out of the car forcibly. He held onto her arm as he led her away from the entrance of the building like a child that has been caught red-handed by their parent.
"Let go of me Brady!" She struggled to get out as she tried to yank her arm out of his grasps. Every time she tried to pull her arm away he gripped it tighter. "Let go of me BRADY!"
He frowned and released the death grip he had on her. She fixed her dress and rubbed her arm. "What the hell is wrong with you!?" She yelled.
"Nothing is wrong with me, but you are clearly fucked up in the head if you think I am going to let you get away with stalking my dad! I know you've been following him around town." He said as he leaned in close. Kristen looked him in the eyes and smiled. "I have no clue what you're talking about. Are you on drugs again? You really need to get to help with that." She said as she patted his arm.
"Come off it you pathetic tramp. You have been hell bent on getting my father back ever since you came back to Salem. What makes you think he would touch you with a ten-foot pole let alone his dick?" He said as he saw her cringe at his explicit choice of words.
"Good-bye Brady." She said as she turned to walk away from him. He grabbed her by her shoulders and slammed her against the wall causing her to be dazed. "I will not be dismissed! You think you are so smart. When really you are nothing but a sad excuse for human being who is seeking the love of a man who finds you disgusting. Kristen went to slap him but he blocked it and slammed her into the wall again causing her to hit her head harder this time.
"I will stop you –you psychotic bitch." He said as he gripped her shoulders tightly. Kristen closed her eyes tightly as if that would ease the pain in her head. "Br…Brady…my head..." She said trying to get him to let her go. He wasn't budging.
"Brady please. I haven't done anything. I am telling you the truth." She cried. He looked at her trying to decipher if she was telling the truth, but he knew her and knew that she was incapable of being honest. He looked at her closely as if waiting to see if she would just spill all her secrets and tell him what she had in store for his father and Marlena. He saw that she was in pain and that he may have hurt her…that was the last thing he wanted to do. He let her go and backed away from her.
"Sorry. I –just when I saw you parked outside of my parents building I thought you were up to something." He said sounding remorseful.
Kristen nodded. "I understand. I mean, if I were you I would suspect me too. My history is sort of against me. No hard feelings." She said as she extended her hand for him to shake. Brady looked down at her hand and grappled with taking it. He slowly reached for it, but before he could take he was struck on the back of the head. Brady screamed out in pain and fell to his knees. He grabbed the back of his and looked at his hand covered in blood. He looked back at Kristen, vision now going in and out. His vision went black and he collapsed on the pavement. Kristen looked up and smiled when she saw her driver holding a club in his hand. "Thank you Giles. He was really starting to get on my nerves.
"Anytime Ms. Blake." He said as he put his club away. Kristen crouched down beside him and leaned in close.
"Why couldn't you just leave well enough alone? Well, you are one less obstacle in my way." She stepped over his body and made her way back to the car that was now parked closer to where he took her. Giles scooped Brady up and popped the trunk. Giles placed an unconscious Brady in the trunk and closed it. Opened the door for Kristen and she slid in reaching for her cell phone. Giles made his way back around to the driver's side and got in. He waited for Kristen's directions before driving off. Kristen looked at her phone and saw the time. She knew she couldn't very well keep Brady in the trunk forever, so she decided to the selfless thing.
"Ok, Giles we need to make a detour." Giles nodded and started the car. He listened as Kristen told him to drive to University Hospital. It took them all of ten minutes to get there. Giles pulled into the emergency entrance, put the car in park and popped the trunk. He pulled Brady out of the trunk placed him in the entry way. He closed the trunk and hopped back in the car and drove off. Kristen looked back as she saw the nurses and doctors scramble to try and save Brady's life. "Oh, what if he doesn't make it, Giles?" She asked.
Giles looked in the rearview mirror and saw Kristen had a joker smile on her face. He knew she was being sarcastic when she asked that question. "Will that be a great loss if he doesn't make it Ms. Blake?" He asked.
Kristen pursed her lips. "Well, no. But John is crazy about his kids. He loves Brady even though he is an ungrateful drug addict. For John's sake I hope he makes it, but it's no sweat off my back if he dies. He was just another person trying to get between me and my destiny." Kristen slumped down in the backseat hold the back of her head. Apparently Brady slammed her into the wall pretty hard. She could feel a knot developing back there. She took a few deep breaths and closed her eyes. Her head was pounding as if a dozen jack-hammers were going off in her head. "Pull over Giles." Giles pulled the car over and place it in park. He ran over to her side and opened the door and caught Kristen in his arms when she fell out. She was unconscious.
Giles gently laid her on the backseat and reached for cell phone. The phone rang for a few seconds before a man answered.
"This better be good."
"Dr. Rolf. I need your help. It's Ms. Blake. She's unconscious. She looks bad."
"Vhere are you?"
"On the side of the road down the street from University Hospital."
"Vell, why didn't you take her there?"
"She needs you."
"Fine. I'll be vight there."
Giles ended the call and waited for Rolf to come. He took off his jacket and rolled it in to a ball. He placed it under Kristen's head and watched for signs of her coming to. Fifteen minutes went by and black car pulled up behind Giles's town car. Giles gently pulled an unconscious Kristen out of the car and carried her to Rolf in the car. The door opened and Giles placed Kristen in the backseat where a man with a tan skin, dark hair, and a black suit was sitting. The man cradled Kristen's head and kissed it. "Thank you Giles. I will take it from here."
Giles nodded. "Of course Mr. DiMera. I hope Ms. Blake will be okay."
The gentleman nodded. "She will be just fine. Trust me she is in the best hands."
Giles closed the door to the car and it took off. The gentleman stroked Kristen's head and kissed it. He smiled when she began to stir. Kristen blinked her eyes slowly and her vision was blurred at first. She could only make out a few images. She groaned when the car hit a pothole and bounced. "W…What happened?"
The gentleman rubbed her head. "Shh. You've been through an ordeal. Don't worry my love, I am going to take care of you." Kristen blinked again. She knew she'd heard that voice before. There was something about that Australian accent that sounded so familiar to her. She angled her head so that she could see the man's face. She blinked again this time her vision was almost back to normal. She wasn't sure if she was dreaming or if she was dead, but that man looked just like –but it couldn't be. He was dead or at least that's what she was led to believe.
"You. You were supposed to be dead. It can't be. Tony?" Kristen said with horror. The gentleman nodded and smiled. "Very good. I was beginning to worry about you."