Little Red Riding Hood and One Bad Wolf
Chapter 10
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BELLAS POV
Trying to get away from Paul and get my dress pulled down should have been an easy task but it wasn't. When I was finally on my feet again I wanted off the damn dance floor and to get the dumb ass out the door before anything else could happen. I grabbed my wig off of the floor and put it back on my head the best I could without having a mirror to make sure it was on properly. I was brushing hair out of my face so I could see where I was going.
Paul got down on his knees lifted up my dress and stuck his head under it "What in the hell are you doing? We need to get out of here."
I felt Paul ripping something off my inner thigh "I found it. I lost my moustache." When he came out from under my dress his moustache was on upside down on his lip. I ripped it off and stuck it on right this time. It wasn't like it was really going to matter one way or the other at this point.
I saw the bad guys coming down the stairs and I already know who they are coming for. I was following Paul through the massive crowd of people. He told me to do what he did. I can't believe that I was even thinking of playing follow the dumb ass but I wanted to make it out of here alive.
Running at the bar Paul slide across the bar top on his butt and landed on the other side of the crowd on his feet. I really thought this was a bad idea but he was yelling for me to come on and he would catch me.
Lifting my dress up around my waist didn't even faze me because everyone has seen it all already. With my shoes in my hand I was running to jump up on the bar. When my butt hit the bar I started to slide just like Paul had and I was thrilled that I didn't fall down.
At the other end of the bar was Paul drinking a drink that the bartender just handed him and the asshole didn't catch me. I went sliding past him and hit a stack of Champaign glasses. The sound of shattering glass rang out and of course everyone noticed.
I fell off behind the bar on to the floor. Paul peeked over the bar "What the hell Red? What are you doing down there on the floor?"
Reminding myself repeatedly that Paul isn't himself right now. I could always kill him later when we get out of here "Do you think you can give me a hand?" The bartender was standing there with his mouth open looking down at me.
Paul sat his drink down on the bar and started clapping his hands "Bravo Red I've only seen someone slide like that across the bar in the movies and land on the floor. I think it was on The Three Stooges too. You know that is one of my favorite things to watch on Saturday morning."
Grabbing Paul by his tie and pulling him close to my face "Help me over the bar before I kill you myself."
When I let go of Paul, he downs his drink then slammed his glass down on the bar "If you needed my help Bella all you had to do was ask. There is no need to get all hateful about it." He lifted me over and it was time to get the hell out of here.
Leading the idiot towards the door I thought we were going to be making a clean get away but I was wrong. John was waiting outside the door for us "So we meet again. This time I will make sure that I do the job right."
I smirked at John "Really I guess you don't remember the ass whipping he already gave you do you?"
John started laughing "Well he doesn't seem to be able to stay awake long enough this time to do anybody any harm."
I turned around and Paul was sitting on the ground asleep leaning up against the building. I went over and was smacking him across the face "Paul wake up dammit. When he wakes up John you're in so much trouble."
John took his gun out of his tuxedo jacket and pointed it at me "I'm afraid your time is up."
Standing there waiting for my fate to come another man walked up behind John and struck him in the back of the head with the barrel end of his gun "You need to get out of here now. I'm Agent Grumble with the CIA. Take this and call me tomorrow. You two are now witnesses to their crimes which I am adding the attempt to kill you to their charges. I'm undercover and I have been trying to bring their organization down. You speak to no one but me about this Isabella. There are other police officers involved in their organization, trust no one. I have to stay here and handle this situation. I will bring you both in and keep you safe."
I took the card he handed me and was grateful to get to live for one more day "You know who I am?"
The agent picked up Paul and threw him over his shoulder "Yes I know who you are. Everyone in their organization knows who you are. But they don't know who he is. I have been absolutely amazed that you two have lived this long. I will be your witness that he didn't kidnap you that you have both been on the run from theses guys." I was also amazed that we have made it this far too. Paul is more dangerous than my being thrown in a ring of vampires bleeding. This could be a happy ending for all involved with the Agents testimony. Paul won't get into any trouble and I can go home again to protect Charlie myself. I am willing to do whatever it takes to make this happen.
I opened the door to the Mustang and he sat Paul in the seat "Hide out tonight and contact me tomorrow. I'm doing my best to keep you alive without blowing my own cover. They won't hesitate to kill anyone that gets in their way. Remember trust no one their organization runs deep." For some crazy reason I do trust this guy. If he wanted me dead he would have done it tonight.
Speeding out the parking lot to get away from the bad guys while committing grand theft auto in a stolen car again didn't faze me either. It is all about survival right now and going to prison is the least of my worries.
Feeling a hand on my thigh I look over and Paul was looking at me all goofy "You look really hot as a redhead."
I pushed his hand off of my thigh "Oh should I dare hope that you're sober now. You almost got us killed back there."
Taking off his tie and shirt, he tossed it out as we were going down the road "What I'm hot?" I didn't even say anything because I honestly didn't care as long as he was sitting over there and being quiet. He could be naked for all I care.
Paul started pushing buttons. The top kept going up and down as we were driving down the highway. I smacked his hand "Stop it you're going to get us pulled over."
Paul started laughing "It's not so much fun being the one that's annoyed is it?" It doesn't matter what situation we're in he has to always prove a point to me.
I pulled the car over to the side of the road "Look at me Paul. We have to keep a low profile tonight. Tomorrow I will let you be your normal asshole self to me and I won't even put up a fight about it okay. So don't push anymore buttons."
His eyes were still glazed over and his mustache was half way hanging off of his lip "Does that mean you will wear the little red cape for me with the wig later?"
I rolled my eyes "Sure if you're a good boy all the way there I'll wear the cape for you, just for you if you stop pushing buttons." Like that was really going to happen. He will be passed out for the night soon.
He grabbed the top of my dress and pulled it down with my bra "What the fuck? This is not being a good boy?" I felt like I was talking to and rationalizing with a two year old, well it is Paul after all.
I pulled it back up around my boobs and he pulled it down again "You didn't say that I couldn't pull your dress down. You said I couldn't push anymore buttons. Come on Red for once in your life let your boobs down and be adventurous. You act like such a prude. You don't even see how much you have changed do you? How strong you've become and even fun sometimes. You would have never gotten like this with Jacob. Why do you think I didn't want you around him?"
Now I was pissed "What do you mean you didn't want me around Jacob? Were you being mean to me to keep me away from Jacob?" Before he could answer my question we were interrupted.
Flashing lights pulled up behind the Mustang "Oh shit. Paul for the love of god do not say anything please." I was straightening out my wig and trying to tuck my boobs back in my dress but I had to stop when I saw the officer walking up.
He looked over at Paul with his mustache half hanging off of his lips, no shirt on and his hard on in his pants was so oblivious. Of course Paul could not keep his mouth shut "Evening officer what seems to be the problem here?"
The officer looked at me with my wig a mess, I don't have any shoes on and one boob barley in my dress "Have you been drink this evening Miss?" I would have screamed I'm Isabella Swan kidnap victim but Charlie's life is on the line too.
I shook my head no "No officer I have not been drinking Sir."
The cop was looking back and forth between me and Paul. I think he believes were drunk "What about you Sir have you been drink?"
Paul put his hand on the back my neck "Fuck yes I have been drinking. What are you going to arrest me for drinking and riding around with a hard on? Admit it man Red looks hot in that damn dress cop or not. She should be the one arrested for giving me deadly hard on that can I assault her all night with."
I cover my face with my hands and didn't even want to look up at the cop "Please shut up."
The officer was no longer amused "Step out of the vehicle now."
We did as he asked and the top of dressed rolled down without the stuffed bra in place, I didn't have enough to hold it up. I crossed my arms over my chest hoping that he wouldn't notice. The officer went back to his car and was on his radio "I have them pulled over along the side of the road. I'll meet you back at the warehouse." Agent Grumble told me to trust no one and some officers were involved.
Holy shit he is with the bad guys. If I'm wrong we're going to be charged with running from a police officer but if I'm right, I am saving our lives "Paul he's with the bad guys he is going to take us to them and they are going to kill us. Get us out of here." Paul calmly walked to the Officer and punched him until he fell to the ground.
Well we can add assault and battery of an officer to the long growing list of charges. Paul got on the radio "You want us bitches bring it and I'll whip all of your asses." Only that went across the police scanners and they just issued a state wide bulletin for a redhead and an idiot.
Paul grabbed me and had me straddling his lap. We were flying down the highway. My wig blew off and he wasn't paying attention to the road because he had his face in my breast "Paul can you see where the hell we're going?" About that time yellow and orange barrels were flying everywhere that we hit. So I took that as a no.
Paul slowed the car down and we jumped from the car as the Mustang was going over the side of the bridge. He threw me over his shoulder and we took off running with my boobs flying in the breeze to the house where they kept their clients.
Paul stopped running and was kind of wobbly "I'm not feeling so good." I went and got the bags we stashed earlier. He was leaning on me up the driveway.
Getting him into the nearest bedroom I let him fall on the bed. I am exhausted from tonight but hell I think after a ten minute nap he got his second wind "Oh Red it's time to put it on." He was twirling around the red cape like he was a bull fighter.
I took it from him "Okay just give me a minute."
I went into the kitchen and changed "Oh Paul I'm ready for my big bad wolf baby." I stepped just outside the door where he could see me dressed in the cape then I stepped back inside the kitchen.
When Paul rounded the corner to come into the kitchen I laid his ass out with a cast iron frying pan "Nighty night. I think you just got a lesson bitch next time catch me when I slide across the bar." I flipped off the light switch and went to bed.
Being woke up by hot breath on my neck and loud snoring in my ear. I opened my eyes to Paul snuggled up on me. He opened his eyes "Damn Bella get off of me can't you control yourself around me?"
After everything he put me through there was no way I was going to take any shit from him "Are you serious? You're the one that's been all over me and you drugged yourself because you were distracted by a set of titts on some bimbo."
He rolled his eyes at me "Bella don't be getting all jealous because I noticed a rack on some chick and didn't pay you any attention. You don't have to make up a story. Why the hell does my head hurt so badly?"
He was rubbing his head "Why do I have a bump on my head?"
I shrugged my shoulders "It must have been when you fell down I guess." I was laughing on the inside at that one. I will never tell him what I did to him because he would want to get even with me. So I'll just stick to that whole he fell down story.
But I could have a little fun with him since he doesn't remember anything. I crawled over to him and put my arms around his neck "It's okay Paul you told me that you have been secretly in love with me and I accept your proposal. I would like a spring wedding though."
He couldn't get off the bed fast enough "Um…I don't think I said that. You must have misunderstood me."
Paul was trying to get his pants on but hell I had him on the run and there was no way I was letting him get off that easy. I was trying to look sad and was wiping fake tears away "You took my virginity and told me that you loved me. So you were only using me for a cheap thrill. I am so deeply and madly in love with you Paul."
I couldn't even keep a straight face and started laughing "You should see your face right now."
Paul's eyes narrowed as he glared at me "That shit isn't even funny Bella." Well he may not have found it funny but I found it hilarious.
After recapping the night for Paul, which he didn't believe anything that I told him he had done, he called Agent Grumble. He said there was something he wanted to give us that would put an end to this crazy shit we have gotten ourselves into. At least one thing could be crossed off the list.
Going out to the garage there was a Bentley with the keys in the ignition and we went to meet the Agent.
Grumbly was there when we arrived. He had a disk that we need to deliver it to a news reporter friend of his. He handed Paul the disk then he fell to the ground with a gun shot that came from a distance.
Paul knelt beside him "Shit they shot him, he's dead."
Five police cars were speeding up to us. We were standing over a dead CIA Agent body "Put your hands up and throw down your weapons." We didn't have any weapons to throw down.
I hope that you enjoyed reading me.
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They are on their way to…grandma's house.
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Bella was wearing a…..little red cape.
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They are staying far into the woods in a …little cottage.
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Paul was using an axe to chop…..wood.
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Bella was carrying a little….basket.
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Bella thinks grandma has…..big eyes.
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Bella thinks Paul has…big ears.
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Bella thinks Paul has a… very long tongue.
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One Bad Wolf ate…..Little Red Riding Hood.
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Who is chasing whom?
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The bad guys is chasing….Paul and Bella.
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Police is chasing…..Paul and Bella.
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Jacob is chasing…..Paul and Bella
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Sam and the pack is chasing….Jacob, Paul and Bella..
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Paul and Bella is chasing…..sheep.
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Paul and Bella is chasing…cock-a-doddle-do.
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Will Paul now be chasing….Bella?
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Paul is chasing Bella…all over the dance floor.
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Police is chasing…. a redhead and an idiot.
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