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He awoke the next morning still wrapped in her warmth and scent. They laid in a tangle of sheets spread across the bed.
With a yawn he sat up looking around the room. Shaundi was still in the bed asleep, she lay on her stomach half covered in pillows and the sheets.
He leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead. She didn't move. He got out of the bed and placed his feet on the cold floor.
Then he made his way to the bathroom. He had to piss really bad. He almost slipped on a puddle. After that he decided to take a quick shower.
He got in and shut the glass door. Turning the cold water on, he washed himself, remembering everything that had happened last night. It was funking amazing, he nearly blew his balls off inside her. Next time they need a better plan, no screw ups could be afforded right now.
He was pulled from his thought as he heard a commotion outside. Quickly he rinsed his face and grabbed a towel. He dried his head and looked out to see what happened. He wrapped the towel around his waist before going.
Shaundi was there, gripping the edge if the tub trying to keep her balance. She had one of his button up shirts on and rolled up the sleeves.
He smiled at her but she was busy trying to regain her balance. She must have accidentally stepped in the puddle and barely caught the tub to save herself.
While she was focusing on standing up, something or somebody swooped in and caught her. That somebody carried her off and out of the huge puddle that was occupying a big area of the bathroom floor.
Once he set her down, he took a look back at the water everywhere. "Shit" he mumbled. "Are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine. We should call somebody to clean that up, I almost killed myself."
"I know, I'll call somebody today." He bent down and kissed her. "But for now lets go downstairs. I'm starving."
"Me too."
He ran into the room quickly and grabbed shorts. She didn't follow but waited outside the room for him.
They started walking together. He right away noticed her forced stance as she tried not to limp.
"Sorry I forgot." He lifted her bridal style and carried her. "From last night?" He asked.
"Yeah." She smiled. "I'm sore."
"Sorry I got a bit rough last night." He apologized. "I don't know what had gotten in me."
She scoffed. "Are you kidding me. That's nothing to apologize for. It just still surprises me."
"What does." He sat her down at the counter.
"You know what I'm known for to the public."
He thought for a moment. "Yeah, basically you bring sex appeal to our audience. Sex sells."
"And why I'm perfect for that spot..." She continued.
"Well first because of your reputation, I guess." He went on. "And because your smoking hot." He smiled at her.
She returned the gesture grinning. "Alright so you know me and my past pretty well. Lets just say I got around Stillwater and not in a good way. As much as I regret it, I was quite a sexual deviant in the past."
He scoffed. "You still are." He mumbled.
She heard and playfully smacked him. "As I was saying. The sex and drugs never satisfied me... even when I mixed them. So I just never saw them as pleasure anymore as much as routine..."
"So what are you trying to tell me." He grabbed orange juice from the fridge and poured some in a cup then drank from the carton.
"This all is kinda new to me again... Actually having pleasure from sex, then waking up and not feeling disgusted and regretting it."
"I know what you mean" he passed her a cup of juice. "I had my fair share of those mornings."
"Prostitutes." She mumbled into her cup.
He laughed. "That's not my type of thing. I had women throwing themselves at me." He grinned.
She just rolled her eyes.
"I was. I mean I'm the total package."
She scoffed again.
"I'm smart, handsome, funny, I'm rich..." He started counting on his fingers.
"Don't forget complete psycho path, you have a bad temper, you're demanding, cocky..."
"Oh yeah, im adding my cock to my list." He said jokingly.
That earned him an even bigger eye roll.
"What." He looked at her. "I didn't hear any complaints about it last night."
She couldn't help but grin at his dumb comments. "Anyways..." She changed the subject. " my point was my past sex life. I've never had it as good so thank you for your dick and your magical sex powers."
"Your welcome." He gleamed at the stroke to his ego. "And if you would like to know, I've never met anyone who could take dick as well as you do."
One of her perfect little eyebrows popped up. "Did you just call me a slut?" Jokingly she asked.
"You know that's not what I meant." He fumbled for words. "And I was referring to your special deep throat talent."
She had forgotten all about that. But her body didn't as her throat was sore from it. "I didn't even know I had it in me." She was grinning for her self proudness.
"We all know what you had in you." He winked. "Now enough talking about all of that during breakfast, this discussion is getting me hard and distracted and I don't want to burn your pancakes." He turned to the stove.
She had noticed the growing bulge in his not very concealing free throw shorts, but she didn't notice the breakfast he was in the process of cooking.
"Do you need any help." She offered.
"No no, you sit there. I've got this and I kinda feel bad for how rough I get with you."
"Oh please, I'm probably enjoying it more than you."
"I know you enjoy it. The way you screamed and came everywhere told me that. But it's my pleasure to take care of you the morning after until you regain strength."
She didn't argue. Being taken care of was fun.
"Now eat up." He said placing her breakfast down in front of her.
It smelled so great. None of them spoke as they finished up. With a full stomach she laid back as he stood up and took their plates.
"So that mess in the bathroom..." She started.
"Yeah I'm getting someone on it right away."
"Ok."
"We will probably need to be out of the crib for a few hours, do you want to go out and do anything." He asked.
"Actually now that you mention it, I kinda ran out of clothes here. With you going all primal and ripping all my shit. I'm kinda down to my last outfit." She recalled the other nights.
"Well great, can I take you shopping?"
"Of course, I'd have to be crazy to say no to that."
"Great lets get dressed."
After carrying her back up the stairs, she managed up some dignity and told him she could get dressed alone. He backed off and have her her space while he got dressed, with peaking every once in a while.
They left the crib and he phoned somebody to clean up while they were out. She could walk alone now and was fine but he still wanted to watch out for her. They got into his hammerhead and sped off.
About ten minutes later they arrived at planet saints. Before she could step out of the vehicle, he ran around to her side and opened the door. He took her hand and escorted her into the building.
"What if someone sees." She whispered looking around.
"Let them look. I've got nothing to hide, you're my girl now. The world should know."
She blushed a bit. She was his girl now.
As they walked in there were a few saints guarding the building as they should be. He received some thumbs up on the way.
They began browsing their own section of clothing. While he was there he might as well grab some shirts or something.
By the time he was done he picked out some jeans, plain t-shirts and tank tops (his always ended up stained in blood), button up shirts (colors that he thought would look great on Shaundi), and some more basket ball shorts. He still wasn't satisfied.
He passed but some suit, but he would never buy one from planet saints. What caught his eye was the ties. He purchased some colored in a deep crimson red. He would never wear the thing, never in that color but something drew him to it.
He was imagining in his head how gorgeous it would look wrapped around Shaundi's wrist or even as a blindfold. The colors would look wonderful against her skin.
He had to walk away before getting an erection again. So he decided to check up on what Shaundi was doing.
He looked for her but couldn't see her anywhere. Finally her heard her voice from the changing room.
"Hey Chri...I mean boss..." She quickly corrected herself. "Could you come help for a second."
He gladly went in to assist her. Quickly he stepped in and shut the door. "What do you need?"
She was in her skin tight legging, her half shirt and jacket on and even heels. "I put this jacket on and now I can't bend my arms to get it off."
"No problem, hold on." He stepped behind her. He slowly bent her arms back not to hurt her and slowly pulled the jacket off.
She held still and he finished pulling it of and tossed it on the bench in there. "Can you help me take the rest off." She asked.
"Yeah, here sit down." He motioned to the bench.
She sat down and he started with her heels. Slowly pulling them off one at a time. He lifted her to stand back up again.
When she did he slowly pulled down the leggings. First at her waist, then off her perfect ass. He bent down as he pulled it to her ankles. She supported herself on his shoulders as she raised one foot, then the other as he pulled the leggings free.
She raised her arms as he pulled the top off. Now she was left standing in just her matching black bra and panties.
He couldn't help bite his lip and circle around her checking her out. What really stood out her the bruises. He inspected them.
There was matching blue and green on her ass checks. His bite mark still indented on her ass. Also in her lower back. Her breast her a light shade of pink and he pulled her bra to reveal her nipples were a bit redder. Her wrist had been marked by his tie while she struggled in them. Bite marks trailed all over her body, on her neck, shoulders, her back... There was hickeys painting her neck red and purple matching the teeth marks.
He had never gone so extreme. "Fuck Shaundi, are you ok..." He felt bad.
She scoffed which caught him off guard. "Baby it was the best I ever had last night. This are just reminders of it, I loved every second of it."
"Are you sure..." He ran his fingers over her neck. "I mean I could scale it back."
She grabbed his chin pulling his gaze to her. "No. I love it. I just have one thing to request."
"Yes anything please..."
"You owe me a massage later. Your hands are magic and stress has been fucking me up."
That he could do. And honestly he loved going rough with his sexy little fuck toy. He was glad that she liked the marking as much as he did because he loved doing it. Now everywhere she went she would be reminded as well as anyone who saw them.
He grinned down at her. Before they could connect his pocket started ringing. Fuck is better not be Pierce.
He answered.
"Hello...
What now...
Really...
That's great news...
Ok bye."
She stared at him waiting for the explanation. "What happened."
"They fixed up the crib." He said.
"All it has was a puddle." She was confused.
"No." He laughed. "They HQ, it's done after repairing all of Stags damaged."
"Really, that's great, I really missed all that space."
"I'm throwing a meeting later this evening so we can go check it out. I assume you'll be there?"
"Yeah, I'll... Shit wait I have a doctors appointment today." She swore under her breath. "I almost forgot."
He looked concerned. "What's wrong."
"Oh nothing's wrong." She reassured him bring his face back to hers. "I'm going to get a brith control prescription."
His expression completely changed to excited. "Really."
"Yeah no more condoms." She grinned at him.
"That's great," he lifted her in the air. "I fucking hated them." His face neared hers.
"Me too." She added lightly kissing him.
The sexual tension was rising as he decided his next move. Suddenly he pinned her against the wall. He bit her lip sucking it between his teeth. She groaned sliding her tongue into his mouth.
She was just about naked and he took advantage, grasping her bare ass cheek and rubbing himself against her.
Instead of her hands going around his neck, she lightly pushed off him. Her hands went to his pants, undoing them and pushing them down.
He boxers were still on but now she could feel his stiffening cock against her. He rubbed himself over her dampening panties. A low moan came through her lips.
He pulled away for a moment. "Are you up for a quickie here in the changing room?"
"Fuck yeah." She said taking his mouth back in hers.
He lowered one hand, pushing his boxers down letting himself free. Grasping it on one hand, he guided it to her. Pulling her panties to the side, he thrusted up into her.
She moaned and wrapped her legs tighter around him. With her laid against the wall, with every thrust there was a banging sound. He didn't give a fuck and kept going.
She tried to cover up her moaning but didn't do so well. She couldn't help it. Not soon after somebody come knocking on their door.
"Excuse me. You can't do that here." One of the workers informed them.
"Fuck off." He growled.
He made sure to purposely go harder, making Shaundi moan louder and bang against the walls.
"Sir..." The man started again but his phone started ringing.
He saw it was Pierce and picked up. "Pierce, this better be about the chair, do you know if that thing is ready yet?" He stopped and placed Shaundi down.
"I don't know, why ask me? Talk to Kinzie or Oleg." Pierce said.
"'Cause you I can understand." When Shaundi turned to start getting changed, he grabbed her and bent her over the bench and started fucking her again.
"Think they said they'd be done pretty soon. We could probably head over whenever." Pierce heard a moan through the phone and some yelling in the background to get out. "What was that."
"Nothing, see you when I get there." Before Pierce could ask anymore questions he hung up.
Well he had to go, he slowly pulled himself out of her. There was a low groan and she stood up. They shared a kiss before it was interrupted again.
"We have to ask you to leave." The man started banging on the door.
"Shut the fuck up, I'm going." He yelled. He leaned down to Shaundi. "I have to go right now. Do you want me to give you a ride or do you want to finish shopping?"
"You go do your thing. I'm still going to be shopping. I'll call Alex or somebody after to pick me up." She turned to get dressed.
"Great." He mumbled sarcastically.
"What?" She asked turning around.
"Nothing. After your appointment remember meeting at the new crib."
"You got it boss." She mocked and kissed him.
It was a short kiss and he turned to the door to exit. When he opened the door a small half decent dress worker was there waiting.
It was the one who was yelling at them but didn't seem to outspoken when he saw the boss. He didn't know he had been yelling at the leader of the gang. The man looked him over and tried playing it off cool as the boss approached him.
He bent down to the man height, right in his face. "What ever she needs", he pointed at the changing room, "you better fucking get it for her." He growled.
"Ye...yes... Yes sir" the man fumbled.
"Great." He laughed slapping the man on the shoulder. "I'll fucking kill you if she says you were anything less than perfect."
The man nodded.
"And charge everything to me."
"Yes sir."
He walked out of the store getting more thumbs ups and cheering from some saints that had heard those events. He just smiled and walked to his car. Him and Shaundi was certainly going public.
Once he arrived at Kenzie's he parked in the garage and walked through her warehouse. He finally found her and Pierce was already there. Kenzie motioned for him to sit down in the big computer chair thing.
"You ready to fuck things up in virtual reality?" Pierce asked as he was preparing.
"It's safer than being shot at." Maybe.
Kenzie jumped in. "You can survive a gunshot. But if your mind takes too much shock in this chair, you'll go brain-dead."
"Great plan, Kinzie..." He said sarcastically.
"I know. You ready?" She asked positioning the head piece.
"Let's do it." Might as well get it over with. He gave the thumbs up.
He shut his eyes and relaxed as he slowly drifted off. His mind raced through colored lights and he awoke in a completely different world. It looked like the inside of a computer.
"Alright, you should be seeing a visual representation of the Decker Usenet now." Kenzie's voice came though loud and clear.
He noticed that but when he looked down he also noticed something else. "You know what I see, Kinzie? I'm a fucking toilet, that's what."
"Oops, sorry about that. Let me load up another..."
He was going to end up dead. "I thought you knew what you were doing." He yelled.
"I haven't finished your avatar yet. That one's just temporary." She explained.
He hopped through the simulation. "I don't have arms."
"Just start moving through the data, I'll sort it out soon." She told him.
Not much longer he started transforming. He was hoping for something cool like a giant robot but...
"This isn't much better... You trying to tell me something, Kinzie?" He was turned into a sex doll, plastic and big open mouth and big tits.
Kenzie scoffed. "Quit complaining, ya big baby."
Finally he started transforming again, this time into a black figure of his former self and a blaster cannon for a hand. "Now this I can work with."
"Good, 'cause Matt sniffed me out." She informed him.
Matt spoke through the place in a distorted voice. "This is my world to shape as I see fit, not yours."
"Alright, looks like Matt doesn't want you poking around here. You'll have to work your way through his defenses. Let's take out the firewall first." Kenzie explained.
"Firewall? What is it and how will I find it?" He had no clue.
Kenzie tried explaining. "It blocks us from accessing the Deckers' data. You'll know it when you see it."
He looked around for a moment then some figures started appearing. They were mimics of him, blaster cannon and all.
Time for some fun. He charged up his arm and released. A ball of energy shot out and exploded, knocking them out.
More and more kept appearing. He needed to test some more out anyway. He figured out that the longer he held the charge the bigger the blast would be.
Taking out short distance was easy, it took more time and aim for the one further away shooting at him. Over all there was no real threat, so far.
He followed the neon strips on the floor to guide him. Eventfully he must have been going in the right direction because Matt was back again.
"In my world, the rules can change." Matt announced
He started to feel something changing. "What the hell's going on?" He couldn't move very much as a group of attackers appeared.
"He's altering the rules of reality there. You'll just have to deal." Kenzie said very helpfully.
Fuck it, he charged his cannon as much as he could and blew the attackers into pieces of computer data.
He was now entered in a maze. He fought through the piles of enemies while Matt fucked with him, making his avatar slow. It was frustrating as hell but he got through it.
Eventually he stumbled out of the never ending maze. What seemed to be a straight shot turned around quickly. He was put into a screen with different options about some dungeon and shit.
"Oooo I love these..." Kenzie's inner nerd broke out.
"I gotta read this shit? Come on Kinzie, how do I get out?" He asked for help.
Kenzie denied him that. "And ruin it for you? No way, you gotta figure this out on your own."
"Thanks, Kinzie." He finally said.
Ok so he had to figure this damn puzzle out... The text said... You know what fuck it. If you played the game you read it. To long to list so I'll save some time and skip it. Just KILL THE FUCKING UNICORN.
Matt was very upset. "I'm not going to be beaten by some noob you dragged into my world, Kensington."
He turned back into a avatar and landed back in the virtual game.
"Okay, we're back in business. Now let's take out Matt's anti-virus next." Kenzie said cheerfully.
He wasnt his normal avatar. "Kinzie, why am I a toilet again?"
"But I didn't—" Kenzie started.
Matt broke in. "I think this is more fitting. Wouldn't you agree?" There was a chuckle.
"Give me some time, I'll fix it." Kenzie said getting to work on it.
"Hey, I still have my cannon." He pointed out blasting some enemies.
Once he transformed back, he was on track again. Blowing the crap out of everything he continued on. There was no match even when Matt slowed him down.
He continued down the runway. Matt even brought out some of those rollerblading people out, those pissed him the fuck off. He made sure to super charge and blow a chunk out of their heads.
Once he though he was done with Matt's shit, he stepped to a platform and he was do wrong. Matt brought out more enemies. Before he could start shooting something was wrong, like glitching.
"Something wrong with the connection?" He yelled at Kenzie as he fought.
"He's bombarding us with data. I'll try blocking it." Kenzie yelled back.
Once his signal was cleared up he shot down the rest of Matt's minions. No challenge.
Matt seemed to be still confident. "Is this the best you can do, Agent Kensington? BEGONE!"
He vision blacked out as he was being transferred to an other one of Matt's games.
"Okay, the anti-virus is almost taken care of. You'll need to destroy the last bit of code." Kenzie informed him.
There was something different. "Kinzie... why am I in a tank?"
She yelled. "Just go with it."
It was an old time tank game. His enemy the white tank kept doing laps around him. It's accuracy was slow so he had to wait to reload after every shot. He would hit it once and I ran away. It was more tiring than challenging. Finally he exploded it.
He was transferred back but this time as the blow up doll. "Kinzie..."
Kenzie worked to fix it. "I see it, I see it."
Matt laughed. "Pathetic."
"I'm gonna enjoy kicking that kid's ass." He defiantly was.
He blasted some enemy's and made his way up a ramp. "I see one more wall ahead."
"It's his Internet Security Protocols. They're blocking access into the main—"Kenzie was cut off.
"Yeah, whatever you say." He just wanted out of this place and to kill that kid.
More of Matt's things bombarded the place and he groaned. "Miller doesn't know when to quit."
"Take this out and we can go for Matt himself." Kenzie yelled.
That was good news.
"You like the place? It's modeled after the Nyte Blayde season 3 episode, "Rise of the Cyprian Order". Here is where The Cardinal lays his plan for a bett—" Matt was pretty proud
He thought it was pretty dumb. "Wait. You modeled this shit off of Nyte Blayde?"
Matt yelled. "It's an allegory for man's inhumanity to man."
"No, it's a shitty vampire show." He corrected.
Matt laughed. "I don't expect a chuckle-fuck like you to appreciate good writing."
Matt laughed once more as he sent a wave of enemy all at once.
"Okay, don't panic. We can work this out... probably." Kenzie tried comforting him.
He wasnt to concerned. "You're not really good at comforting people, are ya?"
He fought and fought, Matt used his little tricks to slow him down, turn him around and even jam his connection. There were moments were he barely held on but he overcame everybody there. Nothing was left standing.
Matt was very frustrated. "WHY AREN'T YOU DYING!?"
Kenzie yelled cheerfully. "He's scared. Go to the Cathedral and finish him off!"
"You mean where those giant tubes are feeding into? That can't be a trap or anything..." He followed the direction.
"Must be his direct feed into the world, where all his information flows through... Yeah, that's definitely a trap." Kenzie said blankly.
"Again with the comforting skills..."
He entered the leveled field. Walls went up around like an arena locking him in. That wasnt a problem.
He was alone, Matt was nowhere to be seem. He kept his guard up.
Matt's demonic laugh erupted through the whole place.
"Easy to laugh when you're hiding like a pussy. Come on out!" He yelled out.
"Gladly." Matt revealed himself.
"What the fuck?" He said amazed almost.
Matt was done dragon warrior. Armor, swords, and all. And he stood about 50 feet tall.
"Don't you get it? I'm God here." Matt laughed.
"That's just fine. In the real world you're just a bitch with a keyboard." He mocked.
"We're not in the real world now. Here, you cannot beat me." Matt tried looking bigger.
"We'll see about that." He yelled charging his cannon.
"Alright, just... don't die until I figure out how to copy his avatar." Kenzie yelled.
He released but no charge came out.
Matt laughed again. "You expect to defeat me with that thing?"
"Hold on, he's de-powered your weapon... I'm fixing it now." Kenzie yelled.
He charge exposed from his arm almost throwing him back. "Oh shit!"
The blast hit right in Matt's face sending him back. Matt regained his balance. "I'll kill you one way or another!"
Matt charged at him, he dodged and shot right into the back of his head. Matt turned and drew his weapon. Matt spreads is wings and launched into the air.
He looked up seeing Matt was coming down fast. He dodged at the last minute and Matt's sword crashed into the floor getting stuck.
He saw his chance and ran up the sword and climbed his arm.
"What are you doing? Get down!" Matt yelled trying to flip him off.
He gripped Matt's wings and pulled. Matt screamed in pain as he yanked hard. Eventually they detached and he tossed them to the ground and jumped off.
"Coward! You can't win!" Matt yelled clenching his back.
Matt slowed the game as he regain himself. "Look at you trying to move... Amusing."
Matt pulled his sword swinging as he was slowed. He barely got out of the way diving to the side.
"Start those dodges early while you're slowed." Kenzie coached.
His speed regained and he dodged an other swing and blasted Matt in the ribs a few times.
"Stop fighting the inevitable!" Matt yelled grabbing himself.
"Hope you have your gravestone picked out." He yelled as he shot a few more times.
When Matt swung again he dodged and ran behind him. While Matt pulled his sword from the ground he climbed Matt's hunched back. He stopped at Matt's neck and started shorting right through the scaled armor.
He must have found a weak spot because Matt was thrashing and yelling. "Get off me and fight!"
Matt finally threw him to the ground. "Having trouble with your connection?" He laughed.
"Careful, the lag spikes will bounce you around." Kenzie warned.
He tried walking and no way could he go in a straight line. He was in one place one second and not the next. He did feel like he was bouncing around, it was frustrating and annoying.
Once he regained his balance he started preparing his cannon. Before he could release he started transforming. A fucking dragon warrior.
"GOT IT!" Kenzie yelled.
Matt was pissed. "What!? That's IMPOSSIBLE! Guards!" Minions appeared.
"This is so COOL!" He said checking himself out.
Kenzie went through the instructions. "Looking at the avatar's programming, you should have four main abilities. The sword can be used to slash at things close by, or it can create a giant shockwave. And as a dragon, you have medium-ranged fire breath and a quick dash to evade hits."
"Let's test this." He said eyeing the guards.
He used his massive feet to stomp out the first crew. In one sword swipe he took out the next. The fire breath, was just so fucking awesome. The more Matt sent out, the more fun for him.
Matt finally realized that. "I don't know how you managed it, Agent Kensington, but it doesn't matter. I am God in my domain."
Matt popped back out, right in his face. "Fuck me, he's back!"
"You're on even ground now. Should be a piece of cake." Kenzie said.
"That's a real help, Kinzie." Well she was right.
"There's no room for you in my world. Time to die!" Matt yelled pulling his sword.
He blocked and their swords clashed, sending sparks everywhere. Every move Matt made, he countered perfectly. At close hand when he had an open shot, he unleaded his fire right in Matt's face.
Matt jumped back kneeling, he kicked the crap out of him. Matt was able to recover though jumping up and away.
Matt swung again and their swords clashed. He head butted Matt causing him to fall back and drop his weapon. He shoved him over to the floor.
He sat on Matt's body and repeatedly punched him right in the face. Matt shoved over getting back up.
He ran and superman punched Matt in the face. Matt stood there dazed as he drew his sword and slashed over and over at matts chest. Once it was clear that Matt was done, he backed up and ran forcing the sword deep in Matt's ribs.
"Bye, Matt." He said kicking his body off his weapon.
Matt powered down to his normal form and coward on the floor. "Wait! I can clear your name, prove that you didn't destroy that bridge."
He powered down as well aiming his cannon straight in Matt's face. "I'm sure Kinzie can figure it out."
Matt pleaded. "I literally have the world at my fingertips."
He started charging up. "Little vague, Matt. Gotta do better."
"You tell me the name of a company and it becomes the property of the Saints. You get your empire back and I get to walk away." Matt bargained.
"Kid, now we're talking..." He pulled Matt to his feet.
Matt disappeared and so did the arena. Instead two glowing doors popped up. "What are these?"
"They're backdoors into company records. One door leads to a weapons manufacturer, giving you discounts on weapon upgrades." Matt informed him.
"And the other?"
"An automotive parts distribution house. They'll discount work done on your cars. Pick one and I'll get you set up as a high-priority client, I swear!"
Well what would benefit him more, he liked guns but he also wrecked a lot of cars. After going though it in his head, he liked guns more.
He walked through the door and entered back into reality. He awoke in the chair greeted by Kenzie.
"Good job." She complimented him. "Matt's through."
"So are we done with all this cyber space crap?" He hoped.
"For now." She shrugged.
"Great, now we have our meeting at the crib. Where's Pierce?" He looked around not spotting him.
"He went ahead. Said he would meet us there."
"That's fine." He stood up. "Do you want a ride?"
"Sure."
They walked together to his car in her garage. He got in and she went to the passenger side.
She stopped before getting in. "Wait, have you guys had sex in here yet?"
"Really Kenzie?" He asked starting the car.
"I don't want to sit here if you have." She said inspecting the seat.
"No, now get in."
She sat down and shut her door. She still looked around making sure it was clean.
"Kenzie." He scolded as she kept looking around. "We haven't done it in the car. It's clean."
"Well how am I suppose to know. I mean I could assume. And with your neck all marked up..." She pointed.
He flipped the sun visor down looking in the mirror. He hasn't noticed before but he had hickies. "Fuck." Big ones.
Kenzie raised an eyebrow for an explanation.
He saw her looking at him. "What. You know what it's from, I don't have to make up an excuse."
She just nodded and looked forward.
"What about you?" He asked.
"What about me."
"I don't harass you about your sex life... Or lack of..." He mumbled the last part.
She scoffed. "Shut up. Excuse me for paying attention to the deckers instead of working on a relationship."
That was a good thing about Kenzie. She was only focused in work. "Thank you. I mean it could be worst, you could be like Pierce and have to pay for it."
She laughed and so did he. Great bonding time, but it was soon over as the pulled into the parking garage.
Pierce's truck was there meaning Oleg was already with him upstairs. Violas car was there too.
"Where's Shaundi?" Kenzie asked.
"She's coming in a bit."
They jumped in the elevator together.
"So how's everything?" She asked making small talk.
"Great."
"With Shaundi?"
"Things are going great." He answered.
"Really?" She asked.
"Yeah... Why?"
"Oh it's nothing... Just that I would assume with both your personalities..."
He nodded for her to continue.
"Both of you have such dominant characteristics, one might assume that it could be a problem. You know, a lot of arguing, what to do, where to go... Who's on top during sex..." She casually threw in.
He just laughed. "Kenzie, don't worry about that."
He didn't have time for any more conversation as the doors opened and he stepped out. He didn't really want to explain to Kenzie what has been happening with him and Shaundi.
She followed right behind him to the couches. Pierce and Oleg were in an other chess match. Viola was quietly reading a magazine.
When he walked by the table he made sure to 'accidentally' bump it knocking the game over. Pierce groaned but Oleg didn't care much.
"So what are we here for?" Pierce asked trying to pick up pieces and restart.
"Hold on. We wait for the whole crew." He sat back on the couch putting his feet on the board.
Pierce sucked his teeth. "Man, Shaundi's always late. Can't we get started?"
"No we wait for everyone." He repeated.
"Well we will probably have time for an other game." Pierce said setting the board up again.
Viola seemed unaffected by it all and stayed in her magazine. Oleg started setting his side up again. Kenzie sat watching the chess match then pulled out her laptop.
They sat for a minute then his phone started ringing. It was Shaundi, he excused himself to his office and shut the doors. He sat in his desk answering the call.
"Hey Shaundi, what's up?" He was expecting news.
"Oh nothin'. I was passing by some old advertising billboards, just missin' Stilwater is all."
"And Johnny." He remembered they featured all the saints in one photo.
"Yeah... and Johnny." She voice lowered.
"Listen, we're doin' this for him. He'd want that, right?" He reassured her.
"Hell yeah he would. He must be pissed he's missing all this."
"Probably." Gat would love Steelport. "So how did it go."
"Well it... Hold on a sec... Hey what the fuck..." There was a struggle on the other end.
"Shaundi...?" He called out but there was a pause.
"Guess again." A random voice answered.
"Shaundi!?" The line went blank. "Shaundi!" He yelled.
She was gone. "FUCK!" He yelled throwing his phone across the room in anger.
This was very bad. Somebody had Shaundi. He stood up and paced thinking and breathing heavy. The anger over took him.
He turned and grabbed the desk, flipping it over. "FUCK!" He yelled again.
He grabbed the chair and tossed it into the flat screen tv. "SON OF A BITCH." He threw more things. He was in full rage mode.
Once he trashed his office there was nothing left to break. He was still pissed. He turned to the window.
He drove his fist straight through it followed by a slur of cuss words. Finally he sat down catching his breath. He just had to get that out now.
Once he got himself back together he exited the office to the living room were he forgot they were all waiting. Their eyes watched him.
"Kenzie..." He started.
"I heard, already tracking."she responded.
"Great, Oleg help Kenzie." He turned, "Viola and Pierce, you're with me, we will be wait for Kenzie to give her location then we are on it."
While everyone nodded and asked no questions, Pierce spoke up. "Wait, what the fuck is happening."
"Shaundi's been taken." He announced.
"Taken? Taken how?" Pierce asked.
"I don't know. I was on the phone with her when I heard the struggle and someone else picked up her phone." He explained.
"You think Killbane got her?" Pierce was concerned too.
"Sounded military. Sounded like STAG." He said thinking.
"She's on Stags aircraft carrier." Kenzie spoke up. "Under the hold of Cyrus Temple."
"So what's the plan?" Pierce asked.
He thought for a moment. "Lets head to Image as Designed. I got an idea."
"Is it any good?" Pierce asked.
"Does bold count?"
"With you, no." Pierce said getting up and joining him.
Viola followed too into the elevator. They rode down and to the garage.
"Shot gun." Pierce yelled as they neared the car.
"Pierce, get your ass in the back." He said unlocking the car. "Jesus where are your manner."
Pierce just sucked his teeth and let Viola go in the front. Pierce was pouting a bit in the back we he looked back to reverse.
They drove to image as design and got off there. They waited on the couch for the plastic surgeon to come on out. Once he confirmed his new look Pierce still looked concerned.
"This is the worst idea you've ever had." Pierce said.
"We can't go marching onto STAG's aircraft carrier." Viola pointed out.
"Why not? I'll look just like Cyrus – all I gotta add is a fucked attitude."
"What happens once you're on board?" Viola asked.
"I walk in with my prisoners, they take me to the cell block, I grab Shaundi, and we leave."
"I'm sorry, "prisoners"?" Viola asked for clarifications.
"Yeah, you and Pierce. I'm bringing you in."
"Aww hell nah!" Pierce yelled.
The lady called him back to get started. It only took about am hour and he got the face right. They also brought him a costume and a stag vehicle they swiped.
"Showtime!" He yelled greeting them with his new look.
"We'll need one of those STAG transports to get out to that carrier." He said entering the vehicle.
Pierce reluctantly got in. "This is weirding me out."
"Okay, so we get to the carrier... What then?" Viola got in as well.
"I'll take you prisoners to the brig where we find Shaundi and get the hell off the boat." He explained.
"What if they just shoot us?" Pierce pointed out.
"You worry too much."
He asked looking in the mirror. "What do you think, I look the part?"
"Considerin' I want to stab your ass right now, yeah, I'd say it works." Pierce said staring.
"Don't talk to your commander that way." He tried the voice.
Pierce thought it was scary good. "I should slap that face right off you."
"Try it and I'm leaving you on that boat." He warned.
Viola huffed at their bickering. "This isn't giving me any confidence..."
"You sure you got his face right?" Pierce asked inspecting it again.
"You know how often this guy gets on camera?"
"I'm just sayin'..." Pierce continued.
"Yes, I'm sure. Okay?"
"That's all I wanted." Pierce looked away.
They were nearing the location for a carrier. They were on stag territory now so no more screw ups.
"You know, this is a good look for you. You should keep the face when you're done with it." Viola pointed out admiring.
Pierce laughed. "Are you serious?"
"Cyrus is very powerful and statuesque." She said.
"You complained about a costume, and now you want the boss to run around with Cyrus' face?" Pierce pointed out the while nun thing.
"It was just a suggestion, don't get all bent out of shape." Viola continued.
"Pierce." He cut Pierce off from any more arguing. "Go open the gate."
Pierce groaned but listened. Normally he would ram the gate down but he couldn't dressed like this. Pierce slowly walked to the gate opening it.
"Are you sure this rescue mission is going to work." Viola asked. "Or are you risking our lives just because you and Shaundi have a thing."
"It had nothing to do with that." He drove into the helipad.
"Really?" Viola asked raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, nobody gets left begin. I would do the same for you."
"Even with our background." She asked.
"Of course, your part of the gang now."
"Shaundi hates me, doesn't she?" Viola asked.
"Shaundi hates everybody." He pointed out.
She smiled. Pierce came up to them waiting for introductions.
"Alright, load up." He yelled pointing at one of the carriers.
They all got in and he lifted it off the floor. While driving he heard them bickering again in the back.
"We gotta get you two cuffed, we're almost there." He yelled.
"This is a horrible idea." Pierce said back.
"Just do it already..." Viola told him.
"Look, you may be cool with wearing handcuffs, but this motherfucker ain't down with that." Pierce said to her.
Viola looked at him, she sound offended. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, you know, you ran a prostitution ring..." Pierce point out.
"So clearly I'm into kink. You carry a gun, does that mean you like to be shot?" Viola asked.
Pierce mumbled. "No."
"So how about we stop being a judgemental man-child." Viola scolded him.
Pierce obeyed. "Okay..."
He was in the front seat laughing to himself. Although he could see why Pierce would assume. He could only assume Viola would be the dominant if she were in that kinky shit. She clearly liked verbally degrading people.
He landed on the carrier and stated unloading his prisoners.
"Next time you get to be the fucking prisoner." Pierce whispered.
"Quiet." He jerked Pierce forward by the arm.
"Welcome back, sir." A woman approached him.
He tried acting normal... "Whassup?" Sorta.
The woman's face looked confused. "Er... I need you to sign off on some prototypes I've been working on."
"Thanks for the offer, er... you... but... I wanna process these two A-SAP." He started walking forward.
A stag officer stepped forward. "I can take these two down to detention for you, sir."
He had to let them go. "Thanks."
"What the fuck, man!?" Pierce yelled.
The stag officer hit Pierce with the butt of his gun. "Don't you look at the commander!"
He watched then drag the prisoners off. He would be back for them but for now he had to deal with this lady.
"This way, sir." The woman motioned forward.
"Lead on." He said letting her go first.
"So how is Shau- " he had to correct himself. "...the prisoner holding up? Has she said anything?"
"We haven't broken her yet." She said.
He smiled. "Good girl." Very proud of her.
"I'm sorry, commander?" The lady asked.
"Sorry for what?"
"No, I'm not- It sounded like you said "good girl"." She repeated.
He just played it off. "You're hearing things, soldier."
"I'm sorry, sir." She apologized.
"No worries, we're cool." He realized after that didn't sound formal enough.
"Thank you... commander." The lady said a bit more suspiciously.
But she continued on. "Sir, R&D has sent a prototype for a new vehicle; a jet propelled cycle."
"No shit?" He asked excitedly.
"Sir?" The woman asked confused.
He corrected himself and cleared his throat. "I mean, it better not be shit like some of R&D's inventions."
"No sir, it is top quality."
"What else have they cooked up?" He asked.
"They have some improvements to our tanks' weaponry. Should pack more firepower." She informed him.
"Good, good..." He went on.
"And there is also portable satchel charges for the troops. Once we get to R&D, I'll need you to sign off on two projects."
"Looking forward to it." He really was.
She reached her desk and handed him a tablet thing. He looked through the options trying to decide. Rocket bike and tanks sounded pretty fucking awesome so he chose those.
As he confirmed the decision he enter a address for the saints to receive. Once he set it down the loud speaker went off.
It was the real Cyrus Temple "Kia, I'm on my way back to the Thermopylae to interrogate the prisoner. Make sure no one else has access to her."
"So that's your name." He tried playing off.
Kia drew her weapon right away. He smacked her hand away from him and tried reaching for it. She elbowed him on the gut. He shoved her down and took off running.
Kia retrieved her weapon and started unloading. She wasn't quick enough and missed, it was too late and he was able to leave and shut the door behind him locking it. Thanks to her id he swiped while fighting.
"All soldiers in R&D are to shoot Commander Temple on sight. He is a Saint in disguise. I repeat, shoot Commander Temple in R&D." Kia yelled on loud speaker.
Fire power was going to be on their ass and quick. "Dammit, better get them out of here quick."
Kia repeated. "Intruder in R&D, possibly moving to cell block. Resembles Commander Temple. Shoot on sight."
He looked down either way of the open hall. Taking a wild guess he chose to head to the left. As soon as he turned the corner guards had spotted him.
They opened fire as he hid around the corner with no weapon. As they neared he jumped out shoving one man. That man smacked into an other behind him knocking both down.
He jumped into of the nearest man and ripped his helmet off. Throwing fist after fist he beat the crap out of him until he was unconscious or dead. He then grabbed the weapon and shot the other Stag and proceeded forward.
"Saints have infiltrated the Thermopylae disguised as Commander Temple. Shoot them on sight." Kia yelled.
He climbed down a flight of stairs into an open area. Tanks and crates were being stored there. Once one stag member spotted him they all started yelling and shooting.
He didn't duck for cover this time, instead he unleashed the laser gun. It was cool and all but he missed the loud bangs and feel of a regular rifle. The gun got hot too after shooting to long without a break.
He dodged bullets as he weaver through crates.
"The Commander Temple below deck is an imposter. Shoot him on sight." Kia yelled again.
They all got the message already but she just kept repeating herself. He just continued on fighting his way through.
When the enemy ducked to reload he saw his chance and ran to through the next doors. Before they could follow him he used the Id to lock it again. No where but forward now, he hoped it was even the right way.
He followed the hallway straight to the end. Eventually he reached a set of doors. They had to be it because they were locked. He gained access and slowly crept in, letting the doors lock behind him.
He crouched around a corner waiting and listening. There were footsteps nearing. Slowly he waited and waited. When the stranger was about a foot away he pounced.
Luckily it was a stage member who wasnt on high alert. The scare would have been enough to drop the man but with his body weight, he slammed shoulder first into his gut sending him back. The man hit the floor and was at lost for air.
He wanted this to be a silent kill so no gun. The man couldn't talk either so it wasnt going to be difficult. He got behind the man, not even removing the helmet as the man gasped underneath it.
He wrapped his arm around the mans throat. He yanked hard and with a crack, the man fell limp to the floor. He picked up the weapon and continued forward.
Thankfully he was headed the right way and spotted a row of jail cells. All with a glass front view so he could easily check them.
No long after he spotted Pierce in one, well Pierce spotted him. "Boss? About time."
"You were here 10 minutes, stop bitching." He swiped the card opening the cell. "Where are the others?"
"I think I saw them put Viola just a few down this row." Pierce said pointing.
Sure enough a few down Viola waited.
She wasnt to enthusiastic either. "Can we leave yet?"
"Can you both stop bitching." He swiped the card. "Now lets find Shaundi."
She wasnt anywhere on the bottom row. "Where the fuck is she?" He got a bit worried.
"I think there's more upstairs." Pierce said pointing to the stairs.
He was the first one up, slightly jogging. He wanted to find her quickly and get the fuck out.
Finally he spotted her. With a grin he approached her cell to release her.
"What do you want now? I'm not saying a damn thing." She said with a bite.
He forgot he was dressed up and she didn't recognize him. He opened her cell. "Shaundi, it's me. Pierce, Viola, and I came to get you out."
Viola and Pierce slowly joined him and Shaundi was convinced.
She smiled. "Thank God it's you! We gotta get you home, you look like shit."
There was an obvious tension between them. She wanted to hug him but his looks kept her glancing back at him because, well she didn't trust the look.
Viola finally broke the silence. "We have to find a way off this thing."
"We could blow it up first." Shaundi offered.
He grinned. "You read my mind. Where to?"
Shaundi started walking. "Reactor Control Room. Heard the guards talking about how dangerous it was."
Cyrus Temple was now on the loud speaker. "This is Commander Temple. All personnel are to shoot any person looking like me and any Saint with me."
They just simply ignored it. But stag must have located them because as soon as they turned the corner stag was there with riot shield.
Pierce was the closes and got knocked on his ass with a hit from one. "Fuck!" Pierce yelled.
They shot until stag backed off a bit.
He reached down and offered his hand to Pierce. "Shake it off!"
The ladies did a damn good job taking out the riot shield stag. They continued on through the halls.
Cyrus Temple sent out an other an announcement. "Attention: I am not on the Thermopylae. Anyone who looks like me is an imposter."
The rest of the halls were clear until they reached a door at the end that was locked. He swiped the card and gained access. It was a storage unit for some vehicles and at the end was the control room.
Cyrus Temple announced again. "Shoot Commander Temple on sight. I repeat, shoot me on sight."
Ever stag in that room noticed them and started attacking. He dragged the two ladies down behind a crate. Pierce could fend for himself.
Once Pierce joined them they came up with a game plan. Pierce went first. "Bet there's something in that control area keepin' this place runnin'. Take it out and the ship should blow."
He asked peeking over the crates. "You sure about that?"
"Fuck no, I'm just working off movies here." Pierce said.
Well it was the only plan they had. The two women just nodded in agreement.
"Ok we just have to fight our way to that room." He pointed across the open floor.
Cyrus Temple would not shut up. "Authorization is granted to shoot Commander Temple on sight. Dammit, I want him dead!"
They all checked their weapon and went out in flaming glory. Everyone of them stood their ground and drove stag back. Slowly they fought forward.
They had Stag running for cover. He managed to find an open slot and took his chance making a run for it. He kicked the door down and shot the man behind the controls.
He shoved the body off the counter and took a look at the controls. Nothing looked like a "self destruct" button. He just took a guess and smashed the shit out of the control board.
Soon enough bright red words appeared saying "warning". He smashed more buttons and the alarm started wailing. "Danger" appeared on the screen, then a count down.
He took off running, warning his crew. "We gotta get outta here!"
Shaundi stopped him. "They had troop transports in the hangar. We could snatch one of them."
"Alright, then move out!" He yelled following her lead.
Stag must have heard the alarm. "Make sure the Saints go down with the ship." They yelled from around the corner.
They didn't have time to fuck around so once they turned the corner no body hesitated to shoot. The bodies dropped to the floors without even letting out one round. That was team work.
They arrived at the hanger, the place was already destroying itself. Bombs went off behind them caving down the door, no turning back now.
He ran forward to one of the aircrafts. The whole thing exploded throwing him back. He swore under his breath and ran to the next.
That one destructed to before he could reach it. The next one did the same. All of them across the area exploded as well.
One back up option remained behind them, a single jet stood. He took off running. "Don't you fucking explode on me too!"
Fortunately it didn't, yet. He jumped in and started it up. "Everybody in!" He yelled.
His crew quickly jumped into the cargo area of the jet. Once they were secure and seated he pulled up and through the opening in the ceiling.
Minor explosions went off on the boat behind him as he flew to safety. It wasnt until he landed at a safe distance when the fire show really began.
They all stood at the end of a dock, watching the carrier go up in flames.
"This one's going in the book." He said laughing and snapping a few pictures.
"We might've overdone it." Pierce said.
Viola didn't think so. "Now we can focus on Killbane."
"What about STAG?" Shaundi asked.
Pierce just laughed. "We just blew up an aircraft carrier. What else could they throw at us?"
A huge explosion went off right in the middle of the carrier. It started tipping one way but the other way was pulling too. It stalled for a moment then the whole thing broke into two piece and slowly sunk.
Everything on the deck slid off and fell into the water. Eventually it stopped, both pieces sunk with a small park poking out of the water.
"Lets get out of here." He called called out to the crew.
They all got back in the jet and took off. It was a silent ride back to the HQ. He landed on the helipad and shut off the jet leaving it there.
They all walked through the glass doors together. Pierce was first to plop himself down on the couch.
"Anybody want drinks?" He asked looking around.
"Yeah I'll have one." Viola said first.
"I could use a drink." Shaundi added.
"Great" he said then turned to Pierce. "Go get the beers Pierce."
Pierce sucked his teeth. "Come on man."
"Pierce, go." He repeated sternly.
Pierce reluctantly got up and mumbled things while he walked to the kitchen.
Once Pierce was out of sight he leaned down to Shaundi. "Are you ok?" He ran his hand down her arm.
"Yeah I'm fine."
"Did they hurt you?" He asked with a concern look.
She reached up and rubbed his jaw. "There was just a small fight when they dragged me into their car. But fine." She repeated.
"I'm going to kill everyone of those bastards. Don't worry." He promised her.
She nodded, agreeing to destroy stag. "I really want to kiss you right now, but this whole Cyrus look is creeping me out."
He chucked and backed away. "I will be back in a little while then." He started walking away.
"Do you want me to come with you." She asked.
"No, you and Viola need some bonding time. And please watch Pierce for me." He exited in the elevator.
Viola looked up from her magazine, they both looked at each other. This was going to happen one way or an other.
15 minutes later Shaundi and Viola were chatting like good friends. As it turns out they had more in common than they thought. They didn't even care that Pierce thought it was a good idea to throw an other party, the boss could deal with in when he got back.
The two ladies decided it was time to put the pool to use. Viola and took the first step and got into the hot tub. Shaundi was a bit more reluctant, still gripping the robe covering her.
Eventually she was convinced and after ordering a few more fruity drinks got into the hot tub as well. The main reason they didn't completely shut Pierce party down was because the bartender was a hell of a drink god. He always had the best new combination to get you fucked up without knowing it. And she was going to need alcohol to warm up to Viola.
After a bit Viola noticed something off about Shaundi. "Oh my god, what happened to your neck."
Fuck she still wore the mark Christian had left her, she completely forgot. "What?" She said innocently.
"Turn your head." Viola asked. "Are those bruises?" She asked.
"Uhh yeah, from today." She even thought it wasn't even slightly believable.
"Umm hmm." Viola said not convinced. "I know a sex bruise when I see one, just tell me."
"I don't know what your talking about." Shaundi tried playing it off.
"Come on, I saw the marks on your thighs but didn't question it. Now this. I've work in a sex club, I've seen this before."
Shaundi gave in, she couldn't hide it any longer. "Fine, yes. These are aren't from today."
"What are they from, actually who are they from." Viola raised an eyebrow.
"Do we really need to talk about this?" Shaundi tried getting off the subject.
"Come on, this is something girls share with each other . Who else can you talk to about this, Kenzie?"
"Yeah..."
"Really, come on you know it's got to be boring never having anyone else to talk to." Viola persuaded her. "So tell me."
Fine, she gave in. With a huff she admitted it. "The boss did this..."
"I knew it." Viola smiled. "So what the hell is up with you guys anyway. You dating or something."
"It's complicated." Shaundi admitted. "But sure, we are together."
"Is it like a friends with benefits thing, and he gives you something in return." Viola questioned.
"No, nothing like that." Shaundi paused for a moment. "It's hard to explain, we are dating I guess but not publicly. Nobody is suppose to know."
"Why not."
"Because they do the same thing you just did and assume its some kind of deal where I'm getting my way only because I'm fucking the boss." Shaundi pointed out, it now made sense what Christian was telling her before about it.
Viola nodded. "Makes sense. So why just recently this is happening. It only seems like this has only been going on a short while?"
"I've known him for years, but only as a boss and a friend. I'll admit I did have feeling for him...but after the whole Johnny thing he was really there for me when I needed someone. Then he admitted feeling for me and... It kinda just took off from there." There was a gleam of happiness in her eyes.
"Hey, I'm really sorry about Gat. If I would have known things ok now now, back then. I would have never helped those asshole." Viola gave an actual sincere apology.
"Don't be." Shaundi didn't hate her for the way things went. "It wasn't your fault, Johnny did what he did for a reason." She looked down. "But that's all over now, we can't change it."
There was a moment of silence then Viola spoke up again. "Ok one more question."
"Yeah?" Shaundi asked taking a drink.
Viola neared, almost whispering. "How's the sex?"
Shaundi grinned, how could she even explain. "It's amazing." All she could think of.
"Really, I always assumed he liked it rough and judging by those marks is say you do too." She joked.
"Yeah, mornings after are the worst parts." Shaundi admitted.
"I would bet. I had similar experiences when I worked at the club." Viola shared.
"You had to work there?" Shaundi asked.
"Yup, had to start somewhere. Me and... My sister had to work out way up from nothing." Viola drifted off.
"I'm really sorry about Kiki. Trust me Killbane isn't going to get away with it."
"Thank you, and I know we will find him. Piece of crap, spent years working with him and he always treated us like crap."
"Your in good hands now, the saints are like a family." Shaundi smiled at her.
She smiled back. "Well enough about that, lets get back to the fun conversations. Morning afters, how do you get through them."
It was actually kinda fun and freeing having a girl to talk to... Well Kenzie doesn't count... She's... Well Kenzie.
"It hurts like a bitch waking up." She laughed.
"I would bet, I saw the boss's neck. Hickeys and everything, who's on top." She raised an eyebrow.
Shaundi laughed. "Well I tried, but as you could imagine the male ego and testosterone had to be in charge. "
"I would say handcuff him next time." Viola joked.
Shaundi laughed again. "I did."
"Well then there's nothing left to do." She laughed again. "Are you actually comfortable with all that?" This time she was serious.
"Oh yeah, it's crazy but it's great." Shaundi smiled.
" with all the marks and stuff I just had to ask, is that the kind of stuff he's into."
"Really, he felt bad at first. But he's really sweet after."
Viola was almost surprised. "Sweet?"
"Yeah, then he made me breakfast and took me shopping."
Viola was actually surprised. "He didn't seem the type to do 'sweet'. "
As the ladies chatted and drank outside they didn't notice what was going on across the party. The elevator rose to the top floor. The doors opened, the boss man stepped out with his face returned back to normal.
He was surprised but not surprised at the same time that Pierce would do such a thing like throw a party. Well he could only assume this was Pierces work. Also Shaundi hadn't been answering her phone so that concerned him.
Surprising Oleg was here with Kenzie at the bar. He didn't know if Kenzie had been drinking but she was actually here at a social event.
"Hey." Oleg greeted him. "Come have a drink with us."
He approached them. "I'm not drinking yet." He kindly declined.
"One drink." Oleg offered.
"Alright, for you big man." He took the drink and downed it slamming the shot glass on the counter. "Have any of you seen Pierce?"
Oleg pointed downstairs to the couch. Pierce was chatting with some stripper.
"You two have fun." He patted Oleg on the shoulder. Kenzie waved bye.
He approached Pierce but Pierce didn't even seem to see him.
"Hey!" He yelled to get his attention.
"Oh shit." Pierce quickly pushed the stripper aside. "Hey man, whats up."
"What the hell is happening." He asked.
"Well man I was just thinking. We just got this place back, why not test it out."
"With alcohol and strippers?" He asked again.
"Well you know. And the girls didn't seem to have a problem with it."
Oh shit, the girls, Shaundi. "Where are they?"
Pierce pointed behind him. He looked out, seeing the two girls in the pool together, laughing, not killing each other. Thank god they worked there shit out.
Pierce was still talking but he completely ignored him walking away. He stood in the glass doorway, not being able to hear them but hearing the friendly chattering.
He could see the top of Shaundi's black bikini. Her hair was up, she probably didn't want to wet it. Viola was in a purple bikini similar but he wasnt paying much attention to her. What had him grinning was seeing Shaundi laughing and having a good time.
Slowly he creep up behind her, Shaundi's back was to him so it wasnt difficult. Viola didn't even seem to notice him until he was a foot away from them.
He heard the word dick and wondered what they were discussing. Shaundi wasn't able to finish before Viola motioned for her to stop talking.
"Hey baby." He said calmly. "Viola." He just waved.
Shaundi slowly turned around almost looking shocked. "Hey... That was shorter than I thought you were going to be."
"No, they just had to remove prosthetics. It was only a few minutes." He looked at the two girls smiling. "Am I interrupting something."
"No no." Shaundi said. "Just discussing girl stuff."
"Yeah." Viola added.
"Really? What kind of things?" He asked.
"Viola was asking about our relationship." Shaundi said.
"I was curious." Viola said. "But don't worry, Shaundi only had good things to say."
"Great, now should I leave you two to it?" He asked.
"No don't go." Shaundi said.
"I had more questions." Viola said. " For both of you, actually."
"Yeah come on." Shaundi said. "Get in the pool."
"I don't have swim shorts." He would like to go swimming though. It was a warmer night.
There was a moment then Shaundi stood up and got out of the hot tub. He wasnt sure what her plan was. Slowly she neared him, looking up at him. This was one of the times he felt huge next to her and she felt small. Closing her eyes and bringing her lips close to his. He did the same.
She reached up behind his head and pulled him in deeper. He had no clue what the hell she was doing but the people at the party were about to get a show.
Slowly her hands ran down his body. When he reached for her she pushed his hands down. He was going to let her have her way this time.
Her wet hands slowly pulled at the bottom of his shirt. He raised his arms as she pulled it over his chest. Their lips broke apart momentarily as she pulled the shirt off him and tossed it on a deck chair.
His bare chest pressed against her wet bikini top. Slowly he felt her hands on his zipper, maybe she had to much to drink.
He pulled away. "Shaundi, there are people watching."
"Shhh..." She said pulling his zipper down.
He even caught a glance of Viola watching them, Viola just winked and sent someone to get more drinks. Shaundi's hands didn't stop, they slowly started pulling his pants down.
Fuck it, he was just letting it happen. Shaundi took her eyes off his to look down and watch as she slid his pants down. They were at about mid thigh, he was wearing black loose boxers, somewhat concealing his erection.
She bent down pulling his pants lower until they were at his ankles. He stood on one foot letting her pull it off one foot at a time. Once she had them she tossed his jeans on the seat with his shirt.
She stood back up looking at him. Then a grin came across her face, a mischievous look. She was about to do something
Once he felt her hands on his midsection there was a push. He knew exactly what was happening, he let it happen.
He fell back splashing into the deep end behind him. He sunk for a few seconds then swam to the surface. At least he had lost his erection.
He looked around seeing Shaundi had jumped back in the hot tub were both girls shared a laugh. He just grinned at her.
He swam to the shared edge of the pool and the hot tub. He pulled himself to the ledge they shared and leaned in towards them.
"You think this is funny." He asked watching her.
"A little." She grinned as she looked at Viola again sharing a laugh.
He bent his head forward and shook it like a dog. Water went flying at them. He laughed as he heard both yelled and swear at him saying something about their hair.
He hoisted himself out of the pool and onto the edge. He joined them in the hot tube, slowly sinking into the bubbling heat. It felt good after a tiring day.
"Happy now, I'm in." He sat back and enjoyed himself.
Shaundi sat next to him, viola stayed across.
"So boss." Viola asked. "Who was kind enough to leave all those tracks on your back."
He turned his head to get a better look. Shaundi marks scarred his back. He grinned and looked back at her. "I had to earn these." He said with a cocky grin.
"Earn them?" Viola asked.
Sgaundi rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, this sexy little brunette came into my room a few nights ago." Meaning Shaundi. "She got into bed with me. I didn't have any other option. She begged me to fuck her brains out. I did. Then she left me with these to remember it by." He laughed.
Shaundi rolled her eyes again. "That little brunette was maybe trying to just sleep. Maybe it was you who was begging for it."
He winked at her. "That is what happened in my mind."
Shaundi scoffed. "You're imagining things."
The drink boy returned with their drinks. Two fruity drinks for the girls, a beer for him. "Keep them coming." He said to the boy.
He passed the drinks out. "So viola, you seeing anybody?" He asked.
"No, aside from one night stands. Nothing serious."
"Your a nice respectable woman, you'll find somebody." He offered. "You know Pierce is still single, and I've caught him staring at your tits a few times."
"Ha, yeah right. Like I would get with Pierce."
"You never know." He took a drink. "Maybe he will impress you."
They heard a big smack and turned around. Pierce was clenching his cheek and a stripper was walking away.
"Or not." He said laughing.
"Pierce wasnt really my type anyway." Viola said.
"What is your type?" Shaundi asked.
"Handsome, clean and respectable." Viola stated. "And Pierce doesn't really fit any of those."
They all laughed and drank together.
Viola had to ask. "So you're into kink?" Directing it to him.
Shaundi could have answered that but stayed silent and looked at him.
He thought for moment. "What makes you ask?"
"I heard about some hand cuffs. And well your obvious marks doesn't seem like you two play gentle."
"Well maybe I like it rough. " he shrugged.
"I've never seen you in the club? It's got quite a few things." Viola said.
"No, I'm not into ALL of that, I don't mind having my own session right about the club though." He laughed.
"you guys still stay at Safeword?" She asked.
"Well now that this place is fixed up we will be staying here. You can have it back if you want." He offered.
"No thank you. No offense but I don't want to sit on the couch wondering if you guys have done it here or not." Viola laughed.
"Good point." Him and Shaundi both laughed.
Alex showed up for some reason. "Hey." He greeted them.
"Alex, come join us." Shaundi offered.
"No no." Alex said.
"Come on." Shaundi persuaded.
"Maybe on a bit." He said pulling up a chair near them.
The boss thought of something. "Hey Alex, this is Viola."
"Hey
Hi" they both greeted each other with little interest.
Well that didn't start well.
"Alex is part of the crew." Shaundi explained to Viola.
"Well more like Shaundi's personal servant." Alex joked.
They all laughed, he tried not to make it awkward and gave a fake smile. Under the water he slowly wrapped his arm around Shaundi's waist as she talked.
Shaundi was talking more about Alex, he blurred it out. He slowly pulled her until she was almost on him lap. Viola noticed and looked at him questioning it them gave her attention back to Shaundi.
When he looked up he noticed Alex watching him intently. He didn't like it. Maybe he was watching Shaundi, that made it worst. When Alex smiled at him he almost stood up then but before he could make a move Shaundi did.
"I need to use the bathroom, I'll be right back." She turned and gave him a quick kiss.
"You know what." Alex started. "I'm going to order drinks so I'll join you."
They both got up and walked away together. Alex was on thin ice.
"So whats up with that guy?" Viola asked getting his attention away from them.
"Kid use to work for me, now he's getting a little too friendly with Shaundi."
"Are you worried?" Viola asked.
"Not worried, I just like showing whats mine." He stated.
"Well everyone sees she's yours." Viola pointed out. "You guys are great together."
"Thanks." He said.
"You think she's enjoying the sex?" Viola asked.
"What?" That was random.
"The sex, if she's satisfied here she has no need to look somewhere else." Viola said.
"So you're saying I can't satisfy her?" He asked.
"No, not at all. I'm just saying, you've got nothing to worry about with that guy. Personally if I had to chose I would chose you." Viola said joking.
"Thanks V." He laughed,
"But don't flatter yourself, Shaundi just seems really happy when she's around you. And I kinda caught a peak at your junk when Shaundi was undressing you." Viola took a drink.
He nearly choked on his drink. "Excuse me."
"I'm just saying." She started. "They say size doesn't matter but with you that doesn't really matter." Viola was trying to compliment him he guessed.
Well it was adding to his ego. "Thanks, I guess."
"And Shaundi told me about it." Viola added.
He just nodded. "Shaundi makes me happy. I'm glad she's just as fond of me."
"Do you want some tips?" Viola asked.
"Sure why not." He shrugged.
"Sex doesn't mean as much as the other things. Like after how you treat her, or in the mornings. I don't think you need me telling you but Shaundi does love shopping, I think you should take her down to lets pretend. It would benefit both of you."
"Thanks V. I'll remember that." They smiled at each other. "If you ever need anything let me know." He said.
"I'll make sure to do that."
They continued charging for a few minutes then he remembered something. "Have they been gone a long time?" He asked.
"Kinda, why..." Viola didn't get to finished. "Where are you going?"
He jumped put of the hot tub and walked into the crib. Alex was no where in sight. Shaundi wasn't downstairs either. He climbed the stairs to his room.
He heard chatter on the other side of the door. He kicked it open. There on the other side Shaundi and Alex sitting down together alone. That was it.
He barged in pissed. Before anybody could say anything he graced Alex by the shirt collar and lifted him in the air.
"What are you doing, Stop." Shaundi yelled at him.
He ignored that and slammed Alex against the wall. "What the fuck do you think your doing with her?" He yelled in his face.
Either Alex was to frightened or he was closing down in his windpipe because not a word was said.
"Boss! Stop!" Shaundi yelled.
He brought him to his eye level. "I will fucking kill you if I hear you put one finger on her."
Shaundi pleaded. "It's not like that! Stop."
"What the fuck is happening then?" He asked.
"Alex... Alex just came out to me. He's gay!" She yelled.
He looked back at Alex. Alex tried nodding. Well that was a fucking unexpected turn of events. He dropped Alex.
"Are you serious?" He asked, somewhat relieved.
"Yes." Shaundi said helping Alex up.
"I'm sorry man" Alex started. "But I would never do anything with Shaundi, even if I was straight."
He was fucking relieved. "I'm sorry man. Thank god." He laughed a bit. "I could have killed you. I'm so sorry."
"No hard feelings." Alex started walking off. "I really need that drink right now."
Shaundi started. "Do you really think I'm that type of person to cheat, especially on you?" She reached for him.
"Im sorry, I don't know what happened. It was all just a blur." He tried looking away.
She grabbed his jaw bring his eyes back to her. "Christian, I think I'm falling in love with you." She said with a smile.
He looked down shocked, "I think I love you too." He said grinning.
He lifted her in the arm and squeezed her. "Baby.." She started. "To tight." She gasped.
He dropped her. "I'm so sorry." He kissed her instead.
"You ready to go back to the party?" She asked.
"Yeah." He said still grinning.
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