Disclaimer: I Don't own anyone from Transporter. Oh I wish I did though. Anyway. Terri and Bubba and anyone else not in the movies are mine. Ok?
A/N: Thanks you for all the reviews! I didn't think anyone came to this section anymore. It really makes me happy to know people are reading this, and I'm not feeding thin air.
Chapter 3! Enjoy
Frank leaned against his car waiting for Donald to come out of the house. He checked his watch, it was Ten am. Donald walked out of the house, holding Terri's hand, she had a briefcase in the other hand. He watched her closely coming down the steps. She was wearing a light blue dress, with flowers printed on it, and sandals. Her hair was down and it the light breeze made her look more beautiful then the night before. He watched as she and Donald made their way to him.
"You're on time, I like that"
"I like things precise"
"Right...well here it is"
Terri walked over and handed the briefcase to Frank, their hands met and she instantly pulled away and walked back to her place next to Donald. Issac, Donald's right hand man came down the stairs with an envelope. He handed it to Donald. Donald handed it to Frank.
"20,000 now...you will receive the rest when you get to your destination"
"Right then"
"Thats it. Have a nice day...Frank" Donald turned around and pulled Terri with him.
Frank put the briefcase into his trunk and then went into his car. He put on his gloves and typed in his ignition code. Pushing the button to change is license plate, he put the car into drive and he was off.
Next day
Donald and Terri sat in the living room, the clock bell went off at 12 noon. Exactly then a call was made and Issac answered it.
"Yes...it did...ok..thank you"
"And?"
"The package was received"
"Told you that man was a genius, see Terri, good things to come to those who wait"
"It's not right what you are doing...using him like this, you know if things go wrong he will go to jail!"
"You've never had a problem with this before? How many lives have you used Terri? Care to enlighten us?"
Terri rolled her eyes and stood up.
"That's the past Donald. Now is that all Donald, I do have a job to go to"
"Terri, why must you work, I have enough to support you, you know this?"
"I like the idea of earning my keeps, thank you very much"
Donald stood up also and put a hand on Terri's cheek. She pushed him away and walked to the garage, Donald followed close behind.
"What happened to us Terri, we used to be so happy"
"Use to meaning past tense, now if you will excuse me Donald. I have work to do"
Terri walked away from him and got into her car, driving away.
"Follow her" Donald told his guard, who nodded and complied.
Terri drove down the road and looked in her rear view mirror, she smiled to herself, "Donny's boys" she said out loud. "Ok Donald, you cant trust me, Frank isn't the only one who knows how to drive."
1 week later
Frank sat on his couch sinking into the cushion. Rubbing his hands over his head he sighed and looked up at the ceiling. It had been a long week.
"Why do you do this to yourself Frank, you can stop anytime you want, you have money, looks, what more is there to have?" He said to himself. But there was something he didn't have, and his current Job and the grill was the only thing letting him near it.
"Forget it man, it's not like she is yours for the taking" A knock interrupted his current conversation with himself. He looked at the clock. It was almost midnight.
Who the bloody hell could that be
Frank got up and walked over to the door, he looked out the curtain and there, at his door, was the person he least expected. Unlocking the 3 locks he opened the door.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well hello to you to Frank"
Terri walked in pushing past him.
"Might want to shut that...letting all the warm air out"
Frank put a hand to his head and shut the door, Terri took off her jacket and placed it on the counter.
"Terri, what are you doing here..Donald..."
"Donald thinks I'm at my nice warm apartment, your not the only one who has a few tricks up her sleeve, it's amazing what people will do for money now a days." Terri walked over and sat on the couch. "This is when the host ask the guest if they would like a drink"
"What are you doing her Terri..."
Terri put her head into her hands.
"Honestly...I came to see you..."
"Why?"
"You need to break the deal with Donald"
"You came here to talk about your boyfriend? That's surprising..."
Terri stood up, "Damn it Frank, he is setting you up! All those packages you've been delivering. Have you watched the news at all this week. Tell me its not a tad bit strange that every drop off you have made this past week has had a tragic end for it's occupier's. Huh? Ring any bells. And if you go through with this last drop off, your going down. All evidence and you , off the map. He is setting you up"
"How do you know this"
"I over heard Donald on the phone two nights ago."
"So you tell me now?"
"It was the only time I could! I've been watched all week! At the grill, when I drive, when I go shopping, I'm lucky I got away with it tonight..."
Frank walked over to her, he as standing directly in front of her,"Why are you helping me?"
"I'm tired of just sitting on the sidelines while Donald does this"
"No ...why are you REALLY doing this?"
Terri opened her mouth to answer but nothing came out. The ringing broke them out of their trance. Frank walked over and picked it up. Terri walked into the kitchen and got herself a glass of scotch, also one for Frank
"No, wrong number"
Frank hung up the phone and walked to the kitchen. Terri rested against the counter, Frank was directly across from her, resting his back against the island he had in the middle of his kitchen. She handed him a glass of scotch.
"Here's to...our good health" She smiled and downed it. She put a hand to her mouth wiping it. Watched as Frank took the shot, his eyes never leaving hers. Suddenly both dropped their glasses, his hitting the table, her shattering to the floor. He grabbed her and pulled her to him, lips covering hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck and closed the space between them. The kiss was hungry, passionate, as if they had been holding it in begging to let it out. He pushed them forward, making her back push against the counter, they broke apart. Both breathing hard. Frank smiled, Terri smiled.
"Well that was..."
Frank didn't get to even finish his sentence before Terri grabbed his head and pulled him down for yet another searing and desperate kiss, which he had no complaints for. He began to leave a trail of kisses down her neck and collar bone, she leaned her head to the side for more access. She closed her eyes and moaned. Frank took one hand and brought her face to his again to kiss her. He took the other hand in hers and raised it above her head. They were leaning father on the counter now. Frank suddenly stopped. And broke away turning away.
"God damn it!" He cursed.
"What! Whats wrong?" She said out of breath.
"We shouldn't be doing this..."
"You think that NOW. For god sakes."
"Terri"
"No , no more Terri, damn it Frank you wanted it as much as I did"
"thats not the problem.."
"Then what is! Damn it Frank, TELL ME.?"
"Cause I care about you to damn much! There...satisfied?"
Terri stopped.
"Fuck it"
Frank walked over and grabbed Terri's head. They were so close their lips could touch, "Your infuriating!" He sneered before he crushed his mouth to hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck, he lifted her off the ground and somehow they had made it up the stairs to his bedroom. They had managed to get of her jacket and top, and his also. Carrying her in only a bra and jeans , was not his idea of foreplay. Dropping her to her feet , he slammed the door shut behind him, not breaking the kiss once. And behind those doors, lets just say they both decided to take their anger out on each other...in many different ways.
The next morning
"I think I hurt you" Terri laughed as she ran her fingers over the scratches now formed on Franks well ripped chest. If she could think so to herself. Frank looked up from the pillow and laughed. Taking her hands into his. His other hand was being used as a pillow for Terri's head, well at least his Bicep was.
"I've suffered worse..." He brought her hand to his mouth and kissed it.
"I wont argue with that."
They laid their in comfortable silence, until Frank broke it.
"Why do you let him do it?" Him meaning Frank.
"Well you certainly know how to ruin pillow talk"
"Terri..."
She was silent for a moment gathering her thoughts, "...Honestly... I don't know, Donald was wonderful when we first became an item, then...things changed."
"You found out what he did? The killings?"
"At first it bothered me...then it turned me on...but one day a woman came into my grill and was in mourning. Of her husband...someone who Donald killed. And it hit me...People were suffering, because of what we were doing..."
"and you couldn't live with it?"
"I tried to...but it was eating me away...so I told him...his job or me. But Donald doesn't take orders from woman. So he didn't decide...he still does it...and he still has me..."
" He doesn't have you...if he did you wouldn't be here"
"As soon as I leave this house I'm his again...until I die I guess..."
Frank brought his hand and put it under her chin and tilted her head to face him.
"Not anymore"
He gently kissed her, she brought her hand to his face to meet the kiss. When they broke apart, she decided to ask the questions.
"Why do you do it?"
"Do what"
"This...your job...the 'transporting' thing you do? What do you get out of it?"
"I Don't know anymore..."
"Well thats a great reason"
"What would you be doing, if you weren't delivering things for people?"
"i Don't know...probably what I tried to do in France...live life as a normal citizen?"
"A citizen with a gazillion dollars"
"What about you Terri, if this wasn't your life? What would you be doing?"
She was about to answer when Frank/s cell phone began to ring. Terri sucked in a breath. Frank undid his arm from under Terri and put on some sweat pants, walking over to the dresser he answered the phone. Terri got out of bed and went to find her clothes, after picking them up she walked into the bathroom.
" 'ello "
"Now that woman who just walked in your bathroom, wouldn't happen to be Ms. Shaw would it?"
Frank's eyes instantly narrowed and walked over to the window, lowering one of the shades he tried to look outside to see who was watching them. He shut the blinds after having no success.
"Now tell me, Mr. Martin, I thought we were friends..."
"Partners Mr. Coletta, business partners."
"Even so...I didn't think it was a partners job to mess with ones property"
"Terri's a big girl, she can do what she bloody well please"
"You British, such language. But that's not why I was calling, I need you to do another job, just one more"
"And if I don't?"
"Well then lets just say as soon as Ms. Shaw walks out the bathroom door, she wont be anyones property, nor will she be alive."
Frank looked at the door as the knob as it turned.
"What's it going to be Frank" Donald pushed.
The door opened and Terri stood there, looking questionably at Frank.
"Such a beautiful woman isn't she Mr. Martin, I'm not surprised you fell for her, everyone does. But in any case, what is it going to be...the job, or her life, you have 5 seconds to make a decision. 5...4..."
Frank had to do it, he couldn't risk her life. He knew it was wrong, but it was better then her dying.
"...3..."
"Frank whats going on?" Terri questioned.
Terri was about to walk out when he put a hand up to stop her. Donald continued.
"..2..."
"I'm listening"
"Well done Mr. Martin...well done indeed"
WHOOO CHAPTER 3!
yeah its late again.
I hope you all enjoy it.