Chapter Eight ::: Lawrence Cums, Too

After Bo's exciting time with Gina, he made his way back to his boat. He stepped onto the Fancy Face only to discover that his boat was rocking in the water without him! "Carly!" he gasped.

"What the HELL is going on here?!" he demanded. He had just discovered that Carly, the woman he had been living with the past couple of years, was sexing it up with his most hated enemy, Lawrence Alamain on his boat.

Carly was naked, on her hands and knees in front of Alamain. She was holding Lawrence's erect cock in her small hand. He walked in just as her head was about to bob up and down on Lawrence's thick pole.

Carly swiveled around, seeing Bo Brady standing in the frame of the door. He had a look of complete disgust upon his face. "Why in the hell are you fucking Alamain on my boat?" Bo cried out.

"I came over to pack some of my things," said Carly as she gestured over toward her suitcase. "One thing lead to another and well... we..."

"Decided to fuck?"

"Yeah," she said quietly.

Lawrence just smirked. His erection was slightly deflating. He had been almost ready to cum when Bo Brady had barged in unannounced. "Do you mind?" Lawrence demanded, gesturing down to Carly who had been sucking on his cock. "I was right in the middle of a blow job here."

Bo scowled. He couldn't believe the audacity of that asshole Alamain. "Well, Larry, I DO mind. This is my boat... and Carly used to be my girlfriend!" Bo said in a growl. "Go take your sex act elsewhere!"

Lawrence's grin widened. "But Carly isn't finished," he said.

His gaze settled on the beautiful woman kneeling at his feet. "Proceed, Katerina," he said.

Carly didn't miss a beat. She reached out for Lawrence's cock which was now only slightly deflated by Bo's interruption. Carly began to suck on him like a lollipop.

"Ohhh this is just great!" Bo whined as he had no other choice but to leave or bear witness to his ex giving Alamain oral sex. "It doesn't matter if you cheated on me... I had sex with someone else, too."

Carly's mouth popped off of Lawrence's cock. There was the distinct sound of the lack of suction. She gave Bo a look that said, "What the hell?"

"That's right!" said Bo as if he was rubbing it in her face. "I had sex with Gina... and it was good!"

"Who the hell is Gina?" Carly asked as Lawrence placed his fingers in her hair. He was trying to bring her mouth back down toward his flaming erection.

"She works at the Cheat'n Heart," said Bo, smiling big as if he had just preformed some great accomplishment.

"That explains it then," Carly spoke before Lawrence redirected her toward the task at hand - giving pleasure to his throbbing cock.

As Lawrence bucked his hips and spilled his seed down her throat, Bo looked away in complete disgust. "Get your things and get the hell out of here," he growled to Carly. "I never want to see your face again."

Carly licked her lips as she stood up, reaching for her clothes. "See ya, Bo," she said as she hurriedly put on her clothes. Alamain was getting dressed, too. Soon the two were fully clothed.

"Let's go to the mansion and have more sex," Lawrence said to Carly as they walked by Bo and stepped off the boat.

"We have so much to celebrate," Carly said as she gazed into his eyes.

In the distance, a beautiful woman stood, her eyes on the Fancy Face as sudden memories dawned. She was caught up in moments of another time and place. It was as if she was remembering another life.

She saw Bo, standing on the topside of the Fancy Face. He was holding a small boy in his arms. She heard laughter. A woman was happy. She was smiling as Bo reached over and kissed her. The two people in her mind's eye were so in love.

The memories gradually faded as the wind blew. The woman remained standing next to the river. "I remember now," she said. Tears were slowly falling from her eyes.

~*~o~*~

Carly giggled softly when she walked into the Alamain mansion with Lawrence. She set her suitcase down by the great wooden staircase. "Champagne?" Lawrence asked as he went to refreshment table to pour a glass for himself and the woman he loved.

"I would love some, Lawrence. Thank you," she told him with a smile.

"I can't believe you are here. And that we are finally together now," Lawrence said as he approached her and brought her a tall glass of the bubbly liquid.

"I can't believe it either. I am finally here... and you and I, we are together," she said as she gazed up at him. "Now that I am here, what will we do?"

Lawrence took a small sip of his champagne. "We could make love," he suggested. "In every room of the mansion."

"Which room would you like to start with?"

"We could start in the attic... or maybe the cellar..."

"I have never fucked in a cellar before," said Carly.

"There is a first time for everything, Katerina. You, me, in the cellar... among a lot of cobwebs."

"That doesn't sound romantic to me."

"It's definitely creepy and unconventional. I know how you sometimes like twisted things..."

"That must be why I like you so much..." she said as she took the wine glass from his hand. She set the crystal glasses aside on the nearby table.

"About what happened earlier... at Bo's..." she started.

"Yes? What about it?" he asked with a sexy look upon his handsome face.

"I liked it. It really turned me on, giving you pleasure... making you cum...right in front of your greatest enemy..."

"I think you are a bit twisted, too. Who would have known, Katerina. I think I am rubbing off on you."

"I like you ... rubbing off on me..." she said in sultry tone. "Let's go to bed now, Lawrence. Please."

"No need to beg, my love. I will gladly take you to bed."

He lifted her in his arms, carrying her up the stairs, toward the master bedroom. Tenderly, he lay his Katerina into his bed. "You look so beautiful there," he said. "Lying in my bed."

"This is where I belong," she said as she reached out to him.

No other words were spoken as he melted into her arms.

~*~o~*~

It was hours later when Bo was standing on the docks and he met up with Billie. He could see the betrayal shining in her eyes. Did she know? Had someone told her what had happened between him and Gina?

He reached out for Billie, but she shoved him away. "I saw you with Gina, Bo. I know that you fucked her," she informed him. "How could you do it? She was my BEST friend."

"I am sorry, Billie..." Bo said, staring into her eyes. "It wasn't... what you think it was. I can explain everything. Let's go back to your place. We need to talk."

"Nothing you can say can make it better..."

"Let me try."

She didn't believe him. He was lying! He didn't love her! He had given his affections to another...

Still, Billie wanted him. The need to be with him was raging deep inside her heart despite the betrayal and all of the anger.

"Alright, Bo. I will go with you... but there is nothing you could ever do or say-."

"You still want me, Billie," he said. "We are destined to be together. Let me show you..."

Billie let him lead her off the docks and back to her apartment. Once they stepped inside, she let him have it. "You better start talking," she said. "I want to hear it. I want to hear everything."

As they started talking, they didn't realize they weren't alone in the apartment. Someone was there, listening to their every word...