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Chapter Seven: New Recruit
I felt a hand brush my hair out of my face. The bed shifted but I didn't want to open my eyes. The bed sank a little when he climbed back in bed with me. I snuggled against the warm body.
"Morning, Murphy," I said eyes still closed.
"How did ya know it was me?" he asked. I looked up into his eyes.
"It's not hard to tell you apart. The way you move. The way you sound. The way you smell," I responded.
"The way we smell?" he asked.
"You smell like leather and tobacco, Connor smells like Burban and wood," I replied. "Very distinctive. Where is Connor by the way?"
"He's in the shower," Murphy responded, "Can I ask you something?"
"Anything," I replied. "You sound serious."
"I just wanted to know," he said, "Do you love him more than me?"
"It's not a competition," I responded, "I love you both." I kissed him on the lips. I rolled onto my back pulling him on top of me. I opened my mouth and he explored it with his tongue. I clung to his shoulders. He ran his hand up my bare thigh and gripped my hip tightly. I moaned softly against his mouth. He broke away when the door opened.
"What tha fuck!" Murphy yelled at Connor, "Can you knock or something?"
"Shut it!" Connor yelled back, "I just came in to get my clothes." I watched Connor walk across the floor. His towel hung low on his hips. I watched the water droplets roll down his chest. He gripped his towel, bent down, and picked his jeans off the floor.
"Katie," I heard Murphy say.
I shook my head, "Yeah?"
"I'm going to take a shower," he said. I nodded. Murphy went into the bathroom. I reached for a discarded robe that was lying on the floor and pulled it on.
"Ya don't have to cover up for me, Katie," he said. I watched him pull his jeans up over his hips.
"I can't exactly run around Rocco's house naked," I replied, "Do you think Donna would mind if I borrowed some clothes?"
"Don't think she'd notice," he responded, "But you're bigger than she is." I give him a look that could kill. "Na, I mean your…" he pointed at my chest, "are bigger than hers." I laughed and fumbled through drawers and pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt.
"This will work," I said. I stood there lost in thought for a moment. Connor pulled my hair back and kissed my neck.
"Wha' ya thinking about?" he asked.
"Rocco," I said. He stood up straight and looked at me strangely.
"Not at all wha' I'd thought you'd say," he responded. I looked up at him and smiled.
"Sorry," I said, "You said Rocco had a six shooter?"
"Yeah," he answered.
"It's been worrying me," I said, "What if they knew there would be more than two guys when they sent him."
"Ya thinking they wanted him to get killed?" Connor replied.
"If the shooter gets killed. The cops won't ask too many questions and everything gets swept under the rug," I said.
"Aye, you're right," he replied. "I'll talk to him." He pulled his shirt over his head.
"Thank you," I said and kissed him on the mouth. I slid my hands under the hem of his shirt and felt his skin against my hands.
"You're distractin' me," he said when he pulled away.
"I know," I replied. "I'm sorry."
"I'll be back," he said, "Then we can have sex all afternoon if you want."
"Ok," I responded. Connor walked out the bedroom door. I walked into the bathroom.
Murphy was still in the shower and didn't hear me open the door. I dropped my robe, opened the shower curtain, and climbed in. I touched his shoulder and he turned towards me. His eyes widened when he saw me standing there. He pulled me into the cascading water. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he kissed my lips. He gripped my hips tightly, pressing my body fully against his. I smiled against his mouth when I felt him harden against my stomach. He broke away and looked down at me.
"What?" I started to pull his lips to mine.
"Do ya want to do this?" he asked, "I've felt like an ass since I didn't really ask ya last night."
"I didn't do anything I didn't want to do," I said pulling him to my lips. He lifted my hips and pressed me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his hips and he entered me. I gripped onto his shoulders and he thrust deeper inside me. I let go just before he did. He kissed me again as my feet hit the floor again.
I stood eye to eye with him for a few moments. He whispered softly, "Tá tú cuisle mo chroí, amhrán de mo anam, Solas mo oíche." (You are the pulse of my heart, song of my soul, light of my night.)
I pulled him back to me kissing him passionately. I released him and we went back into the bedroom and got dressed.
"Wonder where Connor and Rocco are?" Murphy asked as we walked back into the living room.
"I asked Connor to talk to Rocco, that thing with the gun worries me," I said.
"It was strange," he said he looked out the window, "Let's go down. They're down there." I nodded and walked down the stairs to the breezeway.
"Where the fuck are you going?" Murphy asked Rocco.
I looked at Connor, "Did you tell him?"
"Yeah, he won't listen," he replied.
"You don't know that shit for sure," Rocco stated.
"Man use your fucking brain for once," Murphy shoved him against the wall, "Is it so unbelievable they don't fucking care about you?"
"Like you two fucking micks know what's going on, huh?' Rocco pushed Murphy back, "Fuck you both."
"This isn't a fucking thing you should gamble on, alright?" Connor said.
"I'm the fuck out of here," Rocco stormed off.
"What kind of flowers do you want at your funeral you dumb wop?" Murphy shouted, "It's the last time I'm gonna see ya!"
"I'll be back at 9," Rocco yelled back, "Bury the cat."
"Rocco, listen to them please," I said.
"If you get a bad vibe, you get the fuck out quick," Conner shouted. Rocco shrugged it off and continued on his way.
"You think he'll be, ok?" I asked.
"I hope so," Connor answered, "Let's get you back inside." Connor rapped his arm around my shoulder and guided me back up the stairs.
"Ya' hungry, Katie?" Murphy asked when we got back inside, "You drained a lot of energy this morning." I smiled and nodded then sat down at the dining room table.
"Ya can't cook, Murph," Connor said.
"Shut it! I can too," Murphy fumbled through the refrigerator, grabbed some eggs, and started scrambling.
"Let him try, Connor," I said. Connor pulled his chair next to mine. He lit two cigarettes in his mouth then handed me one. "Thank you."
"How's your head?" he asked
` "Still hurts a little," I responded.
"Here," Connor handed me pain medicine and a diet Pepsi from the fridge. Murphy set the eggs in front of me.
"She can't take that on an empty stomach, you fucking idiot," Murphy shouted at Connor.
"I know that," Connor yelled back.
"Thank you," I said holding my head. I quickly swallowed the pill, followed by a sip of diet Pepsi, and then started eating my food. "Are you two just going to watch me eat?" Connor took a seat next to me. Murphy put a plate in front of him then sat on the other side of me.
"How did you know I wanted diet?" I asked Connor as he opened his Pepsi.
"I do pay attention when you talk, Katie," he replied. I smiled. Murphy picked up my plate for me and put it in the sink.
"Good to know," I smiled. I looked over my two boys. Just when I thought I had them figured out they would flip and I would see a different side of them. Murphy was very passionate and forceful. Connor was tender and sensual. They were beautiful.
"What's going on in that head of yours, Katie?" Murphy asked. I thought about it.
"I'm feeling a little guilty," I responded.
"What about?" Connor asked.
"Most people spend there whole lives trying to find one person to love. And I found two when I was still in high school," I replied.
"Aye," Murphy answered, "But you were gone a long time."
"You broke our hearts when you left," Connor said.
"Mine was broken too," I responded, "I came back though."
"Aye and we're glad ya did," Murphy added. The phone rang. Murphy quickly answered, "Hey, Roc, you okay? No man, you sure you're ok?" I looked at Murphy waiting for him to explain the call.
"Well what did he say?" I asked.
"He didn't really say anything," he answered. I nodded and lit another cigarette. Just then, Donna and her friend Rayvie busted through the door.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Donna slurred. It was one in the afternoon and Donna was already drunk.
"We're waiting on Rocco," Connor said. The girls collapsed on the couch and passed out.
"Charming ladies," I said.
"Aye," Connor laughed and opened the suitcase he had retrieved from the hotel.
"What are you going to do with it?" I asked looking inside at the case full of money.
"We'll need to save it in case we have to get away," he answered. "If something goes bad…"
"Let's just hope nothing goes bad," I responded. "If something happened to either of you. I don't know what I'd do…"
"Ya won't have to find out, Katie," Murphy stated.
Rocco busted through the door, "Pack your shit! We gotta get out of here!"
"Calm down, Roc," I said standing, "What are you talking about?"
"I killed them!" he shouted, "I killed them all!"
"Calm down," Murphy said, "Tell us what happened."
"Rocco!" Donna and Reyvie shouted from the couch. Rocco rushed around the apartment gathering up random items. He put a few records in his bag, an iron, some cups from the counter. He was running around like a mad man.
"Calm down man!" Connor said as he and Murphy tried to stop him.
"Fuck you!" Rocco shouted, "You start getting excited motherfucker. We gotta go!"
"Rocco!" Donna shouted again.
"Will you shut the fuck up!" I yelled at Donna. She sat back on the couch with her jaw hanging open.
"How many were there?" Murphy asked.
"Fucking hurry the fuck up!" Rocco shouted.
"All right I love this shit," Murphy smiled.
"Rocco," I caught his arm, "What's wrong?"
"The cock sucker sold me out!" he yelled.
"Didn't I tell ya, Roc," Connor stated, "Did they pull on you first?"
"What am I doing?" Rocco said pacing the floor, "In the middle of Lakeview."
"Lakeview Deli?" I said.
"Looks like we got us a new fucking recruit," Murphy said excitedly.
"You're not helping," I looked at Murphy.
"What?" he smiled.
"Rocco!" Donna shouted again.
"What?!" Rocco yelled back.
"Where's my cat?" she said.
"I killed your cat you druggie bitch!" Rocco exclaimed.
"Why?" she asked.
"I felt it would bring closure to our relationship," he answered.
I walked into the bedroom, grabbed my clothes and purse. When I came back into the living room, Rocco was holding a gun to his head.
"What color was the cat bitch?" Rocco yelled putting the gun down.
"Don't you fucking yell at her like that you prick!" Rayvie shouted.
"Shut your fat ass, Rayvie!" Rocco said, "I can't buy a pack of smokes with out running into nine guys you fucked! Son of a bitch!"
"Let's go!" Connor shouted and we rushed down the stairs.
"Those rat fucks!" Rocco said when we got to the car, "All of them laughing at me."
"Are you sure you killed them all, Roc?" Murphy asked.
"You're damn right, it was a turkey shoot over there," he answered.
"Did anyone see you?" I asked.
"I might as well have gone around posting flyers," he responded.
"Liberating isn't it," Murphy said. He opened the door and Rocco climbed in the back seat.
"Let's fucking go!" Connor said.
"You know it is a bit," Rocco said to Murphy. I climbed in the back seat with him.
"You ok back there, Katie?" Connor looked at me. I nodded.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"I don't know," he answered.
"I've got plenty of room at my place, head there," I said.
"Ya sure?" Murphy asked, "What will your neighbors think?"
"Fuck my neighbors," I laughed, "Let's give them something to talk about."
"Stop the car, Connor," Rocco said. I looked out and we were at the Sin Bin.
"I don't think this is the right time for a lap dance, Rocco," I responded.
"Stop the fucking car, man!" Rocco said. Connor pulled the car to a stop. "Vincenzo that fat motherfucker, Yakavetta's right hand. He's the one that set me up, then went around telling everybody I was good as dead. He goes in there every Wednesday night at 10:00 and jerks off to the same titty dancer. Never misses."
"Thanks for sharing," I said sarcastically.
"Let's kill the motherfucker!" Rocco said, "I mean isn't that your new thing right?"
'Yeah, but…" Connor started.
"I mean who makes the cut? Is there a raffle or something?" Rocco asked.
"Those first ones just fell in our laps," Murphy answered.
"What do you do?" Rocco asked.
"We haven't really got a system of deciding who, Roc," Connor answered.
"Me! I'm the guy!" Rocco exclaimed, "I know everyone, their, habits, who they hang out with, who they talk to! I got phone numbers, addresses. I know who they're fucking. I know where they live. We could kill everyone."
Murphy looked at Connor, "What do you think?"
"I'm strangely comfortable with it," Connor answered.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Johnson," I said putting my key in the door. I opened it and Rocco, Connor, and Murphy entered. "That nosy bitch."
"Language, Katie, please," Connor joked. I laughed and grabbed an ashtray off the fridge for Rocco.
"It's the Sin Bin?" I looked at Rocco. Then flipped on my computer.
"That's the one," he answered.
"Look here's the back entrance," I said pointing at my screen. "We can go in that way."
"Wait, Katie," Connor said, "You're not going on this one."
"The fuck I'm not," I responded. "You're talking about one asshole this time."
"Ya it's just one this time," he said.
"So what's the problem?" I asked.
"Ladies don't belong in places like that," Connor said.
"What do you think, Murphy?" I asked.
"Ya should stay here," he answered.
"Looks like I'm out voted here," I said reluctantly. "Time's getting close you better go."
"We'll be back soon, Katie," Murphy said and kissed me softly. He and Rocco headed out the door. Connor waited back with me.
He looked down in my eyes. "We'll be alright," he said and leaned in and whispered, "D'fhéadfadh Ní dhéanfaidh aon ní dom a choinneáil ar shiúl ó do glacadh." (Nothing could keep me away from your embrace) He pulled me close and pressed his lips to mine.
I closed the door behind him and sat down on my couch. The clocked chimed eleven and they weren't back yet. I breathed and told myself they were coming soon. I flipped on the television hoping to get my mind off what the boys were doing. However, the newscaster was telling the story of three criminals gunned down and an adult entertainment parlor. Where were they?
I grew tired of waiting so I grabbed my coat and opened the door. I jumped when I was face to face with Murphy. "Oh my God you scared the shit of me."
"Sorry, Katie," he smiled, "Where were you going?"
"To find you," I replied. "Where are Rocco and Connor?"
"They went to get food and beer," he answered, "Connor said I should come here so you wouldn't be worried."
"He was right," I responded, "I've been pacing the floor since you left. You made the news." I took his hand and lead him to the couch. They replayed the story.
"We're fucking famous," he said.
"Yeah and that makes it easier for you to get caught," I said, "Please don't press your luck."
"We're careful, Katie," he said.
"I know," I leaned against his shoulder. "I just don't like being left behind. I can't help but worry." I stood up when I heard the knock at the door. It was Connor and Rocco.
"Thank God," I said closing the door behind them.
"Ya had our Katie worried there Connor," Murphy said and pulled me into his lap.
"I told ya we'd be back," Connor said rustling through my cabinets.
"What are you looking for?" I asked starting to stand up. Murphy wrapped his arm around my waist so I couldn't get up.
"Shot glasses," Connor answered.
"In the cabinet by the fridge," I responded. Connor carried four shot glasses and a bottle of Jameson. He lined the glasses along my coffee table and filled them up. We downed them quickly.
Five shots in Rocco was nodding off in my dad's easy chair. I smiled and stood up. Murphy gave me a sad look. I nudged Rocco.
"The spare bedroom is more comfortable," I said and led him into my childhood bedroom. He plopped onto my bed. I was greeted when I returned to another shot.
"Here ya go, Katie," Murphy said pulling me back in his lap.
"You know you don't have to get me drunk," I said. I pulled Connor on top of me and kissed him. He ran his fingers through my hair. I felt another hand slide into my pants. I moaned against Connor's mouth as Murphy's fingers parted my moist folds. Connor pulled my shirt over my head. His lips traveled down my neck and Murphy's lips claimed mine.
Connor pulled me to my feet and brought his lips to mine. I felt Murphy unhook my bra and it fell to the floor. Murphy's lips were on the back of my neck. He cupped my breast in his hands then ran them down and undid my pants, dropping them to the floor. Murphy spun me towards him and kissed me fiercely.
Connors lips were on my neck now and his hand clenched my hips. He slid his hand into my panties and entered me with his finger. Murphy's hands gripped my breasts while his lips were on mine. I pulled at his shirt and he lifted it over his head. I was spun around again and Connor reclaimed my mouth. I started to slide my hand down his pants and he stopped me.
"We're here to please you, Katie," he said. I looked up at him confused.
"Aye, Katie," Murphy said from behind me before kissing my neck again. "You have to cum before you can touch us."
"But…" Connor silenced me by pressing his lips to mine again. He guided me into my bedroom. Murphy closed the door behind us. His lips were back on my neck. I moaned at the heat of him pressed against my back. He slid his hand into my panties again. He started rubbing my clit but stopped, as I got close. Connor's lips left mine and his tongue circled my nipple. He kissed the valley between my breasts. His beard tickled my stomach. He pulled my panties down and I stepped out of them.
Connor was on his knees in front of me. He parted my lips and circled his tongue around my clit. I leaned my head back on Murphy's shoulder. He kissed my lips. Conner sunk his finger inside me and continued to suck and lick my clit. I started to cum but he stopped.
Murphy turned me around and laid me on to my bed. His lips left mine and traveled lower. Connor pressed his lips against mine. Murphy spread my legs apart, entered me with two fingers, and sucked my clit. Conner ran his thumb over my nipples. I was getting close.
"Please, don't stop," I cried. Murphy continued licking and sucking me as I came, harder than I had before. He kept licking as my body quaked in the aftermath of my orgasm. Another was built after that. I felt like I was about to explode into a million pieces. I lay there for a moment.
Connor kissed my lips again. I pulled at his belt. He loosened it and dropped his pants to the floor. I gripped him in my hand. He moaned against my mouth as I stroked him softly. I heard Murphy lower his pants. I felt Murphy's lips on my nipple and his erection pressed against my thigh. I gripped him with my other hand. I circled him with my thumb. The bed shifted and Connor moved out of my grasp. Murphy rose up on the bed and kissed my lips again. I gasped when I felt Conner slowly enter me. I clenched my hand tighter around Murphy. Conner sank into me fully. I squeezed around him. He filled me as he released inside me. Connor kissed my neck.
Murphy rolled me over and positioned me on my knees, then entered me from behind. He wasn't slow he was fast and fierce. He dug his fingers into my hips as he came inside me. I shook as I pulled myself to the top of the bed. I found Connor's chest and rested my head there. Murphy nuzzled against my neck. I was completely and utterly satisfied. I lay there with my boys and drifted off to sleep.
