Thrilling Heaven (Room 103)
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She pivoted suddenly then bent to a squat before she slowly lifted herself back up; her hips rocking side to side in her ascent.
She grinned lewdly at me when I pulled out little Boss and gave him a stroke to calm him down.
Lifting her hand to her mouth, she nipped the finger ends of her gloves with her teeth before slowly tugging each one off.
One landed on my face and the other right over my dick before she took a step into me, slid the glove around my cock and shimmied it up and down my rigid length as her tongue swept up the side of my neck.
“You hard for me, baby?” she whispered and I replied with a whimper.
She chuckled as she whisked herself back into the middle of the floor and started to unbutton her blouse slowly, just as a drop of pre-cum slid down the edge of my shaft and dribbled onto my balls, causing a slight shudder through me.
Her blouse flew across the room and I snapped my jaw shut so my tongue wouldn’t loll. Her bra was fucking see through, her taut nipples teasing me further as I released a high pitched whine from my throat.
Her hips rocked, her ass rocked, and as she slid down the zip on her skirt and let it drop to the floor, my whole fucking world rocked.
She danced before me now in just suspender belt, fishnet stockings, black bra, black lace knickers, red stilettos and the sexy little hat.
“Baby, you’re gonna need to hurry.” I rasped but she rewarded me with a wiggle of her glorious tits as her bra sailed through the air towards me.
“Sweet Jesus!”
She straddled the chair backwards with her back facing me, clamped hold of the spine of it and leaned backwards towards me. Her firm tits pointed to the heavens as her shoulders and ass still beat in time to the rhythm of the music as she held the hat on her head with her other hand.
God, I adored Joe Cocker. The man was a miracle worker.
Jen lifted her arse in the air, her hips circling as she slowly started to peel her knickers down her legs.
My breath stunted and my eyes expanded when she caught the edge of her knickers in her heel. Her little body kind of skipped a few steps sideways on one leg before she capsized and disappeared down the bottom of the bed with an almighty thud on the floor.
My hand clamped over my mouth as I fought, god I fought so hard, not to laugh. I couldn’t say her name as I knew it would bring forth my laughter and I shoved my fingers in my mouth to hold it all back as my dick jumped with each of my silent guffaws.
Joe Cocker continued, telling Jen she could leave her hat on but as the giggle popped from my mouth, the hat came sailing from the base of the bed and hit me square in the face.
“Oh God, baby…. Are you… Are you okay…”
It was no good, my laughter was too potent to hold in and it erupted in a loud and forceful bluster.
She didn’t reappear so I climbed down the bed and popped my face over the edge. She was laid flat on her face with her bare arse flashing at me, her knickers tying her ankles together as her body shook with her own laughter.
I flopped on top of her and put my arms around whatever bits of her weren’t tied up whilst we both laughed; hysterically, loudly and tearfully. “I knew you’d already fell for me, baby. You didn’t need to demonstrate it” I teased with her own words.
She cackled louder as she groaned, complaining of a stitch in her side. “Good god, I can’t do owt right” she complained between snickers.
I laughed with her but placed a kiss on the back of her head, “Little Boss thinks you did mighty well, baby.” I slid my erection between her arse cheeks triggering a gasp from her and a moan from me.
“In fact, he thinks you did a fucking epic job and now he wants to show you his appreciation.”
She rubbed against me, the crack of her cheeks stroking my dick to within its limits. “Then I think he better hurry up and pay homage” she whispered as she drew her knees up and pointed that damn fine ass of hers at me.
So he did, he worshipped every single glorious inch of her.
JEN
Chapter 33
All the group of men laughed loudly from the other end of the garden and I narrowed my eyes on Ethan, knowing he had retold the story of my traumatic strip experience.
Six male heads turned to look at me and I flushed from my toes to my forehead. “You are so dead” I mouthed to Ethan.
He paled slightly but beamed at me when Bulk shouted, “Epic, little lady.”
“What did you do?” Zoe asked from beside me as she took a pull of cola from her bottle and eyed me suspiciously over the rim.
E started laughing loudly and I turned to her, “My god, did he tell you too?”
She desperately tried to hold on to her laughter but nodded and closed her eyes. “Sorry, Jen… honestly I’m not laughing at you.”
“Humph”
We were currently all in E and Jax’s garden celebrating their wedding anniversary with a barbeque and a few beers, apart from Zoe who was on pop as she was our taxi home, but so far it was me who had been the only source of the entertainment.
“I’m gonna kill him.”
“Will you tell me?” Zoe barked and my eyes widened at her tone. “Sorry” she huffed out and I frowned at her.
“You okay, Zo?”
Her eyes flicked to Romeo and I sensed his tension from across the expanse of grass. “Ahh” I mumbled and Zoe’s head swung round to me with a glare.
“And what does that mean?”
I held up my hands in surrender, “Nothing, treacle. I just gather you’ve had a… disagreement.”
She barked out a bitter laugh. “You could call it that!”
“What did he do?” E asked as she peered past me to look at Zoe.
“Nothing! Ab-sol-ute-ly nothing. That’s the fucking problem.”
E nodded as if she understood what was going on but I frowned. “Well…”
Zoe’s bottle flew across the grass at a velocity that matched her mood - fierce, before she stood up, walked away and we all heard the rev of her engine before she pulled away.
“Okayyy. That’s our lift home gone” I murmured.
E leaned in to me as I spotted Romeo’s worried glance. “Romeo has a small problem with… commitment.” She said as if that explained everything. Which I suppose it did.
I nodded. “And Zoe has a problem with hanging on to my brother” I explained with a sad expression as my fingers got caught in a knot in Bruce’s, E’s dog’s, fur and he whined slightly. I was sure he narrowed his eyes on me so I pampered him and stroked his tummy instead, prompting a grin from him in its place.
“It must be hard for her.” E sighed as she picked at the grass and tickled Lily’s nose with it, causing a delicious giggle to filter over us and triggering a much needed smile.
“Yeah, we both miss him so much but Zoe, well they were inseparable you know. I think she feels guilty to him for being in a happy relationship.”
“Well, we have to let them hash it out on their own. How are you and Boss doing now?”
I flicked a glance at my man, his loud laugh bringing a smile to my face as he and Jax whispered something, I presumed rude, to one another. “I bet they’re comparing sex techniques.” I said more to myself but E chuckled loudly beside me.
“Yup. It’s a man thing.”
“We’re doing okay. I still… still can’t forgive him yet but…” I shrugged, trying to find the words to explain, “He was right, in a way when he said Kyle wouldn’t want me destroying myself. We just have to work through it. I know I love him enough to want to work through it.”
“Then, that’s all that matters” E whispered as she pulled me into a side hug.
I nodded in reply. It was all that mattered. Finding that middle point where even if we didn’t forgive, we understood.
***
“Are you sure you don’t want a lift?” E asked.
“Nah, were good, hot stuff. It’s a nice night, we’ll enjoy the walk.” Ethan told her as his arm slipped round my waist.
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bsp; He kissed E’s forehead before we started the two mile trek home.
“You have a good night?” he asked in my ear as his tongue tickled my birthmark.
“I did, even though everybody was laughing at me” I said to him with a mock glare.
He rolled his lips and looked away guiltily. “It’s okay though, I told E that you didn’t know that Titanic was based on real life.”
His eyes widened on me as I beamed at him, playing him at his own game.
“Awww shit, Jen. They’re gonna rib the fuck out of me,” he grumbled and I nodded.
“Yup, they sure will Superman!”
He gave me a little growl and I squealed as he bared his teeth playfully. “Oh no…” I warned him as he waggled his fingers at me.
I made a dash for it, laughing loudly when he couldn’t keep up. “You are such a slow coach” I shouted over my shoulder as I rounded the corner and took the alley behind Tesco to plan an escape route through the wire fencing at the rear.
It was dark and I stumbled on something then skidded into an industrial bin as Ethan caught up with me.
“You are such a slow coach” he teased as he pinned me up against the bin, his hands already palming my breasts.
“Not here” I scolded him as a group of people entered the alleyway. He pushed me further into the corner as he nuzzled my neck.
“Be quiet until they’ve passed, then little Boss wants to say hi.”
“Little Boss always wants to greet me with a hi.” I giggled when his tongue slipped over my ear.
“That’s because he has a romance going with Little Miss Jen, baby.”
“Little Miss Jen? That’s different.”
We both chuckled quietly as we heard the group approach.
“Well, well. Look who it is!” a male voice sounded from behind us and my stomach clenched when I realised who it was.
“Shit!” I whispered as Ethan reared around to see who was talking to us.
“Jake” Ethan greeted without emotion as he turned to face the group and held me back behind him.
I slipped Ethan’s phone out of his back pocket and hid it behind his back as I dialled Jax.
Jake tipped his head with malice and my whole body froze when he and seven of his mates picked up some planks of wood from beside the bin.
“Oh fuck!” I rasped.
“Stay there, Jen. Whatever happens you do not come out of this corner” Ethan said with plea in his voice.
“Ethan, don’t.”
“Do – as – you’re – told, Jen. Promise me!” he was sterner this time and my throat was closing in.
“Ethan…”
I could hear Jax’s voice through the phone and I leant down and whispered, hoping the group couldn’t hear me. “Jax, we’re in the alley behind Tesco. Ethan needs you… NOW!” I finished with a shout and a scream when all eight guys piled on to Ethan.
“JAKE, NO!” I screamed when Ethan went down under them. “PLEASE…. NO!”
They were beating the life out of him. His loud grunts tore through my heart as tears streamed down my face. I didn’t know what to do; my throat was hoarse from screaming, my nose stung from the torrent of my salty tears and my whole body was violently shaking as Ethan’s harrowing cries massacred my soul.
Oh god….. Please…. Somebody… Anybody…
“Please….” was all I could whimper as I held my hands over my ears, desperately trying to block everything out so it wouldn’t be real.
Ethan was quiet now, so quiet, but they still went at him. His blood was trickling along the ground in small rivulets and my stomach exploded at the sight of it but they still kept hitting and hitting him, each of them bringing down each piece of wood with so much force I was sure I could hear the crack of Ethan’s skull.
My instinct kicked in finally and I jumped on Jake’s back trying to pull him off. “Get off, Jen!”
“NO!” I screamed at him. “Please Jake, please don’t. You’re killing him!”
“That’s the plan! It’s called revenge, darling” he laughed as his elbow smashed into my face. I flew backwards and slammed my head on the wall.
Sirens filled the air as I heard running footsteps then everything went blissfully black.
Chapter 34
It was dark, my head hurt, my back hurt and I didn’t want to open my eyes.
“ETHAN!” I screamed as I flung upright.
Hands came around my upper arms and held me down as I tried to scramble out of bed. “Shush, Jen.” Bulk’s voice soothed from beside me and I finally open my eyes.
He was pale, his eyes rimmed red and his lips seemed to hold a blue tinge. “Ethan?” I stuttered.
His eyes were sad as he looked at me, his eyelids lowered slowly and my heart ripped in two.
“No, no Bulk!” I whispered, “No….”
“Shush, little lady. He’s… he’s in a coma, Jen and… and it doesn’t look…”
“NO!” I shouted at him as I punched him in the chest and crawled out of bed. “I need to be with him.”
He nodded slowly but took hold of my hand. “He’s… you need to prepare little lady, he’s… a mess” he said quietly.
I chewed on my lip all the way to where Ethan was. My memory replaying his screams and cries, the crack of the planks and the stream of Ethan’s bright red blood in my head as my stomach emptied right in the middle of the corridor.
“Shit, sweetheart” Bulk muttered as he desperately looked around the corridor for someone.
A healthcare assistant hurried up to us and grabbed my arm to lower me into a chair but I shook my head, wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and carried on down the corridor barefooted and probably with my arse showing through the back of my gown.
Bulk slipped his hand in mine as we reached Ethan’s room and I was suddenly frightened to go in.
“You need to drag it in, Jen. You need to be strong for Boss. Okay?”
Squeezing my eyes closed, I sucked in a huge breath before he opened the door and led me in.
My world tipped sideways when I saw him and Bulk slipped his arm around my waist to support me.
“Oh… G..G...God…”
The vomit rose as my legs plummeted and my arse hit the floor before Bulk had chance to catch me. My lungs seemed to have collapsed and my whole body trembled viciously. My nails were pressing into my palms with so much force I could feel the trickle of blood seeping down my wrist.
My head wobbled from side to side before a scream so feral and primal rushed forward as my whole world, my lover and my life died right there and then.
The sound of the flat-line didn’t want to register until Bulk screamed at nothing in particular; E shot out of her chair from the other side of the room and raced over to Ethan, punching him repeatedly in the chest. I presume it was just instinct that made her do it, either that or she was so damn angry at him for dying right there and then.
“Don’t you dare you bastard!” she screamed at him.
Everything seemed surreal as I watched, suspended from the ceiling as doctors, nurses and some other people that I wasn’t aware of what their role entailed, forced their way into the room and over to Ethan.
Things were shouted. Needles were inserted into him. Lights were shone in his eyes. Paddles were placed on his bruised and broken chest. Electricity was shot through him.
And I sat, on the dirty floor, with no emotion, no tears, no words, no thoughts, no song in my soul and no beat of my shattered heart.
***
“Jen! Jen! Sweetie, it’s okay…” E whispered as she rocked me to and fro on her lap, both of us still on the floor. “It’s okay, he’s back.”
I stared at her, my brow puckered as I tried to hang on to her words but they were muffled and heavy in my daze. She nodded firmly and cupped my face, “Boss is okay. Well… he’s alive.”
I nodded slowly with her, involuntary following the movement of her head up and down. “Yes” I whispered, “he’s okay.”
She nodded
again and smiled faintly. “You wanna hold his hand, Jen? I’m sure Boss wants to feel your hand in his.”
I nodded slowly as Bulk helped me up off of the floor and propped me up across the room and into a chair beside Ethan.
He placed Ethan’s hand in mine and I stared at it. It was limp and floppy and I frowned when I wondered why he didn’t curl the length of his fingers around mine like he usually did. I glanced at what was left of his face and cocked my head in confusion when he didn’t smile at me.
The tube that was shoved in his mouth was stopping him from saying my name the only way he could, in that gruff sexy way of his, and I reached forward to pull it out so he could talk to me. Bulk’s fingers closed round mine, “No, baby.”
“But he can’t talk to me, Bulk. I need to take it out for him.”
He shook his head and looked at me sadly, “The doctor’s will remove it soon. Leave it in for now.”
He smiled and nodded to me and I frowned slightly but returned his nod. “Okay” I whispered as a nurse came into the room.
“We need to take Ethan now.”
I reared back slightly and stared at her in confusion. “Why? What for, he wants to stay here with me.”
She smiled softly and patted my hand. “We have to prep him.”
“Prep him for what?”
The stupid woman wasn’t making any sense and I glared at Ethan to stand up for himself. What the hell was wrong with him?
“Ethan needs to have an operation to mend some bits and pieces, pet” she said gently as she crouched before me and took hold of my hand.
“You can come and wait in the special waiting room if you want or you can stay here with your friends.”
“What bits and pieces?”