Mister Perfect: A Bad Boy Romance

by Alice Cooper

  “Billy is a hard man to read. Just when I think that I have him figured out, he changes the tune on the radio station. I wouldn’t normally be attracted to this bad boy quality, but on him it works. I never wanted anything more in my life. There have been brief flickers of those moments that made me believe that I was capable of something like this. He was the only one that finally made me crumble and give into that latent desire that had been hiding in my subconscious.”

  “You seem to be doing well on your own, India. I like the way that you take initiative. You don’t allow somebody to dictate the terms and even when you are submissive, you are essentially telling them with your body just how far they can go.” Billy was watching, as his cock entered and came back out covered with her juices and a combination of his own sticking to the shaft. He saw the streaks of wax and the way that her ass seemed to shine with the spanking that she had just received from him.

  He wanted to unload all over her breasts, but that moment was too quick to come upon him and he was soon in the middle of his climax. Those first few spurts went deep, until he finally had the semblance of mind to pull free. I pulled his still spurting member up to her heaving bosom.

  “Give it to me…let me feel it all over me.” She watched, as Billy was about to take matters into his own hand, when she had a most delicious idea that would have given him a new element to feed upon. She reached out and grabbed him, slapping his hands away and finishing off the task with her own fingers gripping his meat.

  “I love the way that he looks at me. I wish that every guy could see me the way that he does. I don’t think anybody could, but to feel that want from his eyes is more than enough to make me bend to his will. I love seeing his cock explode and the way that it lands on me and makes me feel like a dirty little slut.”

  “India, I think that you’ve been underestimated for way too long. People have taken advantage of you, made you feel like you were there to do whatever they wanted you to. I see a backbone and you need to start using it, or they will continue to use you, until you can’t take it anymore..” Billy finally came to an end, losing himself for that moment and letting that pleasure wash over him like waves from an ocean. It was all encompassing and an experience that he had never had before.

  Thinking about the ocean, he could hear it crashing up against the shore down below the house. He remembered that his brother was waiting for him, but he had to take the time to use his own hands to massage his own stuff into her breasts. It clung to her nipples and he moved his finger around each one to see that she was jerking and trying to pull away from a very oversensitive moment that had caught her quite by surprise.

  “Billy, I really don’t know what to say to you. There are no mere words that can describe what has happened here today.” “What I need most is a shower and I can’t possibly go back to the wedding like this. I’m sure that people will see the smile on my face and know that I’ve been up to something, but they won’t know what. They would never imagine that Billy and I would get together, although I was going to make it a point to tell my best friend every vivid detail from when we met on the beach, all the way up to when he unloaded all over my breasts. It was my final revenge, something that I could have over her and not vice versa.”

  India, I think that we should get going. I don’t think that we can go anywhere, until we have a shower.” Billy grabbed her hand and they went towards the bathroom: while India was putting her hand back on her ass to feel the stinging sensation that seemed almost too good to be true.

  Even in the shower, they really couldn’t take their hands off of each other. India was soaping his cock and seeing droplets dance across his flesh. She couldn’t help, but to admire the way that his body was put together like a Greek god.

  “Billy, I know that this is going to sound like a broken record, but I really think that you have given me something here that is worth more to me than even you can possibly know. Letting me know that my body is a wonderland is a present that keeps on giving.” He wasn’t completely hard, but India didn’t need him to be. She was just enjoying the aftermath, feeling her skin tingle with this need to be punished. She liked the rough way that he had been taken and she wanted more of that.

  “I think for the first time in my life that I think I’ve found somebody that is up to my standards. You like to try new things and even though you probably didn’t know it, you certainly found out today. India, I’ve had many women, but I can honestly say that none of them hold a candle to you.” The way that he said candle brought to mind the way that the wax was now running down the drain, as he scrubbed it off of her and made sure that she was back to her normal self. There was nothing normal about her. India was one of those rare finds that he wasn’t sure that he could just let go like a bird out of a cage. “I want to see you again and again and again and I want this to be exclusive. I think that I can say and mean it that I think I’m falling in love with you.” India was hoping that he would say that, but she really wasn’t prepared for the words that were coming out of his mouth. She thought that this was just going to be an afternoon delight, but maybe there was something more here than even the both of them had any idea of.

  “I know what you mean. I’ve been trying my best to think of a good way to tell you that I didn’t want this to end. I guess you just said it for me.” “This man gives new meaning to taking things to the next level. This isn’t just a normal everyday kind of sex. This was something that went beyond all understanding. I know that he has a lot to teach me and I’m willing to become his avid pupil.”

  They dressed, but they weren’t in a hurry, enjoying looking at each other’s bodies and then finally sighing with this regret that they had to separate, even just for a little while.

  They got back to the wedding in time for the vows, watching, as the happy couple committed themselves to monogamy. She waited, until she was confronted by her best friend and then she told her the sordid details of doing those nasty things with Billy.

  India loved the look on her face, enjoyed digging the knife in just a little bit deeper and then walked away. She was stunned and open mouthed at the very idea that India was able to do something that had her now jealous with a green streak going down her back.

  They did continue to see each other and each time was more interesting than the last. He had used whips on her, making her feel pain and pleasure at the same time. There was a ball gag involved, not to mention public displays of affection that had her going down on him in a theatre and in a park and any place else that he deemed worthy enough to give her a chance to see his body in all its glory.

  They sat there a week later in a hotel room that was on the seedy side of town. The sheets were tossed aside and there was the smell of sex in the air. “Billy, I need to tell you something. I’m pregnant and I’m going to have your child.” She waited for his reaction and when he smiled and put his hand on her belly, she realized that she had nothing to worry about.

  “I have everything that I ever wanted, India and it’s all due to you coming into my life. Don’t worry, I’ll be careful with the baby, but I still think that there is a whole lot more that we can do, even during your pregnancy.” India was looking forward to it and the happiness that she deserved was right in reach and she didn’t even know it. Sex was not monotonous and it was one adventure after the other and she couldn’t be happier.

  THE END

  FOR DIRTY BAD BOY LOVERS

  ENTRAPMENT

  BOOK – 1

  Chapter 1

  “You can’t possibly think that you can get away with this, Lila. You can certainly try to get away, but they will not let you go easily. They have invested a lot of time in you. What’s to say that the grass is greener on the other side?” Melanie was the den mother for the girls and felt a certain kinship towards them. She was also unique in that she came from the same kind of life that they were now living. She lived to serve and she taught these girls that life was better when their men were happy.

 
“I know that I’m probably making a mistake. I miss who I was a few years ago before they came and collected me. I fought them every step of the way, but you showed me that the pain that I would endure was not worth fighting back. I was stubborn and I learned very quickly that my anger and mistrust was only going to get me hurt in the long run.” Lila Ames was a part of the flesh trade and she had her fair share of men putting her down. Her love life consisted of being used for the pleasures of others. She had just recently learned that she is to take a husband. “I know nothing of this man that they propose that I stay with for the rest of my life. I’ve heard through the Grapevine that they’re only doing it to make sure that I am taken care of. I’m not exactly sure what they mean by that. It sends this cold chill down my spine every time that I think about it.”

  “Give it some thought. I think that you’ll find that a good night’s sleep is all that you need to find another perspective. I don’t want you to do anything that you’re going to regret. I don’t want anything to happen to you. I think that I can say this on the behalf of the both of us that we are from the same cloth. I was exactly like you and I cringe every time that I think about that same girl living to please others. You have been passed around, but you have been lucky in one respect. I’ve made sure that you’ve gone to only those that have a firm hand. They’re also the only ones that don’t leave permanent marks on the merchandise. It’s too bad that Mr. Maxwell died, but I think that you know what that means. There is a proposal on the table from those that are controlling the flesh trade. They want to keep somebody in line and they need you to be their buffer. They also expect you to report back to them with anything that might seem suspicious.”

  “I don’t know anything about spying on any one. If you’re asking that I take a look at his emails or check his phone from time to time, then I think that I could do that.” I wanted my mother and even though I was 25, I still felt like I was in need of a mother figure. Melanie tries to fill that void, but she’s just as lost as the rest of us. She tries to fake it by using her authority to keep herself from falling back into old habits. I’ve seen her flirting with danger with one of the guards. I don’t know what she’s thinking and that can only lead to disaster. My dirty blond hair was over my shoulders and I probably looked like I wasn’t a threat by standing at only 5’3 and 120 pounds soaking wet. I think that I had a strength underneath that I didn’t even realize. I wanted to bring that out in the worst way possible, but every time I tried, I would chicken out. It’s only now that I find out that I’m going to be married off that I feel that it might be time to make tracks.”

  “I’ve done my best to protect you, but even I know that I have limitations. If you do this for them, they promise that they will finally let you go after a year underneath the same roof, as Jordan Holden. I do have to tell you that he is not your normal kind of man. He thinks that he hides his true self, but he’s sadly mistaken. I don’t want to over exaggerate, but Jordan is not a man that anybody takes lightly. It’s the reason why they want to keep a close eye on him. He’s known to go his own way, but mostly he does that for the benefit of those that he works for.”

  “I really don’t like the sound of this. You have sheltered me from those more sadistic personalities. I am grateful and you have no idea how difficult it is to hear from the other girls about what they have gone through. I don’t know why you took a personal interest in me, Melanie.” “Melanie has been damaged and I can see the way that living in captivity has taken its toll. She has become prematurely gray down the middle. She wore it like a badge of honor, but it was probably the reason why they wanted to keep her away from the business at hand. She had served her usefulness and now has taken an authorative role within the organization. I’ve heard about the mafia and how they held a steel grip on the flesh trade and the drug trade at the same time. I’d also heard of some kind of enforcer that could do the impossible.

  “I think that you should at least have a talk with the man. Get a feel for who he is and maybe then you can make an informed decision. By running, you’ll always be looking over your shoulder and I don’t want that for you. I don’t want that for any of you.” Melanie was trying to tell her that dying was not a good idea. By going against those in control, she would become nothing, but a liability. She had seen that time and time again. She had watched those that she called friend disappear in the dead of night.

  “I suppose, I could stay for a little bit longer. I don’t want to be constantly looking over my shoulder. If I can get that in writing about them letting me go after a year being with this man, then I might reconsider my position.” “I’ve always wore my heart on my sleeve and maybe that is the reason why I get myself into these kinds of troubles. I’m attracted to the bad boy and Dylan had that personality down to a science. He was the one that convinced me to come along for a European vacation. I had no idea that he was the one that marked the targets. I never did see him again and maybe that was for the best. He had betrayed me. If I were to come face to face with him again, I have a feeling that things would turn ugly in a hurry.” Melanie had laid out a dress for her. It was blood red and very slinky and would form to her body like a second skin.

  “I’m glad that you have finally seen reason, Lila. It wouldn’t be good to get on these people’s bad side. They take this business very seriously. I’m going to let you get some rest and I believe that you will be having a visitor sometime tomorrow morning. I would love to tell you that this will be like love at first sight, but I can’t do that. I’m not even sure that he’s capable of showing that kind of emotion. To be honest, I think that he might be dead inside. His finger on a loaded gun is not something that is for the faint of heart.” Melanie couldn’t do anything about whether or not Lila would take her advice to heart. She could only hope that she would be there in the morning and not become some kind of hunt for those that wanted to make a name for themselves in the organization. In the 15 years that she had been in this business, she had first hand knowledge that nobody had been able to get away with anything.

  It was a known fact that Jordan Holden was the man that did those jobs that nobody else could do.

  Outside looking over the area was Jordan. He was fully camouflaged in black. His face was covered in shoe polish and he had the scope up to his eye without the gun attached to see what he was getting himself into. He had no interest in settling down with anyone, but this spit of a thing that he could see through his viewfinder was something that he didn’t expect. She was hardened from this life, but there was also a softness in her eyes that he found compelling.

  He zoomed in for a closer look. He saw the swell of her breasts and how young and impotent she was to those that were in control. He saw the exchange between her and Melanie and knew without a doubt that she was thinking about leaving in the middle of the night. He did not envy her position. He was grateful that he didn’t have to be in a position to take her out permanently. He was no fool and this was their way of making sure that he was never going to back stab them.

  He had been pushing his luck, as of late and that had to make those that he called boss a little leery about his intentions. He had a keen eye for detail. He knew when to strike and when to hold back. He waited for the precise moment that would make history. He was very careful not to leave any evidence behind. He had been trained by one of the best in the business. He had actually killed his mentor, as a final test of his loyalty. Most would hesitate, but he saw that last moment, as his time to climb into the driver’s seat. He didn’t see the human equation. He only saw a target and that was all that mattered to him.

  They were expecting him in the morning, but he decided to get a jumpstart. He was never one to go into something without knowing everything that there was to know before taking that leap of faith. His hair was shorn almost to the scalp with only the shadow left behind. He rolled up his sleeve to show the marks that he had sliced into his skin with his own knife. There were 35 in total. He remembered the faces like it was yeste
rday. He carried himself with authority and confidence with 250 pounds to call upon the enemy. His 6 foot frame was good to intimidate and his cold dead blue eyes were enough to strike fear in any man’s heart.

  Chapter 2

  Lila woke up early and slid from the bed, until her feet landed on the floor. She had to admit that the accommodations were to her liking. She enjoyed the finer things in life, even though being subservient was not something that she wanted. She had bowed to the will of men and some women that had been brought in to add a little spice.

  Opening up her closet, she saw the many dresses, but that one that Melanie had left her was calling her name. She slipped it over her frame and let it slide down her body like a warm caress. She looked into the mirror and she saw a woman and not some little girl playing house. She was thankful that she was not a virgin when they first took her. She had took the walk on the wild side with Dylan, because her boyfriend was a bit abusive and didn’t know how to take no for an answer. She was used to having a man get his way, but there were times during her five years here that she was able to feel a little tenderness.

  There was a knock on the door. Lila opened it to find a new guard in place. “He has arrived and is waiting for you downstairs to join him for breakfast. You’ll find him outside and apparently he doesn’t like to be penned in for very long. Do yourself a favor and don’t make eye contact with him. I was in the military and even I took a step back after introductions were made.” Michael had seen his fair share of death, but what he saw in that man’s eyes was something else entirely. This man was cold with ice water running through his veins. There was no humanity, at least nothing that he could verify with the naked eye.