As soon as they are no longer under the restrictions of the hospital, the young couple sets out on tour to do a lot of good in the world and raise money so that a cure can be derived from Rory’s blood.
Over the next few months, they go on hiatus from work and college, attending: private parties, galas, art shows, news interviews, talk shows, and medical conferences. As The Governor’s Public Relations Manager, Michaela knows her way around the news media and she is able to keep Kelly and Rory in the spotlight, while steering reporters away from their home.
Not only does the couple enjoy the feeling of being able to heal people and give their families hope, they also get to leverage some expensive public works and charity projects. After their first speaking engagement, they agree to give 300 milliliters of Rory’s blood to a commercial developer whose son is stricken with leukemia in exchange for a $3 Million check to help rescue children out of the brothels in Guam. A few weeks later, at a charity art auction, Rory donates 500 milliliters of his blood to an investment banker whose wife was just diagnosed with lymphoma. The banker agrees to fund an $8 Million housing project which is personally managed by Rory and Governor Hayes. The new housing project is planned for construction near downtown Los Angeles, and is an effort to modernize an entire city block with solar panels and other upgrades.
Over an eight-month period, the couple is able to raise over $350 million in donations and to save sixty-seven lives as a direct result of Rory’s blood transfusions, and tens of thousands of other lives as a result of the donations.
Nearly a year has passed in what only seems like it was the blink of an eye, until one day in early February. Rory gets a call from Michaela stating that she has urgent news and wants to meet with him and Kelly in the privacy of their home. Rory agrees to the meeting, but when he asks for details Michaela refuses to speak over the phone.
A few hours after the ominous phone call, Rory and Kelly are seated next to each other on the sofa trying to speculate what news Michaela has for them. Kelly has adapted her fashion style to a more conservative look for charity work and is wearing a mauve blouse with a pair of loose fitting black dress pants. Her once sleek long hair is now cropped and molded into a more symmetrical ‘news anchor’ look.
Rory has also changed his style throughout the public relations tour. His cargo pants have been replaced by loose fitting black dress pants, and he has exchanged his workout shirts for light colors and soft, button-down shirts that make him more approachable.
“What do you think is going on with Michaela?” Rory asks his once seductive girlfriend; now more professional queen bee than naughty tennis vixen.
“She probably just wants to go over some disclosures, or maybe they hit a bump in the road again with UCLA Medical’s legal department.” She smiles at him with her brilliant white veneers. “I think we’ll be fine, Hon, I’m sure it’s just something she can’t say over a cell phone line.”
“We’ve saved a lot of people, haven’t we, baby?” He says with a satisfied smile.
“Yeah, I was so happy to see those kids in Guam get freed, and the kids in Africa get the food and medicine; so many amazing stories...” Kelly smiles wide, grabbing his right hand with her left and relaxing into the leather of the sofa. “I really am glad that we’ve done all this; so many lives, and so much pain gone from the world. For me, it’s the kids. I just like knowing that over 50,000 kids will not suffer due to a lack of food or some pervert having their way.”
“How was your trip to Fort Lauderdale?” He asks with an exhausted smile, trying to remember the last time they were able to relax together like this.
“It was okay,” she says, stretching her arms high in the air which causes the blouse to tighten around her amazing chest. “Just a really long flight; a whole round trip of boring, and more boring, but at least there are more people who won’t go hungry.”
“Do you remember the times we used to have on this couch? All those naughty little games we used to play before the world fell into our lives? He asks sheepishly, licking his lips a bit.
“I’ve been thinking about those times,” she replies sensually, biting down on her lower lip and nodding her head slowly.
Kelly stretches again, leaning toward him with those amazing breasts. Soon he realizes that she’s doing it on purpose and is just as on fire as him. Rory grabs her stomach with a hunger he’s not felt since he was a teenager and begins to kiss up her torso.
“Oh shit, baby, that’s my nasty boy…” she says breathlessly, rocking her hips towards him. “Michaela is going to be here in a few minutes.”
“Then lets make the most of the next few minutes,” he utters with excited desire, putting his mouth over her left breast and sucking it through her blouse.
“Baby, oh sweetheart. Give it to me, Rory. Get it, boy! Get it NOW!” She is suddenly impatient and demands her boyfriend this second, feeling like the rest of the world shouldn’t be able to steal this time away from them.
Rory flips her over onto her stomach and reaches around for her small, stainless steel belt buckle. She is rocking her hips with anticipation and he rips the belt off, tossing it into the corner of the room. Then he undoes her pants with ferocious desire, feeling her top button break off before he pulls her zipper down.
“Yes, baby, give it to me. Get it inside me now!” She demands, rocking her hips more with pent up desire.
Rory is immediately aroused watching her ass twist the fabric of her panties up and down. He can smell her wetness; a putrid, damp sweetness dripping between her legs. His fingers grip tightly around her pants and he pulls them down to her knees, kissing the right side of her butt and licking the tiny bit of salty sweat from its surface. He quickly reaches down and undoes his own pants, pulling them to his knees as well. Then he mounts her sexy frame from behind, thrusting himself up under her panties and teasing her with his shaft. She moans in hungry desire, pulling her panties off at a crooked angle. He slides his pelvis up against her ass allowing his shaft to massage her clitoris. Then he reaches around to the front of her putting his hand down near her dripping labia and he holds his shaft tight against her, thrusting and teasing her clitoris even more.
She is getting wetter every second, and the smell of her is making him crazy. He begins pulling his shaft back further and further, rubbing her bare clitoris each time he goes forward. Soon he is rubbing the tip of his member in a circle just a fraction away from pushing up inside her. Kelly is now reaching back with her hands urging him to stop teasing her. Finally she can’t take it anymore, and pulls his shaft inside, thrusting her hips until her inner labia have completely taken him. She moans with heat and desire as they frantically attack one another. Rory begins to bite and kiss her neck, reaching his hands inside her blouse and groping those perfect breasts. Kelly is beginning to breathe deeply, getting closer to orgasm with every thrust. Behind her, he is starting to sweat heavily, feeling himself getting ready to explode, and he reaches down and pulls his shaft out for a moment.
“Ow,” she complains for a half second as his member moves too quickly across her delicate lips. “Oh, baby, put it back in! Put it back in, I’m almost there!”
He takes just a few seconds to get his breathing under control, and then slides it back inside, both of them moaning in sheer ecstasy at that initial moment of fresh penetration.
“Get it, baby. Get it! Get it! Yes, right there.
” Kelly cries out with satisfaction digging her nails into the leather sofa cushions and biting the leather fabric like a wild woman.
As Kelly’s body is starting to convulse with the beginning of an orgasm, there is a loud knock at the door. Rory starts thrusting frantically, trying to finish her off so they can get to the door before Michaela comes around to the back of the house, or worse yet, walks through a potentially unlocked front door.
“Don’t you dare answer that!” Kelly threatens in her wild woman voice. “You just keep getting it, boy. Get it!”
There is another knock at the door, and Rory firmly grips her perfect chest, thrusting his pelvis against her as deep and rhythmic as possible. He pushes with every ounce of his strength, and finally she stops moving, enjoying several seconds of total bliss, and convulsing with more pleasure. Her small feet wrap around his legs and she reaches back and pulls him with her arm as if she wants him to join her in this beautiful moment of ecstasy. He kisses her neck and she twists her head so that they can taste each other’s lips while he is still fully aroused inside her. After the sensual kiss, he slowly pulls himself out of her, being careful not to cause her any pain.
“Oh, baby, I’ve missed you.” She says with a naughty smile, quickly pulling up her panties and her pants. There is another, more urgent knock at the door, and she replies, “I’m coming,” with a devious snicker.
Kelly shuffles hastily to the front door across the smooth bamboo flooring.
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