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Chapter 13

We decided to go out to the beach again, it was a unanimous agreement and we partied hard but I drank less not like the other nights, this night I felt free, I watched the two of them dance while I sat by the bar, the barman was a spectacle throwing the cups and drink, some kind of added talent, he teased his customers with the drinks while at it, I glanced ocassional as some spectators around cheered.

Christine and Arnold on the other hand were both drinking hard,they seem to be having a good time.

my phone ring and I answer and move away from the music, with one hand covering my ear I was straining to hear, " hey queenie," I heard Freddy's voice over the phone.

"I believe you are having fun, I can hear the music! Wow, I would give anything to be there right now."

"Focus Freddy!!

" Is that why you called?

"No not that, the thing is I think your guy Archer has some dirt on you,something about you not being a real dale?

What?

I was confused, my parents had not said otherwise, was my mother cheating of my father? Was that why she felt miserable, was that why she did not love me?

I here Freddy's voice and I snap back to reality.

"Yes, I bribed one of his men to wear a wire and overheard thier conversation." he said proudly.

I sit on the sand confused, "you can't be serious Freddy,"I am serious", he tells me, "you can't pay me such money and then I will be feeding you gabbage, I am thinking of my tomorrow."

What!? I asked more confused ,this Is something I have never heard before as a runout but since Archer wanted it out it could be a possibility.

I mean like the adage where you do something nice so the other person....

I understand what you mean Freddy, I want it destroyed, I don't want anyone to know about this, destroy all of it and I want you to kill who ever knows about it.

I told you it's not my field but for a fee, a really..

I hang up, I look at the busy night beach, I need a drink I tell my self as I go to the barman, gete a drink I instructed.

He could feel his eyes on me asking what type of drink I would need.

Vodka with a pinch of whisky I tell him, my eyes not

He looks at me with a bit of hesitation before he readies it, pour it all in one go, I need another one, "he pours another and I drink again, I ask for the third glass and he replies," "miss that's too much, if you want I can pour you a glass of water.

" Pour me the damn drink!! 'I yelled.

Christine notices and pulls Arnold over to where I was , what's wrong queenie, I look at her and tears roll down my cheeks, I could not spit out those words, I need to go to the room.

Arnold moves closer and holds my hand, we all walk slowly to our vehicle, the silence made the night louder.

Thoughts flowed in all our heads, I was starting to look crazy in front of this two,but still I don't tell them, I can't tell them.

We enter our car and go back to the hotel, Christine trying to bring down the heavy mood says, don't worry about it we can take care of it when we get to New York but for now let's all just party the remaining ours indoors.

She brings some glasses and some bottles from the bar in our room.

Curled up with my head on Arnold's chest I lay there like a child, he puts one of his hand around me and he whispers into my ear its all going to be fine.

Christine pours drinks for us and says we have to go five rounds, whoever fails would fufil a task one the Victor would require, I don't want to play, I know this trick, she always used it to get me naked.

Don't be a spoil sport pick uip your glass queenie, she urges me, I don't want to, she picks up the glass and hands it to me, drink up she says ", she drinks her glass clean and Arnold does the same, I join in and soon we were all drunk and laughing, no one could raise a glass to thier lips now.

Christine moved close to Arnold, she straddled him, and soon she was riding him hard, I watched with a smile that seemed to linger on my face until it began to ache.

Come Christine she said, "lazily I moved closer and we kiss and I straddle his face,, I had wanted to do this, I wanted to sit on his face all through out the journey, and allow him taste me, I knew he wanted to, and as his tongue worked harder between my thighs, I kiss Christine passionately, my hands playing with her clit as she sat on his dick.

The feeling was bliss, she rode him faster and harder I saw her pull away from him and jerk on the floor like she was having a siesure, i grab his shrinking dick and then I rub my hand down its length, until it rose back up as it grew in my hand I could feel his tongue add more pressure to my clit,I pull away and then I sit on his shaft and ride him just as I had just seen Christine do, I do not know if it was the alcohol but I was enjoying every bit of it, I rode harder with a mantra escaping my lips, you are mine, you are mine!!

Christine who had gotten herself back now fondled my nipples with her tongue, she looked into my eyes while she worked on them and her hand was on my breast holding them steady for her as I ride him harder until I black out.

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