Robert's lady friend scoots forward to introduce herself to the girls.
"So ladies, welcome. I'm Linsey McCoy, Robert's old lady, and your gracious co-host." Linsey leans over, planting her hands onto Brooklyn's thighs to push her dress up.
"You're beautiful. I think I'll enjoy you first." She whispers into her ear, lightly licking it before she nubbles on her neck.
"God no, please don't hurt us." Brooklyn stutters with eyes closed as her body about to be violated.
"Play nice, honey, and have fun." Robert teases about to walk away.
Linsey pauses to get his attention.
"There's two here, and I don't mind sharing my playthings." She giggles, focused on Emily with a devilish smile stretched across her face.
"Well, if you insist, how could I be impolite?" He states, approaching Emily, then tosses the hoodie back and exposes a hideous sight.
His head is covered with scars from torture and burnt from his time being tortured by the prison city's mob members. They always felt he was the rat that sold them out when the FBI and ATF raided their operations.
Robert licks his lips just before he presses them together with Emily's. She tries to resist at first, but when his rage takes control, he snatches her by the throat.
"Kiss me, or I'll kill you!"
When her lips shake, Emily reaches out, ready to embrace him with a kiss.
Seconds into the kiss with Emily, Linsey runs her hand over Brooklyn's panties seconds before there's a loud bang on the door.
"Hey boss, we need to talk, man, like now. Get these sluts out of here and take a seat!" One of his cohorts suggests with a heavy southern accent.
Robert huffs once and stares into Emily's eyes. He winks and shoves away from her body.
"Gentlemen, please take a seat, ladies, give us a moment." He says, waving for his friends to take a seat.
"How is this going to get our revenge? We want the head of our enemy who killed many of our brothers, not the daughters of the Devil." The associate in the middle explains, blowing off his frustration.
"He'll come for these two, but whoever said I was doing this for revenge?" He asks them when he pulls a gun from under his hoodie.
He cracks up enough that his eyes are shut by the time he pulls the trigger killing the man in the middle. To their surprise, Linsey pulls the second gun from under her shirt and kills the other two.
"It's not about revenge. It's about atoning for everything I lost, you mindless idiots!" He yells and turns back to the girls, blowing away the smoke from the barrel.
"Now, where were we, ladies?" He mentions looking down at their pale complexion.
"You're, you're a monster!" Emily screams, trying to break free from the cuffs.
"You're gonna indulge this monster." He murmurs in her face coming nose to nose. Then he places his hands at the top of her dress to rip it from her breasts.
Linsey observes for a moment pressing her index finger to her lips in excitement.
"That's it, baby, suck those tits. Sounds like a good place to start."
She returns her attention to Brooklyn, mimicking what her partner does. He's busy sucking on Emily's breasts with moans of delight.
"Tasty little girl, let's see what else tastes delicious on you, shall we." Linsey conveys running her hands between Brooklyn's thighs and pulls them apart.
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Twisted Saga ReGenesis (Book 3 of 3)
Misteri / ThrillerWarning to Readers: This story contains scenes with graphic material unsuitable for some readers and anyone under the age of 18. Please beware there are scenes with violence and sexual content some readers may not be comfortable reading. What is a R...