My Boss's Slut

Chapter 27

Evan and Samantha's time together seemed to only get better. Their days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months and soon three months passed and then another three months. Evan had signed the last contract for six months because they were doing so well. The four times a week schedule still worked, and Sam still only had sex with Evan but had started doing blow jobs and even titty fucking with his brothers. She was getting close to accepting sex with them, but something always held her back. Evan and she had talked about again last night after the poker game and she told him she would really think about it.

The week had been going so well, Monday night Evan had fucked her both in the pussy and the ass and spanked her until her ass was sore. Wednesday had been the poker game, and Sam had played three different times and came twice at the game and once in the drive when they returned home, and yes Mrs. Wilson watched again. Thursday rolled around and Ryan had the bright idea to invite people over for game night. He invited Todd, Lynda, Amy and Evan and they did men against women trivia. Everyone was having fun; Sam had gone into the kitchen when someone knocked on the door.

Ryan answered the door and Sam could hear the person ask, "Is Megan Cole home?" and her heart stopped. Ryan told the man he had the wrong address no Megan Cole lived here. The man was pretty sure he had the right address and asked if maybe Megan Spencer lived here. Ryan gave him the name of the management company we rented from thinking she might be the homeowner. As soon as Ryan closed the door Samantha went into action.

She went directly to her room and pulled a suitcase out of her closet and she packed jeans, T-shirts, a few button-down shirts, sweaters, socks, panties, bras and sneakers. She went to the bathroom and grabbed her hair dryer, brush, comb, toothbrush and other necessities. She heard Ryan call her from the living room, but she ignored him and soon had everything she could easily carry was packed. She hated to leave her play clothes, but she knew it would be a long time, if ever, that she played again. Ryan knocked on her door and opened it and saw Sam pulling a locked box from under her bed. He also saw the suitcase.

Ryan started asking questions and Samantha told him to go to the living room and she would be there shortly. She changed her clothes quickly into black jeans, a black T-shirt and black sneakers. She opened the locked box and pulled out one of the burner phones that were inside and then she pulled out the handgun, checked that it was loaded, put it back into the box, put the box into her backpack and left the room.

When she rolled her suitcase into the living room with her backpack the room got quiet. Sam said, "I need everyone to listen to what I am about to say closely, I do not have time to repeat myself. Ryan here is a burner phone, keep it on you for the next few days, never leave it unattended. If all goes well it will ring in three days, let it ring three times and then answer. I will only say OK and then hang up. That lets you know I am OK, and you can put me behind you, and it probably is best if you do not talk about me." Ryan took the phone but tried to ask questions, but Sam held up her hand to stop him.

"Ryan do not sleep in the house for the next week, but check it every day after work, just do not come alone. There will be a break in, most likely tonight or tomorrow, they are not here to steal they will be looking for me and clues to me. Since I am leaving it might be a good time for you to finally move in with Todd." Sam was talking fast, and she was trying to get as much said as possible. She then said, "Lynda your little sister's email address ends in -87, I have an account that is exactly like it but _87, I will try to send you an email if I can, but if I do, read it, trash it and delete your trash."

Tears were starting to flow down Sam's face, and she said, "I am sorry I brought this to you, but please please be careful, if anyone asks you about Samantha Brown, you knew her, worked with her but she just up and left one day. Ryan, you can say I left you high and dry with the rent." Sam opened her backpack and pulled out the locked box, opened and pulled out $2000 and handed it to Ryan and said, "That will cover my rent until you find another roommate or move out. And no matter who comes and asks, you do not know Megan Cole and have never met Megan Cole."

Sam put the box back into her backpack and threw it over her shoulder, and said, "Please do not leave for at least an hour, I need a head start. When you do leave watch for cars that might be following you. I know this all seems wild, but I do not want him to hurt you guys. I really love y'all and I wish this could be different, but that is the hand I was dealt."

Sam moved to open the sliding door to the backyard and Evan grabbed her and said, "Sam we do not understand, you cannot leave, we can help you." Sam leaned back against him for a second but then pushed away and said, "God cannot even help me now. This is going to be my last time running, either he or I will end up dead." She tried to leave again but Evan, Ryan and Todd, all grabbed her. Evan said, "Sam explain it to us, please."

Sam shook her head no, but Amy spoke up and said, "You're Megan Cole, right? The stepdaughter to Anthony Cole?" Sam dropped her head and said, "Yes, and if you know who he is you know I have to leave." The guys did not let go, and Ryan said, "Who the hell is Anthony Cole?" Tears started down Amy's face and she said, "He is a drug lord from Chicago that killed his wife in front of his 16-year-old stepdaughter" Todd nodded and said, "I remember it was about 10 years ago and it made national news because when the stepdaughter escaped, she sent pictures showing him committing the murder. They had him in custody, but they released him saying they did not have enough evidence and then he disappeared. And no one ever saw the stepdaughter again either."

Sam nodded and said, "I cannot let you get hurt and the only way for me to protect you is if I disappear again. I cannot go to the police. He has too many cops on the take, he would know, and I would be dead within 24 hours." Everyone was looking stunned, and Sam remembered her cell phone and she said, "Evan can you take this and toss it into the lake on your way home, I cannot risk that they track it." and she handed him her phone.