Vengeful Summer

Chapter 1

As the plane touched down and the two friends smiled at each other, their husbands back in England were doing just the same. "A toast, dear boy" boomed Giles and raised his glass, "to power, knowledge, and the ability to deal with problems!" Tommy smirked. He had dealt with that prick Charlie Summer alright. However, Charlie had a son, who Tommy had already run into once, and who he was fairly sure wouldn't be as easy to get rid of as his father had been. Still, for now, he would drink the toast just as Giles had said, and let his mind worry about other events when Michelle returned. As the evening wore on, Tommy was bored. He wanted sex. And Nikki was at the club. He told Giles he was leaving. And made his way to his nightclub. Giles had no intention of going there. Nasty place, but the new girl behind the bar at the golf club, Nancy, looked like she would do just fine for his relief this evening. He bid Tommy farewell, and went back to the bar. "Nancy darling," he smiled, a lecherous grin, "pour me another would you, and why don't you have a little cheeky one yourself, just for me?" Nancy blushed as he winked at her. She didn't much like Giles, but she also knew he had LOTS of contacts, and the job here was nothing more for her than a stepping stone....she fluttered her eyelashes and murmured "thank you Mr Williams" "Call me Giles my dear" he said loudly, "are you here till late?" he asked. Nancy smiled, "I'm here till closing" she blushed. "Good good" Giles grinned, "see you later on" and he marched off to his office. As he looked back he beckoned Nancy. She pretended to look shocked, but she knew exactly what the dirty old man had in mind. And if a blow job here and there got her what she wanted, so be it.

Michelle and Valerie arrived at the villa. Anesh was there to greet them. He had such a warm smile, and as he hugged Michelle she felt overcome with sadness and he held her just a little tighter until the moment had passed. "Welcome ladies!" he beamed. "There is prosecco in the fridge, and the meal tonight is on me, I will collect you both around 8!" and he kissed both girls and toddled off. Valerie looked at Anesh as he left. "He is such a sweetheart" she sighed, "such a pity he is gay!" and she giggled like a schoolgirl. Michelle laughed, "gay or not," she said, "he isn't the most handsome fellow!" Valerie shot her a look, "no, agreed" she returned, but he has a handsome heart". Michelle stopped laughing, "yes," she replied thoughtfully, "and that counts for so much actually" and she went back to Charlie and his sense of fun and enjoyment for life. "Time for a glass of that prosecco I think!" she exclaimed, as she closed the door. As the two women sat in the sun on the terrace and enjoyed the wine, they both knew that the peace would be shattered at some point. The recent events involving Charlie especially had driven Michelle to vow that she would avenge his death, and that no matter what her husband was, if he truly was behind it, he would be made to pay for what had happened to the man she had fallen in love with. Valerie could sense the edge to Michelles mind. "Just relax for now. Enjoy this place, let your hair down, and let's do things the right way" she spoke calmly, with steely determination. "We both know who was responsible for the crash, but we can't just go in all guns blazing. It has to be structured, and done so that when the retribution happens, it's both swift and final". She touched Michelle's hand. Michelle looked back at her friend. "You are right of course," she replied. And raised her glass, "To Charlie and Jamie" she shouted. Valerie smiled. "To Charlie and Jamie" she said softly. The sun was still warm as they dressed for dinner. Anesh had style, and the two women were pretty sure the restaurant he was taking them to wouldn't exactly be down market, so they dressed accordingly. Liberal outfits containing Gucci, Prada, and matching accessories. Just as they finished making themselves look perfect, the Bentley arrived. A beautiful sweeping 2 door 4 seat convertible in the deepest metallic blue with white leather inside. And Anesh resplendent in white trousers and a fuschia coloured shirt. Valerie waved from the window, and the ladies almost ran down the stairs to meet him. He stepped out of the car to allow access to the back seats, and held out his hand to assist the women getting in. He squealed with delight as he closed the door. "Hello ladies," he beamed, "I have booked a table at Marco's!" and he clapped his hands together. "It's my treat after all you two have been through" Valerie smiled. "you are an angel" she exclaimed, "its just a pity you are gay, you would make a wonderful husband!" and she laughed heartily. Anesh smiled in the rear view mirror, "dahhling" he paused for effect. "I make a wonderful husband anyway!" and he joined in the laughter. Michelle smiled. Her mind still wandered back to Charlie. It had been almost six months since the crash, and though she and Tommy were now leading almost separate lives, and had never spoken about the accident, she knew inside that revenge would be sweet if she could ever find a way to make sure it was complete. She shook her head, and laughed, joining the conversation late, she said "I think you are just perfect as my gay husband!" and Anesh looked at the sadness behind her eyes. "Not with this shirt on dahhling!" he smiled, "it would clash with those blue eyes"! They arrived at the restaurant. A small, yet totally immaculate and perfectly presented establishment, with a celebrity following and a waiting list measured in months. But not for Anesh. As he stepped from the car, Marco shouted "Anesh my brother!" and embraced him tightly. "And who are these beautiful ladies?!" Anesh beamed broadly...."these are two of my closest friends, this is Valerie, and this is Michelle. And he swept his hand majestically as he bowed like an actor taking applause. The two women looked at each other and smiled. "Very pleased to meet you ladies" Marco boomed. And his belly laugh made Valerie shudder slightly as she thought of how similar it sounded to Giles. The two women curtsied and smiled again. "Come in come in" Marco gushed, and he clapped his hands, "CHAMPAGNE!" he exclaimed, and a small girl dressed in all black said quietly, "yes Marco" and scuttled off. Marco showed the party to a small discreet table in a secluded booth. He winked even more theatrically, and whispered "a little privacy for you" as he looked at Valerie and discreetly studied her up and down. Marco was a larger than life character. Happy, always smiling, and a little larger than perhaps he should be, but it fitted his person perfectly. Valerie studied him up and down too, and smiled as her eyes reached his fitted trousers. Marco winked, and left them shouting "Cristina, whatever Anesh and his lovely guests want!" he laughed again and Valerie smiled. She looked at Michelle, and mouthed "his cock is huge!" and laughed out loud. Michelle went red, she had NO idea why, and replied, louder, "you are SO naughty!" and grinned. Anesh caught the words, and joined in "she can be dahhling!" Cristina returned with menus and re- filled their glasses with Champagne. As the three friends chatted about life, reminisced about the past, it was clear that no one wanted to talk about the events of the last six months. Anesh began in the end, "so Michelle dahhhling," he said theatrically, "what will you do with the villa?" Michelle turned sharply to him. She wanted to be angry at him, but she knew deep down she had to make decisions sometime, and much as she wanted to put off even thinking about it, she was grateful to Anesh for kicking her into thought. "I want to keep it" she answered. "After all, it's paid for, and Callum is covering the expenses so right now, I want to leave things just as they are" she felt a sense of relief come over her. She had not actually set foot in the villa since Charlie died, and had stayed in a couple of Anesh's properties on the occasions she had come over since the crash. She suddenly blurted out, "I want to see the villa." And again, the wave of relief swept over her. "You do?" Valerie asked. "I do" Michelle returned. "good" Valerie said firmly. "It's about time girl". Valerie knew only too well how grief can overcome a person, and she had let Michelle take all the time she needed. But Valerie NEEDED Michelle back to full strength. Because if the future was going to go the way she planned, she would need her friend firing on all cylinders to help her. Anesh beamed. "Im sooooo happy dahhling" he chirped. "Let's go tomorrow!" and he raised his glass. "To us," he said loudly. "TO US!" the girls shouted in unison. The evening slipped by in a slow drunken haze of friendship, laughter, and a little remorse and sadness. Michelle left the conversation at times, let her mind go back to Charlie. Her eyes filled with tears, as she said to herself, "he would have loved this" Anesh looked at her. "It's ok," he said softly. And Michelle was back. She knew that she had to fix things. For Charlie. For her. And because it was time for Tommy to understand the woman he had now made. At around 2am, and with legs that most certainly were a little more wobbly than when she had entered the restaurant, Michelle asked "how are we getting back?" Valerie was deep in conversation with Marco, and laughter filled the booth and Valerie's hand wandered along Marco's trousers as his enormous cock stiffened at her touch. "STAY"! He bellowed! And looked directly at Valerie. "Ok" she whispered. And they both gently helped Michelle to the stairs. Anesh smiled. Looked at his oldest friend, and said firmly "look after them Marco, I will be back in the morning" He embraced the man he had grown up around fondly. "I will dahhhling!" Marco laughed as he tried to imitate his friend. "They will be safe here." and he crossed his hand across his heart. Anesh rose from his seat. "I know my friend" and he left. As he did so, the young man at the bar followed, and Marco couldn't help but smile. Anesh was a good friend. Despite him being gay!

He went back upstairs. And opened the door to the guest room where Michelle was already sleeping soundly. Valerie was still awake. "Would you prefer to share my bed?!" Marco asked softly. "Only if you introduce me to that monster" she smiled. A naughty, horny grin appeared on her face. Marco unzipped his trousers. Released his cock, and Valerie reached out. It took both her hands to cover his length. "Come say hello" he whispered. And quickly turned and left. Valerie slipped from the bed. Ensuring Michelle was covered, she followed Marco to his room. As they went inside, Marco turned the key in the lock, and dropped his trousers to the floor. Valerie knelt. Unsure how much of this massive shaft she could get in her mouth. But she wanted it. She looked up at Marco. "Be gentle," she said. "To start" he returned, and she took him into her mouth.

Valerie woke up with Marco laying close. She smiled. And thought back to how big he had felt inside her. She had longed to just fuck. After her experience with that god awful site, she knew now that, if she needed sex, she would find it for herself. And without the help of the internet. She remembered screaming as Marco had fucked her hard. It felt good. And was just what she had wanted. She felt awakened again. And though she didn't much care for Marco as a relationship. What he had hanging between his legs more than made up for any shortcomings elsewhere. She went to the bathroom. She needed to pee. When she came back she kissed him softly on the forehead. Gathered her clothes, and went back to the guest room. Michelle was still sleeping, but as Valerie shut the door she woke. Rubbing her eyes, she asked "where the hell have you been!?" and laughed like a schoolgirl. "He is ENORMOUS! Valerie gasped. "I have never seen anything like it, or felt it come to that" she laughed. "And I feel fucked!" and she joined in the laughter. As they both gathered themselves, Valerie's phone lit up. Anesh. "SHIT!" she exclaimed, ''he will be here in twenty minutes!" and she rushed off towards the bathroom. Michelle swallowed hard. The villa. Charlie. The dreams they had wanted to fulfil. She wanted to cry. But something was stopping her. She didn't know what, but she knew Charlie would want her to go back to the villa and sort out this mess. And she was bloody determined to make sure she did.

The sun was already warm as the two girls left Marco's and climbed back into the Bentley. As the car left, Marco looked out of the window. He smiled as Valerie looked up and waved. She felt warm inside, and held Michelle's hand as Anesh said, "I'm so excited DAHHLING!" he squeaked, "the Villa is BEAUTIFUL" and he swished his hands in dramatic style. It took around 30 minutes to get there. Michelle gripped Valerie's hand tighter as they approached. And she could feel the fear and sadness. She HAD to do this. As they swept into the driveway she was greeted by a typically Spanish villa. Terracotta coloured, and with orange and lemon trees lining the drive. She gasped. "It's beautiful," she whispered. "It's YOURS dahhhling" Michelle felt the tear softly roll down her cheek. "He would have loved this" she said softly. "Lets go inside" Anesh beamed. And he turned the lock, and swiftly unset the alarm. A beautiful entrance hall, white and immaculate, greeted them, with heavy oak doors leading off it and a central staircase. Valerie took Michelle's arm and they began to explore. Anesh went to the kitchen and poured the Champagne he had left there the night before. He made his way outside and sat on the terrace. There was a huge plush sofa next to the pool. And loungers dotted around. He had made sure the place was perfect. He liked Michelle, and had liked Charlie too despite only knowing him for a short time. He let the girls explore, and took out his phone. "My brother" he whispered. "Do you still have your old contacts?" The voice boomed with laughter. "Of course I do my brother, I choose not to use them, but they are still there". Anesh smiled. "Keep them close" he said. "I may need them". As he put the phone down, the ladies appeared. "A toast dahhhhlings" he said, "bless this beautiful house" and the two girls took a glass each and smiled. "Bless this house" Anesh laughed. "Bless the Jaguar in the garage too" he said. "WHAT?! Michelle looked puzzled. "Charlie took care of everything for you, dahhling" he said. There is a BMW Z4 in there, and a Jaguar. My friend got them for me. All in your name. All paid for, all taken care of". Michelle smiled. She felt a new strength inside her. "Time for me to take care of things too". And the three of them laughed. But Valeire could see the steel in Michelles eyes. She knew this woman was hurting, and needed to make sure she did it the right way, but also knew Michelle was ready. "I have to run girls" Anesh said as he drained his glass, "enjoy your house Michelle". And he kissed both women on both cheeks before skipping outside back to the car.

Valerie looked at Michelle. "It's your turn"