Always

Chapter 127

"She's going to try and get him a little drunk. It'll make things easier." Colby whispered to me. I nodded but didn't reply. I wasn't even in there or involved in this at all but my adrenaline was peaking, making my nerves buzz. Kristie shoved her hips forwards, pressing against Randy but knocking him back at the same time. She gave him a sultry smile and sauntered towards the living room, sitting with her back to us, and pouring the wine into the glasses. Randy was still standing at the kitchen counter, watching her with a straight face, a glint in his hard eyes. "I don't like this." I whispered, chills going down my spine as he walked towards her and took the seat next to her. "She's fine. Kristie can handle herself and we're right here if she needs us." Chris whispered back. Colby's hand found mine, and our fingers locked together, him squeezing lightly. They sat close together, Randy's hands roaming her body constantly, up and down her back, playing with her hair, on her knee inching up her thigh...I felt sick to my stomach. Kristie was an amazing actress. When he would get too high on her thigh, she would cross her legs in the opposite direction, making his hand fall. We couldn't really hear what they were saying, but she was laughing at something, and his own lips were twisted in something resembling a smile. They sat there, talking and laughing, her constantly avoiding his advances, until I Noticed him getting a little sloppy. Kristie was still on her first glass of wine while Randy had to be on his 5th glass. His eyes were glassy, and his movements were getting a little careless. "Ooh!" I exclaimed, and Colby slapped his hand over my mouth. I hadn't meant to be so loud but it surprised me when Randy literally just rushed Kristie and shoved his tongue down her throat. Gross..."That's disgusting." Chris grunted, his voice low. Colby didn't speak but his lips were twisted in a grimace. Didn't look like Randy was very skilled at kissing...when Kristie finally managed to push him back, her mouth was shining with his saliva. "Sick." Colby whispered. I nodded in agreement. "She is so not ever going to let us forget that she did this." Chris shook his head. "Not ever. At least you guys get to leave. I'm going to hear about this for the rest of my life." We all laughed just a little, making sure to stay quiet. I saw Randy's head turn slightly. "Get DOWN!" I whisper yelled, yanking Colby's hand as I hit the ground myself. We waited a few minutes before Colby poked his head over the window sill to see what was happening. "We're good. Kristie is behind him now, giving him a massage." We stood back up, making sure that we were mostly hidden and looked inside. Kristie was sitting on the back of the couch, Randy in between her legs, his hands roaming up and down her bare legs. Her short little skirt wasn't covering anything now, since it was riding up with the way she was sitting. Randy was taking full advantage, trying reach his hands as high as he could. She glanced back towards us, glaring as she rubbed his shoulders. She did this for a few minutes before Randy stood up and we ducked behind the wall for a minute. When we glanced back, he was on the couch in his boxers and Kristie was nowhere to be found. "She's trying to get the evidence. This was the plan. She was supposed to get him naked, then excuse herself to go to the bathroom. Instead, she sneaks into his study and grabs the evidence...don't know where she's going to hide it in that outfit." Chris shook his head, eyebrows narrowed, thinking about the way his sister was dressed. "I hope she doesn't have a problem with the lock. Charlie said that was the key. Let's hope he's right." I guess Randy got tired of waiting because he started yelling her name loud enough for us to hear, then sat up and started walking towards the back of the house. We couldn't see that far back. Chris grabbed his phone and texted her as fast as he could to warn her. "Shit, shit, shit," He muttered, looking back inside the window. "What do you wanna do?" Colby asked, looking like he was ready to run inside. He probably was. "Hold on, give her a minute. She'll yell if she needs us. Maybe she was out bef---" Then it happened. A scream like someone was having their soul ripped from their body. It was definitely Kristie. I couldn't tell if she was in pain or not. We all jumped and headed towards the door, but Colby turned back, causing me to run into his chest. "Oof," the air left me as I fell into him. "You aren't going. You promised." I stepped back, letting reality hit me again. "Sorry. Forgot. Just reaction." His eyes narrowed for a second and he furrowed his brow. "Your reactions are going to cause problems." He pointed towards the window we had just left. "Stay there. I'll be back. I love you." He kissed me swiftly then ran inside the house. Chris was already gone. I went back to the window, peering inside, not bothering to hide anymore. I heard more yelling, this time Kristie's mixed with the deeper yells of the guys. Just couldn't tell who it was. All of a sudden, Randy came crashing into the room, falling backwards onto the floor. I thought there was something wrong with him, that he was deformed somehow until I realized that Kristie was actually on his back, squeezing around his waist with her legs. She fell to the ground with him, her back taking the brunt of the fall. That had to hurt. Randy wasn't a small guy.