Miles to Go by Connie Bailey

Author:Connie Bailey [Bailey, Connie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

~ Chapter Eleven ~

GARETH went to the closet behind his desk and came back with two wickedly small automatic weapons. Tossing one to Rick, the crime boss stuffed the pockets of his seven-thousand-dollar suit with clips.

“Do I get a toy?” Geordie asked.

“You’re staying here,” Gareth said.

“Why?” Geordie asked. “I should be the one going with you and…” “And nothing, you dozy cunt!” Gareth roared abruptly. “This is an utter cock-up and the only person that I know I can trust is you. You have to hold the fort and wait for Paul.”

“Fair enough, old son,” Geordie said carefully. “I’ll stay here and be your eyes and ears while you go get some old-school revenge. I know how it feels to want to pull the trigger yourself. Don’t worry about things here; I’ll handle Paul.”

“Don’t get too zealous,” Gareth said, in a normal voice.

“I’ll get the truth out of him,” Geordie said grimly. Gareth smacked Rick on the back. “Ready, mate?”

Rick turned his head to the side, audibly cracking his neck vertebrae. “Let’s go get Billy,” he said. He wasn’t eager to go back to the scene of the bloodbath, but the thought of Billy in the hands of Rafael Novacelli formed ice crystals in his gut. Hefting the Kalashnikov, Rick shot a glance at Geordie and followed Gareth from the room. As they got into Gareth’s car, it occurred to Rick that he hadn’t had a chance to check in with his partner in far too long.

“What the flaming fuck are you waiting for?” Gareth barked. Rick slammed the Quattroporte into gear. The big V8 engine roared as he maneuvered the Maserati sedan down the brick drive. With a scream of rubber on asphalt, Rick braked briefly at the street and then punched the accelerator. He glanced once at Gareth’s pitiless profile, and kept his eyes on the road for the rest of the drive.

BILLY steeled himself as Novacelli leaned over him. He could feel hot breath on his cock and then wetness as his captor licked at him. The former rent-boy suppressed a shudder as the creep tongued every inch of skin exposed by the ruined underwear.

“You taste good,” Novacelli mumbled. “You smell real good, too.” “I love taking baths,” Billy replied, trying to suppress the nervous urge to babble and failing. “And I spend a lot of time in the pool. I guess I really like water. Weird, since I’m a fire sign. I should fear water, but I really love it.”

“I could get you some,” Novacelli said instantly.

“You’d do that for me?” Billy said. “Thank you, Rafe. I’d love some water.”

“Okay. I’ll be right back.”

“I’ll be right here,” Billy said, rattling his chain and smiling to show he was kidding. Novacelli laughed, a high-pitched sound that did nothing for Billy’s nerves. As soon as his jailer left the room, Billy inspected the clamp his chain was clipped to. It was U-shaped to fit over the duct and fastened to a two-by-four with wood screws. All Billy needed was something thin enough to fit the screw heads and enough time, and he could free himself.

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