Sex Games by Natalie Acres

Author:Natalie Acres
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Book/Menage
ISBN: 9781606014738
Published: 2009-12-02T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Lenny Rye slumped against the interior wall. He had a difficult time fitting in Vicky's walk-in closet, not because of the square footage there, or even his large size, but because the woman obviously had a thing for designer shoes and tacky clothing, some of which still hung in plastic bags. The lack of space made mobility all the more difficult. He tried to make out like a church mouse and remain as quiet as possible, but silence didn't come easy when he shifted his weight. He repeatedly had to catch a swooshing bag before it rattled against another bundle of bagged clothing.

The double doors allowed him a bird eye's view of Vicky's bed.

What he watched unfold there was better than watching dirty movies on a wide-screen television. Too bad he was too nervous to get a rise.

It didn't matter. The mind's eye captured a lot in situations like these and he'd later recall everything about this moment. He always remembered details. Memories often provided hours and hours of entertainment when the time was right.

Lenny had bargained for a little and received a lot. Stephen Pratchert told him a lot about Vicky Little. His eyes had held a deep sparkle, something Lenny decided now must have been pure lust. The way he'd described the petite, busty broad didn't do her justice. Then again, Stephen only had eyes and heart for one woman, the one who sent him to prison.

Sadly, Pratchert blamed this Vicky woman for every year he was sentenced. Right now, Lenny just didn't see it. He had a hard time getting past the tits, especially after he'd watched her playing with her nipples while that cocky bastard ate her pussy. If he'd moved a little Sex Games

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faster, it might have been him. A few minutes before the bastard arrived, she'd had her own fingers inside her cunt, gripping a telephone in one hand, closing her eyes and moaning softly against the receiver. Oh yeah, she would've enjoyed him if he'd stepped out of the closet then.

Good thing he didn't. The man on her bed now would've caught him by surprise and then he wouldn't have been able to finish the job.

Lenny always finished his jobs. Always. But first, he liked to toy with his victims, scare them for a bit until they were ripe and ready for the taking.

Lenny knew Pratchert had a thing for the little lady. One time, just once, he'd heard him masturbating in his cell, mumbling her name as affectionately as he'd once muttered Peyton Storm's.

Lenny knew Pratchert loved Miss Storm. Rumor had it she belonged to the Cartwells. Lenny had always expected Pratchert to send him to the Cartwell place once he served his time but he reminded Pratchert again and again, his sources on the outside said Peyton Storm was untouchable.

"As long as she has a kid," Pratchert had said, "she's vulnerable and I can get to her. Don't forget it."

Two days before his release, Lenny held his breath when Pratchert met him in the prison yard.

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