Treasure Chest by Gardner Francis Fox

Author:Gardner Francis Fox [Fox, Gardner Francis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: femme fatale, Secret agent, mafia hunter
Publisher: Gardner Francis Fox Library LLC
Published: 2021-09-05T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Nicki jumped, startled. “What have I said?” he asked.

“Sculptor! That’s the keyword, Nicki. Joel Farmer!”

“What about Joel Farmer? Don’t tell me you can think of him at a time like this?”

I ran to him, threw my nude body against him. He felt my nipples stabbing him, my belly caressing the swollen manhood in his swimsuit.

“Idiot,” I whispered, and kissed him.

My lips surrounded his, my tongue plunged into his mouth. Nicki wasn’t slow on the uptake, he grabbed me and his palms went all around my bare behind very affectionately.

“You deserved that,” I whispered to his mouth when I pulled back slightly. “You told me what I wanted to know.”

“Oh? And what was that?”

“Joel Farmer. I think I mentioned to him that you were out here in the Hamptons. In fact, I’m almost sure of it, because he acted so strangely.”

It wasn’t the greatest time to talk about Mafia doings, not with me naked in Nicki’s arms and his maleness trying to free itself from his Jantzen. But I was so elated at what I knew to be the reason why those buttons had descended on Nicki, that I just couldn’t help myself.

Nicki put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back so he could look into my face. “And you think Joel Farmer rang up the Mafia and informed on me?”

“There isn’t any other explanation.”

“Nonsense. There has to be. Joel Farmer has no connection with The Family.”

“Maybe not, but there’s something fishy about him.”

I told Nicki how he had acted, and of his displeasure at what I had done. He listened quietly, his head to one side, his eyes on my eyes for a change and not on other parts of my body.

He smiled. “You are rather disconcerting when you go into action, Cherry. Anybody is apt to react the way you said he did.”

“All right, all right. Stick up for him. Just the same, I’ll bet a dollar to a cookie that he’s the reason why you got beat up.”

Nicki Tee scowled. “If I thought you were right…”

I poked his chest with a finger. “You’d stay right here and let me go on handling matters. I know how to deal with the likes of Joel Farmer.” I hesitated, then added grimly, “And I mean to, as soon as I get back to the city.”

“We are not in the city now.”

I put my hands to his bathing trunks and drew them down slowly. He popped up in full view and I gave a gurgling laugh.

“It would be a shame to waste such natural resources,” I murmured, studying his tumid length.

My hand went out to caress, to fondle.

“Do you think you will be as strong later, after we go out to eat?” I wondered.

“I’ll eat oysters,” he laughed.

I ran naked and leaped onto my bed, kneeling there, head down, the tips of my nipples brushing the coverlet. I spread my legs and offered Nicki a full view of my femininity.

With a cry that came from his very depths, he was on me, jabbing forward, hands sliding under my armpits to grab my breasts.

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