Dilemmas (Part 1) (19 page)

“What do you want, Tobias?” she asked.

“I already told you, I want you,” he said.

He flipped her over and held her down by her neck with one hand. “Let me take a look at this body up close. You never let me get in this pussy as bad as I wanted to.” He started to remove her robe. She started to slap and punch at him. He took one of his knees and pinned her leg and one of her arms down.

“Tobias, please stop! Don’t do this,” she begged.

“Do you know how many times I have jacked off while thinking about how good it would feel to be inside of you?” he asked.

“I don’t understand. You seemed so sincere at one point,” she said.

“Everything I have done, and will do to you, is sincere,” he said.

He leaned in to kiss her, and she tightened her lips. He pulled her hair harder, trying to get her to kiss him back. “You’re a tough woman. I wonder why,” he said as he took his hand and tried to rub it against her cool pussy.

“It’s shaved real nice too,” he said.

“You don’t want this. I just—” she started to say.

“Oh, I know you just fucked him. I like pussy that has just been fucked.”

He unzipped his pants. She closed her eyes to fight off tears. His dick was as hard as a rock. He used his legs to keep her legs forced open, which released her arm. She continued to punch and slap him. He kept his grip on her neck and bent down to lick her pussy. He wasn’t ready to lick inside yet; he just wanted to run his tongue across her pussy while it was closed. His hand around her throat was beginning to bleed from her clawing at it. “I’m going to watch your naked body squirm and fight while I jack my dick. Then I’m going to shove it in you and push this nut inside. I’ve wanted to release this come in you for a long time,” he said as he jacked his dick. He squeezed and jacked his dick rapidly. “Oh yeah, baby, I’m ready to come,” he said and shoved his dick in her pussy, nutting inside her. She screamed as loud as she could until she heard a loud pop. She felt a warm gush of liquid on her chest and face.

“Are you OK?” Maurice asked as he pulled Tobias’s lifeless body off Aiden.

She jumped off the bed and ran to Maurice. “What in the fuck was wrong with him!” she said as she cried. She stood shaking and covered in blood. “I’ll handle this,” she said. Her tone changed to one of business, as she seemed to have immediately bounced back from the attack.

As if by instinct, she grabbed the covers off of the bed and started to lay them on the floor.

“Have you done this before?” Maurice asked.

“I have a past,” she said and continued to put Tobias’s body on the cover.

Maurice assisted her in covering up the body but left his feet exposed.

“Do you have a place to take him? If you don’t, I do,” she said in a serious tone.

“Where?” he asked.

“Stay right here,” she said as she went to the front of the house to make a phone call.

Maurice made a call as well. “I’ll throw his toe out the window. I want to know who the hell he is,” he said.

Maurice cut off both of Tobias’s middle toes, placed one in his pocket, and tossed the other out the window and into the hands of a waiting man.

Aiden was on the phone, talking to a woman about getting access to a nearby plant. “I need a body disposed tonight,” she said on the phone. The woman on the phone gave her combinations and directions of where to take the body for disposal.

Maurice walked into the living room to see a very calm Aiden hanging up the phone.

“Are you OK?” he asked her again.

“Yes,” she said replying at a rapid speed. “I’m going to put on some clothes, and then we can drop him off. I’ll drive his car, and you drive your car. DO NOT drive mine. It was him who I saw earlier, he has the same clothes on.” She walked into the room and grabbed her clothes.

“I got his keys,” Maurice said.

Aiden grabbed the keys without saying a word and started walking out to the yard, pushing the remote to the car.

“Let me find his car, Aiden” Maurice said.

“No, I got it,” she said as she continued to walk.

Maurice stood on the porch, looking in the trees to make sure that his people in the woods could not be seen. He saw the blinking of lights in the distance and Aiden running to a car. When she sat down in the car, she saw photos of herself taped to the top of the car, on the passenger seat, and on the dashboard. Evidence of masturbation was over the front of the car. She ignored her surroundings and drove to the front door. They placed the body in the trunk. She waited for Maurice to get in his car, and she led the way.

“Check the house?” a text read as Maurice followed Aiden. He picked up the phone to make a call.

“Do not touch anything! I can’t believe you sent someone after her. Did I not tell you I had this under control?” he yelled into the phone.

“Why would we have called you? We did not send anyone. We do not know who he is or who he works for. It wasn’t us,” the voice said.

“Sit your asses there until after we pick up her car, and then I want you to burn the house down completely. Burn it down tonight, and have the land cemented in three days.
If
you’re telling the truth, there’s a breach somewhere,” he said.

“Roger that,” replied the man on the phone.

They drove down dark, wooded roads for about an hour before he started to see lights in the distance. Aiden pulled up to a gate, and he could see her exchanging words with the guard at the booth. They drove in slowly. The area was very well lit, with orange lights brightening the sky. The silver building reflected the car lights as they passed. Aiden pulled into the back of the building and turned the car off. Maurice pulled up behind her and turned off his car. He stepped out of his car with a pistol in his hand. “Stay right here,” she told Maurice.

She walked to a security door and punched in some codes and then walked in. Maurice stood there, waiting, when four people dressed in all black walked out. He tried to see if they were male or female and their ethnicity, but they had gloves. Nylon stockings could be seen over their eyes, but their faces were completely covered in black.

No one spoke. Aiden stood in the doorway, holding the door open as they dragged Tobias’s body out of the car. One person closed the trunk, and Aiden closed the door after they walked in with his body. She walked to Tobias’s car and started to search it.

“Do you need help? What are you looking for?” Maurice asked.

“Stay right there,” she said with attitude.

She pulled the backseat out of the car and felt under the seats. Maurice stood in his spot, trying to figure out what it was she was looking for.

An 18-wheeler pulled up, and Aiden walked over and handed the driver the keys. A person in all black got out of the passenger side and got into the car. The car was started and driven into the back of the truck. Aiden started to walk to Maurice’s car, and Maurice followed, looking back at the truck.

He got in the car and closed the door. Aiden was looking straight ahead.

“Please do not ask me any questions. All I can say right now is that I have a past that I would like to keep in the past. Let me know right now
if you do not want to see me again, because I will forever disappear out of your life,” she said, still looking straight ahead.

“Aiden, I love you. I fell in love with you a long time ago. I’m not going anywhere,” he said.

She did not move.

“Do you hear me?” he asked.

“Let’s go,” she said.

They arrived back at the house, and she walked into the house and began grabbing pictures of her and Maurice.

“Is there anything else in here that’s important that you need?” he asked.

“No, but I will not be coming back here,” she said.

“That’s fine, Aiden. I have another house.”

She went into her bedroom, grabbed her gun, and headed out the door.

Maurice walked out the door behind her.

“I’ll have to drive the Jaguar into the lake. Can you take me home?” she asked.

“Aiden!” he said. “Snap out of it!”

“Can you?” she asked.

“WE are going to the other house. You and I together. I’m not going home tonight. We’re staying together,” he said.

She glanced at him and walked to her car. He got in his car and started it up to follow her. She drove in the opposite direction of town, and forty-five minutes later drove straight into a lake. She got inside the car with Maurice, and they headed to another one of his homes.

chapter
15

“Good morning, Mrs. Galvinston,” the receptionist said as she greeted Bevelyn.

“Where is my husband?” Bevelyn asked the receptionist in a very unfriendly tone.

“Bevelyn!” Sheila called out.

“Sheila, have you seen Maurice?”

“No, I haven’t,” Sheila replied.

“Is he clocked in? Can you see if he is?” she asked Sheila.

“Sure.”

The receptionist was observing the conversation and started to slide the envelope for Maurice under her keyboard. Bevelyn caught a glimpse of the envelope.

“What the hell is that?” she asked.

“What is what, ma’am?” the receptionist asked.

“Don’t get ignorant with me. What is that with my husband’s name on it?” she asked.

The receptionist resisted being argumentative. “It’s confidential information for your husband,” she said.

Bevelyn leaned over the counter to start an argument when Sheila approached her.

“He’s here. I’m just not sure where,” she said.

Bevelyn pulled Sheila away from the desk.

“What’s in the envelope with Maurice’s name on it?” she asked.

“Oh, those are the codes for their weekly meetings,” Sheila said. “They’re very secretive about the meetings. From my understanding, the
room is soundproof. Every week, Dr. Taylor leaves an envelope for whoever is attending. Only the receptionist knows who attends. She had to have a top-security clearance just to be a receptionist. Very odd to me, but I just work here,” Sheila said.

“Can you get me those codes?” Bevelyn asked.

“I can try,” Sheila replied. Sheila smiled as Bevelyn walked off, anticipating her payback for Maurice.

Bevelyn was leaving the hospital and decided to drive around to look for Aiden’s car. She spotted her Mercedes in the parking lot. “She never drives her Mercedes,” she thought to herself. She decided to sit in the parking lot and wait for Aiden to leave work. Her cell phone started to ring. She saw that it was Delven calling and did not answer. She continued to watch the parking lot and saw a text come through.

“Hey sweetness, I would love to feel that mouth again. Call me sometime,” the text read. She placed the phone back down without replying. She started to become impatient and decided to go back inside the building to look for Aiden. She got out of her car and closed her door. When she turned around, Aiden was standing directly behind her.

“Are you looking for me?” Aiden asked.

Bevelyn, who was not as startled as would be expected, replied, “Yes I am. Stay the fuck away from my husband,” she said.

“Or else what?”

“Aiden, I will not be nice any longer. This is my LAST damn time telling you,” Bevelyn said.

Aiden stepped back and smiled.

“Are you upset that he didn’t come home last night? I’m sorry about that, but he will be home to see the kids tonight,” she said.

Bevelyn slapped her. Aiden immediately grabbed Bevelyn by the neck and shoved her head back.

“Look, bitch! You have no fucking idea who you were fucking. Do not toy with me. I can be a very dangerous woman,” Aiden said.

“I’m not scared of you, Aiden. Leave my husband alone, and I will let this go,” Bevelyn said as she was being choked.

Aiden squeezed tighter on her neck. “I’ll tell you what you’re going to do. You’re going to leave me and Maurice alone, or that little DNA test
result you lost will be at your front door,” she said as she pushed her head against the car, hitting Bevelyn’s head.

“Bevelyn! Bevelyn!” Sheila yelled, running toward Aiden and Bevelyn.

“I’m fine, Sheila,” Bevelyn said while touching and rotating her neck. “Sheila, can you give me a second? I’ll come to the door when I’m done talking,” Bevelyn said.

“OK,” Sheila said, walking to the entrance of the hospital but constantly looking back.

“So
you
have the results. And what do you plan to do with them?” Bevelyn asked.

“Use them as leverage until he divorces your ass. Now fuck with me,” Aiden said.

Bevelyn stood speechless, looking at Aiden.

“I
will
be spending time with
your
husband. He
will not
be coming home as usual, and you
will
stay the hell out of my way, or I come to your front door and present the papers to Maurice in front of you,” Aiden said.

Bevelyn stood at the car while Aiden walked toward the hospital.

Sheila started to run to Bevelyn as soon as Aiden started walking away.

“Bevelyn, are you OK?” she asked.

“Oh, yes, I’m perfectly fine,” Bevelyn said, straightening her clothes.

“Would you like to go for drinks later? I’m sure you can use one,” Sheila said.