Reprisal
We have a wonderful time at the beach. As always. The sun heats up the surface, allowing us to stay a little longer without catching a cold.
Loraine turns into a child when she is in the water, she can play for hours in there.
What is striking is that these last weeks she always avoids being held intimately by me. No sex in the water like before, I can't even touch her breasts. She still kisses me lightly, but that's all there is to it for me. This is mentally exhausting me immensely, I long for her like crazy, it's been weeks since I last had intercourse with her.
My body is screaming to be satisfied by her, but the attraction seems far from mutual. I know she didn't have sex all the time she was with me in the hospital. But unlike her usual behavior, she doesn't approach me either. Old Loraine, after several days without sex, would have dropped my boxers herself and played her game until she got what she wanted.
When we get out of the water, I wrap my arms around her waist. She does the same to me, resting her head against my shoulder. “Honey, I long for you. My body craves you. Let me make love to you," I whisper in her ear. I nibble on her earlobe, let my lips move to her neck, and suck against her skin. When I look for her mouth, I smile with satisfaction, tomorrow there is sure to be a hickey on her neck.
My mouth occupies hers, my desire is expressed in the hot kiss.
I slowly pull her against my chest. Today I want to own her completely, no more oral games. More than any man I have a right to her gorgeous body. My hand goes to her back, and I unbutton her top. My eyes run greedily over her full breasts, my mouth goes dry when I think of how they taste.
But when I try to close my mouth around her nipple, she pushes away from me. “Danner, no. I can't," she whispers. I‘m startled by the sudden reaction. She looks at me with remorse. “I'm not ready to have sex with you again. Sorry, try to understand. I'm going for a walk to cool down, I'll be right back."
She turns around and quickly walks away without looking back. With my hands on my hips, I look after her and realize that there is still a lot to do to win her back. But in the meantime, I can start doing my business while she’s away for some time. I can't afford to lose her now, not when she's completely focused on me. Now is the time to intervene, she is already completely distracted.
I grab my phone and call the PI. In the past he has done many jobs for me, always to my complete satisfaction. I trust that he will also handle this assignment well.
He picks up right away. “Danner, don't you have amnesia? And you do remember me!” We both laugh at his joke, he's not a rooky when it comes to foul plays.
“Do you have the report I asked for?” I remind him
"Of course! I am a professional. Listen, your fiancé is not only filthy rich, but also a very moved woman. I think you should exchange her engagement ring for a permanent one soon, otherwise, you will lose her in no time, man. Too many men have their eyes on her”, he advises me. And then he spits out the whole story in detail.
Dordrich Fellogan indeed!
He bought her a penthouse in the very expensive West Village where they met regularly and at least twice a week stay overnight. This lasted till my car accident. He also gifted her the latest Rolls Royce Sports car, a replica of his. Looks like he is also enchanted by the charm of my fiancée, that he throws so much money into his relationship with her. The PI reports that Dordrich is still waiting for her daily in the penthouse. Well, as long as I can put a stop to that, he's going to have long days there.
That scum!!
There's work to be done! Dordrich really underestimated me. He's taken the cream off the cake, but that's all he gets. I'll keep the cake anyways, he can't have everything.
He needs to know that Loraine is mine and whatever they've done together, I'm her home base. And the relationship he had with her has now come to an end. He must have seen the pictures in the media where she snuggles in bed with me, kisses me and is always close to me too. What does this Fellogan actually want? Well, then it's time to remind him where his interests lie so he'll leave my woman alone.
Angrily I scroll through my contact list and pick up another number. This one only rings once and it’s answered immediately. “Boss, whatz up! Ya call for a job done?”. Yes, those who do not want to go to school make their money in a different way.
“I want this one to be settled quickly and neatly. No traces, no evidence. Payment as usual, and after six months if the case is dumped, a nice bonus”. I hear his cry of joy echoing when his companions already see the cash flying around. “Sure. Just tell, them boys waiting”, it sounds approving. A bonus always guarantees customization, even when tracked down, they remain silent as a grave, reminding themselves of the bonus to come. I give my contact the details, names, addresses, and who the targets are.
When he hears the amount, his cry is twice as loud as before.
So, this is settled.
Dordrich will know who he's dealing with. As long as he’d continued his game on his half of the playing field, we were cool, but now he made a big mistake by entering on my half and now has to pay.
I’m Danner Winfield, nobody's playing me!..
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