55- I’m Sorry, Isabella Who Now? - Part 1
Lucus
After hanging up the phone with both Tony and Grant, I all but moved to head straight for the car unable to process what that two timing bastard had done, as it all but made me question who was considered loyal and who wasn’t.
Slipping into the now idle car I all but moved to enjoy the ice cool air conditioning for it had been a rather hot one within the labyrinth and as much as I enjoyed it, today was not one of those days. Now waiting, it takes all but 10 minutes or so before everyone is finally loaded into the vehicle before racing for our privately owned jet.
Once parked within the hangar, do we all move to exit the vehicle, the plane we had planned to take was one of the smallest ones we owned as the plane we were using for this co-op mission held about 50 or so passengers, 30 in which were now assembled as we brought some of our security team with. Tony and Marco now handling any and all flight preparations as those within attendance finally move onto the plane.
Settling myself in my usual spot which was normally the middle of the plane, does Tony slowly move to approach me, taking a chair to the right of me as he did. Grant being the next one to approach as he moves to take a seat in a chair that was directly across from me with Alex taking his place directly to the left of him. Each of us waiting until the plane was ready for take off.
About 20 minutes later, we’re finally up in the air, my eyes now moving to those of my blood brothers as Tony moves to pull out his laptop, true to his nerd like ways, does he begin scanning the local town. Annoyed that after all this time searching we had been led to believe she hiding in the west when in the reality of it all she was truly hiding in the east, a cover up to throw us off her trail, one that probably would have worked if Lucifer hadn’t fucked up on his end.
Settling for the 3 hour flight, Tony began digging into the local area of Silverton, Colorado. A small town surrounded by mountains with only a population of 713 people, it made finding our dear sweet Isabella that much easier. The only problem that we had on our end was the fact we couldn’t use large convoys for the mountains surrounding the town would create a barrier making it difficult while the upside to it all was that it made drawing attention that much more subtle giving Tony what he needed to hack into networks as he saw fitting in order to locate our Principessa (Princess).
Continuing the search, we eventually come to learn that the closest airport was stationed in Montrose, which also happened to be only an hour drive to where we had to be so driving wasn’t a problem, the problem would be finding a place to stay for the night as there didn’t appear to be any hotels or motels within the given area but luckily for us Grant, Tony and Marco had spent a good amount of time during the flight to find us a suitable place to stay for the night among other reliable forms of transportation as it had appeared we had a favor we call in among one of the local gangs residing within Montrose.
Sighing, I move to rest my head back against my seat, my eyes closing for only a moment as I think back to everything that’s transpired leading us up to this point. My body feeling like I gained a good 20 to 30 pounds in just body mass alone for when Isabella had left I had spent a lot of my extra free time into training, my mind now racing at all the things I would want to do once I had Isabella back within my arms. The need to hold and kiss her comes to mind as well as paddle that sweet ass of hers until it's all but black, blue and purple.
As if reading my mind, does Grant move to speak up, “So… anything in particular that should do once we get our hands back on our sweet adorable Princess?”
“Hmm, I say we fuck her real nice and hard, maybe gag her so she can’t scream as we bury our cocks into her tight ass pussy. Maybe add some nipple clamps for added pleasure before locking her away within one of our dark rooms for a couple of days without any light. Then while we’re at it we implant a fucking tracking chip into her body so that no matter where she goes we’ll always be able to find her” admits Alex, his demonic yet over dramatic self always finding pleasure in the harsher side of things, but, his idea of handling things weren’t exactly too far fetch for my liking. Tony and Grant also nodding at the suggestion, in which I found a little too strange as Grant was normally the more loving one out of the four of us so for him to just accept that as her punishment had all of us moving to stare at him.
“Seriously? You're actually on board with that?” asks a stunned Alex, his eyes still fixed on Grants as he spoke.
“Fuck yeah,” grunts Grant, clearly having missed her absence too. “I even think that we should keep a tight leash on her too, no privacy, and when it’s time for bed she’s forced to sleep with one of us instead.”
Whistling softly at the words that Grant just spoke I can’t help feel just how mad he must be at Isabella, for while Grant had yet to admit it like the rest of us, we each clearly felt the absence of our Queen and while we did occasionally have some rebellious subs within our days, it made seeing Grant like this on a whole new level.
Agreeing once more, we each moved to retreat into our minds, time moving rather quickly and before we knew it, it was already early dawn by the time we had finally landed, the warmth of the sun a now beautiful amber color as it rose just above the horizon to greet us.
Twelve sleek black top of the line SUV’s each bulletproof now sat waiting for our arrival once we all moved to exit the jet. The leader of The Black Ravenclaws as well as a few of their men all stood ready and waiting, warm pleasantries being exchanged as they welcomed us into the town before helping us load up everything into the black SUVs before finally we were off, heading for where we would be staying during our time in Silverton, Colorado.
Soon Isabella, Soon
Soon you’ll finally be back where you belong come my thoughts as we each decide to lay low for at least the first part of our mission, knowing that Isabella would have most likely have changed her name and would be going by a different alias as well a new appearance, made finding her a little more harder as I moved to send 10-20 of my men along with a couple of guys from The Black Ravenclaw gang go out and search the surrounding area knowing it couldn’t be that hard to find someone who would fit the description of our Queen. And if we were lucky we would have her back within the week.
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