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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 3, 2008 9:38:14 GMT -6
Ok so here I am; back in the game, I have still been writing and I hope you enjoy what I am about to post. Will post one fic at a time, so please enjoy.Forbidden Chapter 1;
LONDON; ENGLAND;
WEMBLEY ARENA;
Jeff’s POV;I had heard the clippety clop of her heeled shoes walking quite a bit behind me as I moved through the arena where we were performing tonight.
My stomach did a little flutter at the thought of seeing her, at the thought of holding her and kissing her.
Before I was even aware of what I was doing or had the time to think it through I ducked in to a hidden corner and waited for her to approach.
Slowly the sound of her metal spiked stilettos got closer and closer until she was walking past me; her hips swaying as her head hung low.
Reaching out I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to me and slammed my lips to hers. The thought of her being off limits seemed to make the whole thing that we got going on seem more exciting, more thrilling but deep down I knew it wasn’t just all about that.
“What are you doing? What if he comes looking for me?” She asked breathlessly as I broke the kiss that had threatened to get out of control.
“Screw him; he don’t own you Ron,” I growled wiping the loose strand of hair that had fallen out of her French braid. Gently tucking the lock of satin smoothness behind her ear, I found myself getting lost in her beautiful dark eyes.
“He does Jeff! He has me exactly where he wants me,” She sighed resting her head against my own and never once let her eyes leave mine.
“Why do you keep saying that? What has he got on you?” I asked desperately wanting to help her if I could.
”I don’t know what you’re talking about,” She replied holding herself back up to her full height, which with the heels was almost at my own height.
”I don’t believe that but I am gonna drop it! Now come here,” I growled reaching my hands to her hips and pulling her to me.
“We nearly got caught this morning; do you really want a repeat performance of that?” She giggled softly as she ran her hands through my hair.
My mind cast back to this morning when I had woken her in the way I always woke her when we spent the night together and that was by burying my tongue deep inside her pussy and as she had been about ready to explode all around me someone had knocked on the door and because she didn’t want to get caught, because of his stupid demands she had bundled me in to the en suite and shut the door.
Of course it had been him; the one man that she succumbed too, the one man that she took orders from and it seemed to me that he had something on her to make her this dominated.
Cameron wasn’t the type of woman who took shit from anyone and I just couldn’t understand why she would take shit from Randy Orton the way that she did.
“Hey where’d you go?” She asked running her soft smooth hand down over my face.
“No where beautiful! I am right here,” I growled pressing myself against her hard until I felt her entire body cave against me.
Instantly I knew I had her where I wanted her, no matter where we were we could always seem to find ways to let the passion between us win.
Over the course of us getting together a month ago, we had done it on Vince’s desk, in Triple H’s shower, in JBL’s limo, and in Randy’s dressing room.
Each time getting more and more desperate as the constraints that Randy had put on her seemed to be getting harder and harder to deal with. I knew that she had only been working with him for a month but she had informed me of his conditions on giving her the job.
She was to have nothing to do with me, with my brother or any of our friends, which included Shannon Moore and Shane Helms. It seemed to be a pretty petty condition considering we lived in the same town when we weren’t working.
Running my hand down the side of her leg and grabbing a handful of the black pencil skirt that he made her wear; I began pulling it up her body until I could feel her breath instantly turn labored and out of control.
“Maybe we should find somewhere a little more secluded,” I whispered in to her ear; as I let my tongue lick over the flesh just under her ear.
“Mmhmm! We have to be quick or he will come looking for me,” She panted grazing her hand over the bulging erection in my pants.
“Not a problem beautiful,” I smiled back to her.
”Oh really?” She let out a small giggle that never seemed to amaze me; I loved hearing that sound, I loved being the cause of it.
Letting go of the skirt that I had ridden up her legs until it was back down around her ankles the knee high slit on the back giving her a little more room to walk.
Cameron’s POV;Finally we stumbled across JBL’s limo again and Jeff pulled the door open; checked inside to see that it was empty; he turned and smiled as his hand began to pull me inside with him.
Slamming the door, he pressed down on the lock door button and then his lips were on mine; kissing me with a force and passion that still managed to render me in to his puppet every single time we came together.
“Just tell me you want me?” He growled as his hands began to inch the skirt up over my legs until it was bunched around my waist.
“Do you want me?” I purred softly as he laid me backwards on the plush leather sofa in the back of the limo.
“Never wanted you more baby,” He growled.
“Good answer,” I smiled at him.
“Do you want me?”
”Always,” I smiled batting my eye lashes at him seductively.
“Brilliant answer,”
”Enough talk,” I said reaching my hands to his belt and ripping at it; my hands desperate to feel his cock in my hold.
Lifting his body from mine as his hand rubbed over the top of my thong, he held himself up as I continued to rip at his belt, finally getting it off, throwing it to the floor, I stumbled with his button and zipper until I had his trousers bunched around his knees; his cock throbbing and pulsating madly.
“Unbutton your shirt,” He commanded me.
“Why don’t you do it?” I purred softly.
“’Cos if I do it you are going to have to explain to Randy why your shirt is ripped,” He growled causing me to smile at his handsome features.
“Mmmm I like it when you are forceful,” I panted as his fingers tore my thong to the side and quickly thrust the entire length of his cock inside me.
My insides molded around his girth quickly, feeling a wave of pleasure at the feel of him inside me shot through every vein in my body as my legs slid up his sides as he took his weight on his knees, on the floor of the limo.
“Mmmm,” I panted desperately.
“You like that?” He grunted dragging his cock out of my pussy only to slam back in hard and fast.
“Mmhmm! I like when you take…charge!” I panted as his hands pulled my hips to him as he charged back in to me at a pace that was quick like I had told him we would need to be.
Once satisfied that I had picked up the pace, he slid his hands up over my curves as he hammered his way in to me with a force that I had used to be uncomfortable with but with him I knew that I was safe; that no harm would ever come to me.
Cupping around my corset covered breasts; his thumbs lapping lightly over my nipples until they were burning with a desire that I had only ever felt with this man, the heat causing them to turn hard and red, jutting through the lace of the breast cups.
Bending his head to the swollen buds he nibbled hungrily on them until I was sure I was going to pass out from pleasure that was coursing through every single inch of my body, pulsating through my lips, through my nipples and through my pussy.
The feel of his cock; dragging across every soft fold of my pussy as he pulled out of me felt more amazing than anything I had ever felt until he was hammering back in to me and I swore that was the most amazing feeling in the world.
“Touch yourself,” He growled looking up at me as he released one nipple from his mouth.
“Where?” I asked my hands had been placed on his chest so he literally took a hold of both hands, led one to my breasts and began to guide me in to touching me the way he wanted to see while the other hand slid down to my pussy.
Easing both our fingers in to my pussy and on to my tightened clit, he began to circle his forefinger that was placed over the top of my own around the swollen bud until I could literally feeling my energy draining away from me.
I was seeing stars from the tingle that was building, little shocks of pleasure began to shoot off around my body, tearing through my veins as he increased the pace of our fingers until we were rubbing feverishly over the exploding bud and I was literally seeing stars flashing before my eyes.
Easing both our fingers out of my pussy; he placed my finger in to his mouth and moved his own finger that had just been inside my pussy to my mouth; tasting my cum together, seemed to leave him hammering a little harder in to me until I was sure the limo must be rocking from the sheer force of us coming together.
Jeff’s POV;Watching the way her body writhed under my own, watching the look on her face as she finally exploded all around me was all that I had been waiting for as I slammed so hard and so deep in to her that her entire back was arching off the leather sofa of the limo.
“Harder…Jeff fuck me harder!” She pleaded her eyes locking on to my own and I was left wondering what Randy Orton would do if he ever found out that I was fucking his manager?
The same manager he had made sign a contract saying that she would have nothing to do with me, my brother or any of our friends. I knew he would make her life hell if he ever found out and I wasn’t about to let that happen.
Increasing my force until she was sliding across the back seat and I had to grab her hips and pull her back to me as we continued to slam together the minute I increased my force and speed she started cumming all over again.
“Mmmm again?” I growled softly watching the pleasure etch over her features as she ran her hands up my chest until her long black painted nails were digging in to my flesh deeply until there was blood seeping from the cuts. “Oh fuck Ron!” I growled a little too loudly.
“Mmmm Jeff cum for me baby,” She purred so softly that it seemed to slide down through her body, through her pussy and on to my cock, up my shaft until it was filling my entire body.
As if I had been waiting for that moment alone, I exploded so deep inside her that I swore she must have been able to feel it as I thundered in to her desperately my release taking me to heights that only this girl had ever taken me too.
“Oh yeah…mmm…Ron…oh fuck…aaaahhhh…sweet Jesus!” I grunted as I could feel my eyes rolling back in my head as she slowly sat up; pushing her pussy hard against my thrusts seemed to bring my release to an even higher height than I had known.
Bucking wildly against me, she drew me in to the violent form of love making that we had seemed to pick straight off the bat from getting together.
“You like that dontchya?” She whispered in to my ear as her hand curled around my head; holding me close to her sweating body; her other hand scratching lines up and down my naked chest causing pleasure and pain to become one entity.
After a few more moments my release had passed and all that was left was a panting, bleeding frame that had to try and catch it’s breath, get up to it’s feet and walk out of this limo looking like nothing had just happened between us.
Cameron’s POV;The sound of the cell phone that Randy had given me so that I was truly at his beck and call began to ring as Jeff began to drag his cock out of my dripping wet pussy and the tingle that swept through me caused me to shiver slightly as he leaned in and kissed my forehead.
“Hello?” I answered the phone smiling at Jeff.
“Where the hell are you?” Randy barked down the line.
“I’m just on my way to get your coffee…”
”You left here 20 minutes ago what the fuck is taking you so long?” He snarled down the phone.
”Sorry! I was…uhm I was a little sick, so I got side tracked…”
”I don’t pay you to be sick, I pay you to work now hurry the hell up with my coffee would ya,”
“Sure I will be right there,” I replied straightening out my thong and pulling my skirt back down to my ankles.
Hanging up on me without saying another word wasn’t anything unusual for him, he loved humiliating me in anyway that he thought was acceptable, he made advances, he made leachy comments about me, and dictated the way I dressed.
“I have to go,” I said buttoning my shirt back up and slipping my feet back in to the unbearably uncomfortable shoes that Randy made me wear.
“I know I heard,” Jeff sighed placing his hand to the back of my head and holding me close to him, his lips placing light feather kisses over my face until he reached my lips and brushed his soft smooth lips over my own.
“I really, really need to go,” I sighed.
The truth was the meetings that I had with Jeff, the times that we came together like this, knowing that he was close, knowing that he was around was what had gotten me this far and it had only been a month.
“Ok,” Still he refused to stop placing light tender kisses on any area of exposed skin.
“I mean really!” I tried to object but knew that it was a mute point; this man knew how to turn me in to a puppet without so much as an effort.
“I know!” Slowly he deepened the kiss; making no attempt to touch any other part of my body as he just held me and kissed me with a passion that told me he was here should I need him for absolutely anything at all.
Eventually with the sound of my phone ringing again, we tore apart and I pushed the limo door open, peeped around to ensure no one was around and stepped out, straightening my cloths as I went.
Answering the phone, I walked along and told Randy that I had been cornered by Matt Hardy, Jeff and Matt had both told me that I could use Matt for an alibi when ever I was with Jeff so saying his name wasn’t something new for me.
“You know I am going to have to have a little word with Matt Hardy!” Randy growled in to the phone.
“It’s ok Randy, I sorted it!”
”But obviously you didn’t! Otherwise he wouldn’t have stopped you in the first place! No this stops now!” He was getting irate as he all but hung up on me.
Quickly pulling my own private phone from my bag, I sent a quick text to Matt and to Jeff, short and simple; ‘SOS! Randy is on the warpath!’
Satisfied that I had done my part in warning them, I made my way towards the canteen where I would get Randy his coffee and have to head back to the one place on earth that I didn’t want to be.
Working for Randy seemed to leave me feeling like I had taken 10 steps backwards instead of moving forward with my life.
3 years ago, I had left LA under the cover of night, after I had been beaten one to many times by my boyfriend.
So at the stroke of midnight, I had packed me and my son up and we had fled, headed around the States for a few months before finally settling down in Cameron, North Carolina where I had met my best friend Amber, and she had allowed me and my son to move in.
Changing our names, and changing my own appearance as much as I could, I set about building a new life for me and Corey-Taylor, who had adjusted to not having his Dad around easily until he had become just a distant memory that no one really talked about no more.
Randy had promised me when I took the job that I would be safe with him, he would ensure that I wasn’t pictured in the press, and that he would keep me safe as long as I had nothing to do with the Hardy’s or anyone who hung out with them.
And I had agreed to it, I loved working in the WWE and I wouldn’t want to change it for anything, I just hoped that somehow Jeff and I would never get caught, and I wouldn’t be in a position where I had to choose because I had no idea what I would do.
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 4, 2008 6:50:01 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 2;
Matt’s POV;
Sitting with Shannon and Shane, we were talking about the tour and the matches that we had coming up when my phone started beeping with a text message.
Pulling my phone out, I smiled when I saw Cam’s name telling me that it was a text from her. Ever since she and my brother had been together, it was like I had my brother back.
Jeff’s last girlfriend; Bethany had taken him for pretty much everything that he had, she was clingy and whiny, she was possessive and obsessive, which I had noticed pretty much from the get go but Jeff had refused to hear it.
Until he had been suspended a few years back and she had hightailed it out of the relationship as soon as she heard that there would be no more free ride.
I knew it had hit my little brother bad but he had refused to let anyone see how badly Bethany had hurt him so instead he had thrown himself in to getting back in shape so that he could get back to the WWE and start to pick his life back up.
We had all met Cameron when she had been hanging out with Amber in Shannon’s tattoo shop; Gas Chamber Ink. They had newly become housemates and Cam hadn’t known anyone in town so Amber had shown her around and introduced her to everyone.
From the moment that Jeff had laid eyes on her he had informed me that he was going to make her his, and he had set about doing that. Getting to know her, finding out the things that she liked to do and a common thread had been formed when she had informed him that she wanted to learn how to defend herself.
Slowly she had surpassed him and had gone on to do martial arts and finally boxing but they still trained together and from what I knew that was how they had gotten together; they had been working out one night a month ago and it had just happened and then the next day she had gotten offered a job to work with Randy Orton as his manager.
That God damn sack of shit had cost me a further 3 months of my career after MVP had bust my knee causing me 5 months off then Randy had hit me in my appendix scar which I had just had removed then he hit me in the head causing the last 3 months of what should have been me trying to get that damn belt off MVP to be spent at home going stir crazy.
‘SOS; Randy is on the warpath! XC’ Jeff and I had both told her to use me as an excuse if she was with Jeff and it was obvious not only from the text that she had been with my brother but it was also obvious from the huge shit eating grin on his face as he came in to view but the minute his eyes looked at his phone he looked up at me and sighed heavily.
“HARDY!?” The sound of Randy’s voice caused Jeff to flinch and instantly his guard was up which was a must when you were around Randy Orton; he was sneaky, he was underhanded and he would do anything that could give him an advantage.
“WHICH ONE?” Jeff and I both turned to look at him as he strolled towards us.
”I think you both know which one I am talking to,” He glared at me his eyes full of venom as I closed my phone and stuffed it in my pocket; silently thanking Cam for the heads up.
“Me?” Jeff asked smiling as he stepped up next to me.
Instantly it earned him a glare from the world champion as he moved closer to me until he was pressed hard against me.
”Gee Randy I didn’t know you cared,” I smiled devilishly at him.
“I want you to stay the hell away from my manager,” He growled.
”Your manager?” I asked shaking my head. “Oh the pretty little brunette…why? She married?”
”No but…”
”She dating you?” I asked feeling Jeff tense next to me as Randy looked from me to my brother.
”No but…”
”Then I would say she is fare game; wouldn’t you?” I smiled at him.
Eventually he took off after calling me and Jeff a few choice names to which he received nothing but laughing from me and my friends. Looking at Jeff who was watching the spot where he disappeared.
“I hope she will be ok,” He said softly so as not to draw too much attention to himself.
”She’ll be fine brother! That girl is a toughie,” I smiled at him knowing that he was worried for her and it was completely justified considering it was Randy Orton that we were talking about and he was the most under handed player in the book.
“That’s my point Matt…”
”I don’t understand,”
”You know Ron, you know that she takes shit from no one; why is she bending over backwards to accommodate this asshole?”
My brother had a fare point; Cam really didn’t take shit from anyone, she bent over for no one, she did things her way and to hell what anyone thought of her for that, or if they had a problem tough she wouldn’t back down.
So to see her bending over for Randy and his requests hadn’t sat well with me since I had heard the news but she had her reasons and whatever they were she obviously didn’t feel like sharing those reasons with anyone.
LATER THAT NIGHT;
Cameron’s POV;
It seemed to be that the only time I ever really got any peace was when Randy was on stage and tonight he was fighting John Cena for a chance to go to Backlash where they would fight again over the world title.
Of course this meant that I could hang out with Jeff and the guys, which I always found to leave me feeling calm and finding it slightly easier to deal with Randy’s constant demands and orders.
Sitting in Shannon’s dressing room with Shannon, Shane, Matt, Jeff, Amber, who had flown in for the few days with my son Corey-Taylor who stayed with her in Cameron when I was on the road.
We were all sat talking, laughing and joking. Jeff had me wrapped up in his arms, as I sat on his lap my own arms wrapped around his thick neck; taking small comfort in knowing that Randy was on stage safely out of the way and there was no way that I could get caught.
“Mom I don’t understand,” Corey-Taylor said from the sofa where he was playing Juiced on the 360 with Shannon.
“Don’t get what baby?” I asked looking at my son; God he looked like his Father; the same dirty blond hair, the same piercing green eyes, the same build that Steven had, had at that age.
“Why you can’t hang out with Jeff and everyone else while you are working,”
”It’s complicated baby, but trust me it is for the best,” I sighed.
I knew that there was no way a 10 year old would ever understand the fact that I had literally signed my life away when I had taken the job to work for Randy.
All he could see was that when we were at home; his Mom and Jeff were together, and then seeing them on the road he saw that they could hardly dare sneak a glance at one another let alone anything else for fear of Mom loosing her job but it was so much worse than that.
If Randy ever found out that I was lying to him, that I was breaking the rules on the contract of employment then I could literally loose everything that I had fought so hard to get.
My freedom could be snatched away from me in a heart beat and there was no doubt in my head that Randy would do it, he would ensure that my picture was plastered everywhere, he would ensure the media knew exactly who I was and who I was sleeping with, which in turn would lead Steven straight to my door and I couldn’t afford to let that happen.
“But why? I haven’t ever seen you this happy with a guy before; you never really…”
”Enough CT!” I ordered feeling the heat stinging my face as I looked to Amber and raised my eye browse at her in an act of help me.
“CT it isn’t about that honey,” Amber said moving over to where my son was sitting, I knew that he was close to my best friend and I was grateful to that.
It didn’t make leaving him easy to do but it made it that little bit easier knowing that he was with someone he liked and someone he got along with, I didn’t have to worry about temper tantrums with him, I didn’t have to worry about the fact that he hated his babysitter.
Amber’s POV;
Looking over to where my best friend was sat on the lap of my friend, wrapped up in his arms she seemed to be at peace, finally in a place where she felt comfortable about who she was, where her life was and what she was about.
It had been a long time coming for her, Steven had all but forced her to live her life as a servant; telling her what she could do, when she could do it, where she could go, who she could hang out with. The fucker had controlled every last aspect of her life but now she was free of that, she was with us now and there was no way that we would ever let anything happen to her.
I knew that Jeff was falling for her; I had known my friend for a long time, since high school and I had never seen him so in to a girl before, even Bethany wasn’t a blip on the things that he was obviously feeling for Cameron.
“Then what is it about?” CT asked me softly his eyes watching the way Jeff held his Mother close, the way he tenderly brushed the hair from her face.
I knew that he wasn’t used to seeing his Mother being treated this way by a man; he had watched in his early years of life as the man he called Father beat his Mom down at every given opportunity and I knew that, that must have had some kind of effect on him.
“It’s about your Mom doing what is best not only for you but for her too,” I smiled at him as I brushed his blond hair from his face.
Cameron had shown me pictures of Steven in the off chance that he showed up looking for her and I had to admit that this kid was the spitting image of his Father; the same dirty blond hair, the same piercing green eyes and the same smile; I knew it must be difficult for Cam to look at her boy without seeing her ex but if Cam was anything it was fiercely loyal to her son.
The sound of my phone ringing interrupted CT from asking more questions as I checked caller id to see my boyfriend Leland’s name flashing waiting to be answered.
“I gotta take this,” I couldn’t stop the smile from coming to my face.
I had met Leland a couple of years ago when I had been working near the bail bonds office that his Father owned in town and we had bumped in to each other when he had expressed a interest in getting a tattoo done; I had been an apprentice at the time so I had told him to come in to the shop when he had a spare moment to talk to Clive who owned the shop.
When he had shown up later that afternoon, we had ended up hanging out and getting to know one another and from that moment on it had been love.
“Hey baby,” I answered as I stepped out of the dressing room where everyone was hanging out before Randy got off stage and he demanded to know where Cam and CT were.
“Hey beautiful, how you doing?” Leland asked me softly.
I loved to hear the sound of his voice; he had the ability to make me feel calm no matter what was going on. The love I felt for him was like nothing I had ever felt and being with him I knew that I was safe, I didn’t have to worry about him cheating, I didn’t have to worry about him looking for another woman because Leland Chapman was a one woman man.
“I’m doing great handsome! You?”
”We’re doing great! Getting all settled in,” He sighed heavily.
About a month ago his Dad; Duane ‘Dog’ Chapman had informed his Family that he was moving them all out to Hawaii to start up a bail bonds business over there and it wasn’t open to discussion, they were all going and that was it.
“You sound down what’s up baby?” I asked leaning against the wall opposite the door where my friends were all having fun.
“Just missing you baby,”
”Awe I miss you too, but I could always make a round trip to Hawaii on my way home?”
“Way home?” He asked confused.
”Oh I am in London visiting Jeff and Matt and the guys and Cam on the WWE tour,”
”Cam is on the tour?” He asked the sound of him lighting a cigarette filtered down the line leaving me desperate to have one and wishing I had picked my pack up on the way out of the room.
“Yeah I didn’t tell you?”
”Tell me what?” He asked the sound of him inhaling deeply on his cigarette left me all but gasping for one.
“Cam took a job with Randy…”
”Orton?”
”Mmhmm,” I sighed.
I didn’t understand this stupid rivalry that he had going on with the Hardy boys; was he threatened by them? All I knew was that Cam was miserable because of his stupid petty condition.
“Damn I can’t imagine that going down well,”
”No it really isn’t! Randy made her sign a contract saying that she wouldn’t have anything to do with Jeff, Matt, Shannon, Shane or anyone who hangs out with them,”
”Paranoid much?” He chuckled softly.
”That’s it exactly babe! The fucker is paranoid beyond belief!”
”How is Jeff taking it? I mean I know how in to Cam he was…”
”Damn I haven’t told you that either; they got together…”
It had seemed like a lifetime since I had sat down and talked with him which meant that there were things that I hadn’t even realized I hadn’t told him yet. It wasn’t that I was purposefully pushing him out, I had just truly forgotten.
“They’re happy?” He chuckled softly.
“More than either of them have been in a long time,”
”Then nothing that Randy does will come in between that you know?”
“You’re right…”
”I usually am!” He let out a low rumble of laughter that seemed to leave me missing him even more.
“Oh and modest too,” I giggled softly.
For the next 10 minutes we talked quietly, telling each other how much we loved and missed each other, it was moments like this that made me miss him even more.
I missed feeling his arms around me, to feel the security of being held by him, to feel the love that we shared building, to feel his soft gentle kisses, to feel the way he made love to me with a passion that seemed to just strengthen with every time.
We had just started talking about when we could see each other again when I noticed Randy storming backstage from the front of the arena and he looked more mad than I had ever seen him look.
“Hang on 2 secs handsome,” I said moving forward and pushing the dressing room door open.
”Awe how was lover boy?” Shannon asked smiling up at me.
“Here talk to him for a few! Randy just came crashing backstage he looks mad; we need to get Cam and CT out of here,” I said throwing my friend the phone.
I watched as Cameron kissed Jeff powerfully, which left him shivering slightly from the sensation as she got up from his arms and grabbed up her things.
“I will see you at the hotel in a few hours ok?” She smiled at him as she held her hand out for CT who got up and followed his Mom towards me where I looked back to the hallway to see that Randy was gone.
“You got it! Be safe,” Jeff smiled as he winked at her.
Leading the way out of the dressing room, we took the back way to the canteen where we quickly purchased CT a drink and Cam a coffee before I headed back to the dressing room.
Telling my friend that I would see her later, and to be safe. I didn’t trust Randy for as far as I could throw the sneaky fucker.
People said that he was an opportunist and they were right, if he had to be underhanded and sneaky to get what he wanted then he had absolutely no problem in doing what ever it took.
I worried for my friend working for him, the fact that he got her to sign the deal seemed to be over zealous even for him but Cam had signed the contract and was trying her hardest to ensure that she was keeping everyone happy and for once keeping herself happy.
Moving back to the dressing room where I had left Shannon talking to Leland, holding my hand out for my phone Shannon bid farewell to my man and handed my phone back over to me.
Moving back out in to the hallway in time to see Randy storming past me, glaring at me angrily as Leland asked if everything was ok.
Sighing I explained how bad an idea I thought Cam working for Randy was but as he reminded me, Cam was gonna do what Cam thought was best and for whatever reason she felt that this was the best idea.
All I could do was zip it and support her when she needed ‘cos there was no question of if; it was just a question of when and I could do that, I could wait it out; she was my best friend and that is what best friends do.
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 5, 2008 4:43:21 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 3;
A WEEK LATER; LA;
Jeff’s POV;
I had been lying here just watching her sleep; the way her eyes moved rapidly from the dream that she had been having, to the way she seemed less than calm.
Normally watching her sleep she had this peaceful aroma about her but ever since we had landed in LA yesterday she had been on edge, trying to keep as low a profile as possible, hiding even more behind Randy who seemed happy to oblige and be the hero for whatever reason that had her on edge and almost shy.
I wasn’t used to seeing this side of her, she had always been so calm and collected, always holding herself with pride and dignity but for a reason that I had no idea of she was coiled tighter than a spring.
I had watched her in the hotel restaurant last night, watched the way she hung by Randy’s side, refusing to be left alone; it had bugged the hell out of me to see Randy taking any given opportunity to hold on to her, to support her the way his beady little eyes traveled over her frame, the way he seemed intent on making sure that she did lean on him.
But when I had gotten to her room in the early hours of this morning, she had refused to talk about what was bugging her, telling me that it was nothing, that she just needed Randy to think that he had her where he wanted her and then wasting no time she had pulled me in to a kiss that ended with me slamming her against the wall and taking her as roughly as I ever had.
Looking down to the sheet that was wrapped around her body, I could see the scratch and bite marks on her chest seemingly glowing in the daylight that was creeping through the curtains; highlighting her body and nothing else in the room.
Her long dark hair fanned out on the pillow making it seem darker as it blended with the cream of the pillowcases that was molded around her head. I had truly never seen anyone as beautiful as she was; everything about her was everything that I could or would ever need.
I knew that people would say it was too soon, I knew that people would say that we had only been together a month but I didn’t care, I was falling hard and there seemed to be nothing that I could do to change that fact. All I knew was that my heart was in her hands to do with it whatever she wanted.
Gently pulling the sheet away from her body, I let my eyes drink in the way that she breathed soft and heavy as her dreams kept her away from me; for the moment.
Having explained last night that Randy had interviews all day and her assistant was taking care of business so she could get caught up on his correspondence and have the day off and I fully intended on taking advantage of the fact that he wasn’t going to be around.
Sliding my hand down the centre of her body; fanning my fingers out so I was sure to graze over her breasts lightly and I was instantly rewarded to the feel of her panting out of breath as she was torn away from her dreams.
“I swear a girl could feel spoiled waking up with you every morning,” She whispered softly as her head turned and her eyes fluttered open; squinting in the sun light she closed them only to open them again a few moments later and repeating the process until she was watching me intently.
“Not any girl; just you,” I growled as my hand moved around her belly button lightly and she was gasping from the sensation that coursed through her from the action. “Open your legs for me beautiful,” I ordered in a firm tone that did little to calm the panting of her body.
Doing as I asked she spread her legs wide as I slid my hand down to her pussy; instantly feeling the heat radiating from inside her until all I could think about was being buried deep inside her, to feel her molding around my cock; to feel her gripping the entire length of my shaft inside her as I made love to her with an intensity that I had never had with anyone but her.
Keeping myself placed at her side, watching her face as my fingers dove deep in to her pussy until almost the entire length of my hand was buried deep inside her warm, already wet chamber. Driving my fingers deeper in to her, until I had reached her g spot; hooking my fingers around the soft pleasurable fold as she held my gaze in an intense filled stare that did little to ease my burning desire.
Tearing out of her powerful gaze where I could have quite happily drowned I let my eyes feast on the way her body was panting as my fingers nipped gently at her pleasure spot; straight away I was rewarded to her body panting harder than I had ever seen.
“Oh fuck stop teasing me!” She pleaded softly causing me to smile and increase the force in which I was nipping at her g spot, feeling her pussy becoming wetter and wetter as I ground hard against the one spot that could literally render her in to my puppet.
Moving myself so that I was positioned between her legs; sliding my tongue down over her neck as our eyes stayed firmly locked on one another, the silent agreement between us that things with us could become violent in a split second but we both trusted one another without question and that was what made what we shared more special than anything that I had ever had with anyone.
Circling around her belly button for a few moments, watching the way her belly bar glistened in the light, the diamond sparkling with the same hypnotic power that her eyes held. Sliding my tongue down over the large tiger tattoo that she had inked on to her lower abdomen.
There was absolutely nothing about this woman that I wasn’t falling for. With a personality as unique as my own she never failed to amaze me. I had always been attracted to women who weren’t of the normal, but I had never actually dated anyone quite like Ron before.
Finally reaching my mark, my tongue trailed up the long wet slit of her pussy causing her entire body to shiver desperately. I loved going down on her, I loved the taste of her; she tasted so sweet, I loved the power that she seemed to instill in me when I felt her entire body caving in to the things that my tongue did to her.
Cameron’s POV;
My God he was trying to send me crazy with desire and want as his tongue continued to run up and down the entire length of my opening; refusing to give me what my entire body craved as he looked up in to my eyes.
The intensity in which he looked at me was like nothing I had ever felt and it did little to dampen the fire he had sparked inside me. Slowly he ran his hands up the sides of my body until he reached my breasts; flicking his fingers roughly over my nipples until I was ready to beg, plead...whatever it took to get what I wanted.
“Jeff please!” I pleaded with him desperately as he stopped his tongue from running over my pussy and smiled up at me devilishly, the hunger sparkling in his deep green eyes that seemed to burn a hole right through to my heart.
From the moment that we had landed in LA I felt on edge, I felt scared and was constantly looking over my shoulder. And as much as I didn’t want too I had been clinging to Randy’s side, trying to ensure that I was always with someone so that should Steven find out that I was back in town he wouldn’t be able to find me.
Thankfully I didn’t have to worry about CT or Amber as they had headed back to Cameron a few days ago before we had come in to LA, so at least I knew they were in Cameron; safe and hidden from view.
Pushing thoughts of my ex to the back of my mind, my eyes moved back in to Jeff’s who was watching me concerned but the minute I looked back to him I smiled and he continued by bending his head back to my pussy and the soft smooth sensation of his tongue sliding in to my wetness seemed to melt away all the worries of being back in LA had sparked inside me.
Completely ignoring my clit his tongue dove deep in to me; rubbing over the soft sensitive area of my g spot as his fingers slid out of me to give his tongue the room that he needed.
I had never been comfortable with a man going down on me until I met Jeff. Steven had always told me that a woman didn’t need to get off while having sex; that sex was for the man not the woman. For years I had believed that and then I had met Jeff and he had shown me things that I hadn’t thought were possible.
Looking down in to his eyes that were blazing hungrily as he lapped his tongue over and over my g spot causing me to literally see stars flashing before my eyes.
Without so much as a thought on his part this man had restored my faith in men and what relationships could be about; although I knew that our relationship wasn’t exactly what he had envisioned but it was what it was, what it had to be for the moment so we just had to make the best of a bad situation.
Seemingly satisfied that he had worked me up in to a frenzy so desperate that I was panting out of control as my breath seemed to be in serious danger of letting me down; he slid his tongue out of me to replace it with his fingers that dove straight back to the one mark that could literally render me in to his puppet.
“W-What are y-you doing?” I panted watching as his eyes moved to my pussy; watching his fingers sliding in and out of me the desire and hunger flashed wildly in their normal calmness.
”You’ll see,” He growled softly moving his fingers deep in to me and staying buried against my sensitive area; hooking around the spot and squeezing gently until shocks of pleasure sparked through my veins like a car being sparked to life. “Mmm; does that feel good baby?” He asked as my back began to arch slowly from the bed.
“Mm-mmhmm!” I purred as words seemed to fail me completely as pleasure reached a debilitating height inside me. Nothing could have prepared me for the intense pleasure that he caused deep inside my pussy and before I was aware of it his tongue was dragging feverishly over my swollen clit.
Dragging up and down, as still his fingers squeezed around my g spot, circling his tongue around my swollen clit as his fingers pulsated around my g spot, sliding his tongue from side to side on my clit as his fingers squeezed a little tighter around my g spot.
Slowly my clit began to tense tighter as he sucked the swollen bud deep in to his mouth until I was constricting in a violent wave of pleasure that had my clit exploding so frantically in his mouth that he was growling low and raw as he swallowed down every long stream of cum that pumped out of my clit.
The feel of his growl rocked through my body at an alarming rate and I was cumming harder and faster than I ever had before.
“Jeff…mmm…oh fuck yes…right there…” I panted as he tenderly nibbled on my exploding clit causing my release to turn more violent in the matter of seconds. “Yes…oh mmmm aaaahhhh fuck…Jjjjjeeeffffff!” I purred as my entire back arched clear off the mattress which in turn pushed my pussy further on to this tongue and hand as his fingers still worked me to an almost frantic state of sexual desire.
“Ggggrrrrrr!” He roared in to me rocking through me once again and keeping my release going past anything that I had ever felt. Wave upon wave of delightful pleasure coursed through me until my hips were moving towards his face, wanting nothing more than to drown in the amazing orgasm that he had ignited inside me.
Feeling it begin to pass he swiftly removed his tongue and fingers from inside me, slid up my body until his cock was slamming so deep inside me that instantly my release came back twice as violent as before.
Jeff’s POV;
I couldn’t wait to plunge my cock so deep inside her that she was screaming my name, I needed to feel the amazing walls of her pussy clamping around my cock so tightly that the friction would build higher and higher.
Slamming my lips on to hers; her juices flowing between our entwined mouths as we slammed together long and hard. Sliding her legs up my body until they were wrapped tightly around my waist giving us the friction and sensitivity that I had been craving.
Watching her beautiful face as she got lost in the throws of passion; I never saw her more beautiful than when she was drowning in the pleasure; drowning in the things that we inflicted on one another and I was instantly reminded of how desperate it got between us as she scraped her long black nails down over my back; splitting open the wounds that she had inflicted on me the previous night.
The heat of blood seeping from the scratches mixed with the heat building between our bodies seemed to heighten my own pleasure until I was aware of her closing her eyes; getting lost in the delight that was building once again.
“Stay with me Ron!” I growled taking my weight on one arm as my now free hand nipped roughly at her erect nipples and she was bucking more wildly against me; turning this session violent and I was lost in the way that she always seemed to make me feel.
“Jeff, Jeff, Jeff, Jeff…mmmm aaaahhhh oh fuck baby don’t stop!” She pleaded as I continued to force myself in to her time and time again only to drag out slow and steady, giving it to her the way she liked, slamming back in long and hard.
“You feel so good Ron!” I panted getting lost in her amazing brown eyes as I slowly slid my dick out of her and whirled her around on to her stomach.
“Mmmm,” She panted as I lifted her hips and quickly hurled my cock in to her pussy with a force that had her moaning in appreciation. As if sensing my need for release she took her own weight on one elbow and slowly reached her free hand to my balls and lightly traced circles around the hardening sack.
“Oh good God…RRROOOOONNNNNN!” I roared out as I could feel my release traveling up my shaft so quickly that I was seeing stars flashing in front of my eyes.
Shaking my head free of the bright sparks of light flashing in front of my face, I let my eyes move down to her back; watching her muscles moving as she hurled back against my thrusts, the flexing of her defined muscles moving like a panther when it is stalking pray, the Linkin Park Soldier tattoo that she had on her right shoulder blade seemed to move with every movement her body made, the Celtic design tattoo on her lower back glistening due to the sweat that was beading her body in a thick blanket, her head thrown back in reckless abandon as my hand slid around her front, slipping in to her pussy and tugging on her swollen sensitive clit.
It was all it took as she exploded for the third time around my shaft as her own fingers circled my sack, causing ripple upon ripple of pleasure coursing through my body until I was exploding so deeply inside her that I was hurling so violently against her that she was gripping the sheets and twirling them around her hands.
“OH FUCK YES…JEFF YES, YES. YES. YYYYYYEEEEESSSS!” She screamed out as my release came crashing out of me like a dam being bust open. Tightening the hand on her hip around her flesh my nails were barely existent but they still managed to dig in to her flesh. “Harder Jeff, I want it harder!” She pleaded with me.
“Oh fucking God…yes, mmm, oooohhhhh Gggggrrrrrr!” I growled as I pounded so hard in to her that I knew she was going to be left bruised and finding it difficult to walk but she had asked for me to be harder.
”Mmmm yes, yes that’s better…mmmm oooohhhhh yes,” She moaned out.
As her release began to subside my own reacted in accordance until we were collapsing down on the bed, panting, sweating and pushing the covers from our bodies.
“Sweet Jesus Jeff that was amazing,” She panted turning her head to look at me and smiling that most amazing smile that could literally render me to my knees.
“It really was,” I agreed nodding my head in agreement with my words. I always thought that when we came together it was amazing but something about that time had been more than anything I had ever felt even with her.
“What have you got planned for today handsome?” She asked turning on to her side to look at me.
“Well I have to leave around midday for a signing at Virgin…” I said looking at the clock to see that it was almost 11am which meant that I didn’t have much time left to stay. “What about you?”
The look on her beautiful features changed to worry and uncertainty as she turned her head away from me and looked to the ceiling as her breath slowly began to come back to her.
“I just have some Family stuff to take care of,” She said.
Family stuff, was she originally from LA?
It wasn’t like I knew that much about her as she refused to talk about the past saying that it was the past and what did it matter? It remained in the past and she wanted to live for the moment and the future.
I didn’t push; I knew that she would talk to me when she was ready and not before that just wasn’t her way. I respected that infact I respected everything about this woman; who she was, what she did, the Mother that she was and the things that she did.
I knew that I was going to fall so deeply in love with this woman that there would be no coming back from her and for the first time ever I felt completely comfortable with that.
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Post by Mistress Angie on Jul 5, 2008 18:53:06 GMT -6
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 6, 2008 4:51:54 GMT -6
^^Thank you honey. This is actually the longest fic I have ever written at a whopping 74 chapters!!! So I hope u continue to enjoy it.
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 7, 2008 2:33:38 GMT -6
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Chapter 4;
A FEW HOURS LATER;
Cameron’s POV;
Jeff had left an hour ago and all I had been able to think about since then was calling my brother. I knew that I wanted to see him but could I really risk it?
Steven was relentless and working in the police force afforded him to be able to find almost anyone that he wanted; which was why I had changed my name and our son’s name every time I moved.
Thankfully so far it seemed to have worked because there was no way that he knew where I was, what I was doing or even my name anymore. Every night I prayed to God thanking him for small mercies but being back here in LA it seemed like I was somehow tempting fate.
God had given me an out; he had literally let me sink in to the night and here I was back in the devils layer so to speak. From the minute the plane had landed in LA I had somehow retreated to the woman I had been before I left; timid, shy, withdrawn, scared, lost and on edge.
I knew why Randy had made the stipulations on the contract; when he had looked in to me, trying to find out about me before employing me he hadn’t been able to find anything; because from all intents and purposes the woman I had become had died 20 years ago.
Being married to a cop I had learned a few things along the way on how to cover my tracks but I hadn’t been that good, Randy had managed to trace me all the way back to here; finding out about my past he had promised me to look after me if I adhered to his requests.
And because I was so scared of Steven finding me and our son I had given in and signed the contract. I had needed the job, there really was nothing else that I wanted to do, I loved working at the WWE and working for Randy afforded me the chance to build my money and possibly get my own place, plus it meant that I could hang out with my friends when the opportunity arose.
Pulling up the last number I had for my brother, I stared at the number for a few moments, hoping that somehow it was still his number but what if it wasn’t?
What if it was and Steven had the number tapped?
Knowing that my number was unlisted, I decided to take the chance and dialed the number hoping against hope that I wasn’t pushing fate too far.
“Hello?” A deep male voice that I instantly recognized as my brother’s answered on the fourth ring.
“Seth?”
”Yes who is this?”
”It’s me!” I said softly hoping that he would somehow recognize my voice without me having to say the words.
“Look if this is some fan; I don’t know how you got this number but…”
”No Seth it’s me Shayne,” I said quietly.
“I-Is this some kind of j-joke?” He asked me.
“No!”
”Shayne it’s r-really y-you?” He stammered softly.
“One and the same,” I replied getting up from the sofa in my suite and moving to the large patio doors that led out on to the balcony that over looked LA.
“Where have you…? Why are you…? Where are you?” He stammered as I lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply. “Are you in LA?”
“Yeah I am!” I sighed heavily as people on the streets below went about their daily business with no worries of living in this town, with no stress of having to watch their every move.
“Where? I need to see you Shay,” He said softly.
I had missed my Family when I had left, I had missed the small scattering of friends that Steven had allowed me to have.
“What are you doing right now?” I asked.
“I’m just chilling out hon why?”
”I want to see you Seth but I am a little worried about how to do this…”
”What do you mean?”
For years I had suffered in silence about the things that Steven did to me, I never told anyone, I had tried to call the police on him one night but because of who he was and the job that he did, he had walked away and threatened me that if I were to ever try and talk to the police again he would kill me and I had no doubt in my head that he would make good on his promise.
“I don’t want anyone to know that I am in town, I can’t let anyone know that I am here! So if you want to come to the London West Hollywood hotel and ask for Cameron Reid ok?”
”I don’t understand why am I asking for…?”
”Seth just trust me ok? Go to the front desk and ask if you can talk to me on the phone; Cameron Reid ok?” I pressed firmly.
“Sure! I don’t understand but yeah ok; I will be there in about half an hour,”
”Ok see you soon,” I said hanging up, I placed my phone on the table that lay out on the balcony hoping that I hadn’t just made the biggest mistake of my life.
Sitting down on the lounger I watched the sky line as planes came and went transporting people here or taking them away.
I hadn’t even realized that I had been sat here for so long until the phone rang, moving in to the room I picked it up.
“Hello?” I said taking a deep breath.
“Miss Reid?” The male voice asked.
“Yes,”
”We have a Mr. Binzer here and he would like to talk to you,”
“Ok,” I said feeling my heart beating madly in my chest as I thought about seeing my brother again after all the years of being away.
Sitting down on the side of the bed, I took another deep breath as I waited for him to come on the phone.
“Shay?”
“Hey you,” I said finding that I was smiling. “You weren’t followed were you?”
”Followed what do you mean?”
”Seth please just make sure that you weren’t followed ok?”
The line turned silent as I assumed he was doing as I asked and I waited while he did it, not wanting to rush him because this was important. It was literally a matter of life and death.
“No it doesn’t look like I was followed!” He said in to the phone after a few moments.
“Ok I am in room 454 come on up,” I said feeling a little more calm once he told me that he hadn’t been followed.
“Ok I will be with you in a few then,”
”See you soon! I can’t wait,”
”Me either,”
Placing the phone back on the cradle, I moved to the mirror to check that I looked all right. I definitely looked different to the time he had last seen me; long gone with the long blond curly hair replaced with the shoulder blade length straight dark colored hair. Long gone was the fat that I had, had when I was with Steven replaced with a more slender frame and tattoos that had helped me express myself.
Knocking on the door interrupted my train of thought; snapping me back to the present, I moved to the door and opened it to see my big brother stood in the hall looking as nervous as I felt.
“Shayne?” He asked shocked as I smiled at him.
“Hey big brother,” I said grabbing his arm and pulling him in to the room, checking the hall to make sure that he hadn’t been followed and once happy that he was alone, I closed the door and locked it.
“What the hell is going on?” He asked standing in the hallway that led to the main area of the suite. “Why are you staying here? How can you afford…?”
”Seth slow down a second dude,” I giggled softly just taking a few moments to look at him.
I had missed him more than I ever thought I would or could miss anyone except my son. We had always been tight when we were growing up and not having him in my life all these years had left a gaping hole in my heart.
“Is Dylan with you?” He asked looking around the room.
“No he’s at home,” I said nodding my head as we moved to the sofa and sat down.
The cool breeze swept in through the open patio doors and seemed to cool the air around us.
”Home? Where is home?” He asked watching me closely. “I…I think you…Steven has been a mess since you left…”
”The hell he was!” I all but growled out of me angrily as I realized that Steven had been playing the victim; the husband who didn’t know what had happened to his wife and son.
“What does that mean?” My brother asked me watching as I reached for my smokes and handed him one before lighting my own.
Looking at him I knew that I had to tell him everything, there was no way that getting in touch with him wasn’t going to bring up this questions and what had made me leave LA all those years ago.
So taking a deep breath I began to talk…
AN HOUR LATER;
Seth’s POV;
I had listened to her telling me about the abuse she suffered at the hands of Steven; the one man who I had thought loved my sister more than life itself.
That fucker had lied to me, he had lied to our whole family and he had done it with such a cool and calm exterior that we had bought it all and had kept him as a part of the family.
“So what…? You’ve just been moving around…? Not settling anywhere?” I asked watching as she chain smoked her way through the pack of cigarettes that were lying on the table.
“Yeah something like that! I just actually settled down about a year ago…”
”Can I ask where?” I asked reaching for her hand.
The whole time she had talked about what had happened she didn’t cry once, holding her composure she was obviously not the girl who had left here years ago.
“Of course you can; I live with my best friend in Cameron,”
”Carolina?” I asked watching her closely as she nodded her head. “And Dylan?”
”Dylan is now Corey-Taylor Reid,” She informed me smiling.
“So you’re a Corey fan huh?” I chuckled.
This was definitely not the girl who had left; she had always been a strict pop fan when she left it was obvious that her life had changed dramatically from the way she looked, to the way she talked and to her music tastes.
“Mmhmm! Huge Corey fan,” She giggled softly.
“I think you’d like him and he would like you,”
”You know him?” She asked her eyes darting up to mine.
“Yeah we toured with Slipknot for a while,”
“Listen to you,” She nudged my ribs softly but it was obvious that she had power in her tiny frame.
I sat and watched her for a few moments, I couldn’t believe that she was really here in front of me, she was alive, she was safe and it was obvious that she was doing good for herself.
“So what brings you back to LA? And how can you afford to stay in this fancy hotel?” I asked looking around the room for sign of a man being with her; but nothing came to sight.
“I am actually working…”
”Doing?”
”I work for Randy Orton,” She sighed something in her tone told me that she wasn’t overly happy with it but I didn’t press.
“The wrestler?”
”Yep!”
”How long have you been doing that?”
“Just a little over a month now,” She informed as the sound of a knock on her door filtered through the suite.
Instantly she looked panicked, she was worried that somehow I had been followed I could see it in her eyes.
Getting up she moved to the suite with me following behind her and watching as she checked through the spy hole and instantly her posture relaxed as she unlocked the door and pulled it open.
“Hey reject!” She smiled as Shannon Moore came in to view.
“Hey beautiful! I was at a bit of a loose end and was wondering if you…?” He started and then his eyes fell on me; instantly he was eyeing me suspiciously.
“Shannon this is my brother Seth,” She said. “Seth this is a good friend of mine Shannon,”
”Hey,” Shannon said reaching his hand out to me.
“Hey, how are you?” I asked shaking his hand in a firm action as he came in to the room and Cameron closed the door behind him locking it back up.
“I’m good man! I have to say that we were beginning to think that Cam was an orphan,” He smiled wrapping his arm around my sister.
Her eyes met mine and I instantly knew that she hadn’t told her new friends that she had fled LA and her abusive boyfriend.
“Nope! Big brother and Parent’s,” I smiled nodding my head to her to let her know that her secret was safe with me.
“Well it’s nice to meet you,” Shannon smiled as he kissed her head softly.
Was there something going on with them?
Were they a couple?
“Well since you are catching up with your brother, I will go find some other trouble that I can get in to,” Shannon smiled at her.
“Ok reject! I will catch you later,” She smiled.
“You seeing Jeff later?” He asked as she walked him back to the door.
“Probably at some point! He is off doing that signing right now and then I have to catch up with Randy in a couple hours so it won’t be until long after that,”
”Ok gotchya! Be good, have fun!” He leaned in and kissed her cheek as he stepped out in the hallway once Cameron had checked both directions.
“You too dude,” She smiled then closed the door behind her and walked back towards me.
“Ok what is going on?”
”What do you mean?” She asked me moving back to the sofa and sitting down.
“Who is Jeff? Why aren’t you seeing him until much later and what is going on with you and Shannon?” I asked feeling more confused than ever as I sat back down next to her.
Taking a deep breath she explained everything to me; from the contract that Randy had her sign, to the relationship she was in with Jeff Hardy and how it had to be kept secret because of the contract that Randy had bribed her with and how Shannon was a very good friend to her.
“Jesus Christ Cam…talk about getting yourself in to a jam,” I said as she moved in to my embrace; laying her head on my shoulder as I gave her all the comfort that she needed.
”Tell me about it,” She sighed and I could see that, that was why she hadn’t been overly happy when she had mentioned that she was working for Randy Orton.
Who the hell does this guy think he is?
Literally dangling a job in front of her face and giving her terms and conditions on the job; that wasn’t what being a manager was about. That fucker should be taught a lesson about treating people the right way.
If I thought I would have chance against him then I would be the one to tell him what he could do with his God damn job but I knew that I wouldn’t stand any type of chance so for now all I could really do was support my sister in whatever she wished to do.
“So tell me what has been going on with you?” She asked looking up at me and smiling.
Where to start Cam!? I thought to myself. So much had happened since she had been gone and I didn’t know how much I should share or where to even start.
Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself to talk about all that had happened since she had left…
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2008 15:13:07 GMT -6
Awww, poor Cam ; ; I feel for her >_>
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 8, 2008 5:20:33 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 5;
LATER THAT NIGHT;
Cameron’s POV;
Looking at the clock on the nightstand next to Randy’s bed it was almost half past midnight and he had finally just fallen asleep leaving me with the rest of the night free.
Ever since he had gotten back from his interviews he had been in a foul mood and I had very little to no patience to deal with it. But I had sat here and tried hard to listen when all I could think about was what my brother had told me this afternoon.
The minute he had gotten in to the music industry he had sunk in to the drug scene and finally got caught with drugs in his car, he had been sentenced to 6 months in jail and when he had come out he had slipped straight back in to the drug scene because of being in the business.
Our Mom & Dad had disowned him; he hadn’t spoken to them in months, he was just freshly out of rehab and he had confessed that he couldn’t get back in to the music business because he didn’t think that he was strong enough to kick the habit a third time.
I believed him when he said that he wanted to start over somewhere that no one knew him, no one knew of his past and he could just get a regular job and be the 9 to 5 guy that didn’t have the problems that he had right now.
Instantly I had been plagued with an idea but I needed to run it by Amber first, I couldn’t just offer him a room in her home without running it by her. I was pretty certain that she wouldn’t mind but it wasn’t my home, I didn’t own the house and I felt it only polite to ask.
Letting myself out of Randy’s room, locking the door up and sliding the keys under the door as he had told me to do, I moved towards my room quickly incase he woke up and told me to come back.
Closing and locking my door knowing that Jeff had his own key to get in should he decide to come by tonight again. I moved to the sofa and sat down, lighting a cigarette before I dialed my friend’s number.
“Hey hon,” Amber answered almost instantly. “Is everything ok?”
Obviously she knew how apprehensive I had been about coming back to LA; she had seen the nerves that had threatened to consume me entirely.
“Mmhmm! Everything is fine! How’s CT?” I asked thinking of my boy and feeling my heart fill with all the love that I felt for him.
I seemed to know no bounds when it came to what I would do for my son. I had heard people say that the parental bond was instant and when I was 13 and found out that I was pregnant to Steven, I hadn’t believed it, I thought it was a crock of shit but the minute the nurses had laid him in my arms I had felt the largest rush of love that seemed to just keep growing and growing.
“He’s good hon; you know CT he is always got something on the go…”
”Is he around?” I asked as the sound of a key in the lock had me turning to see Jeff moving in to the room, locking the door behind him.
“He’s actually off out with some friends but he wanted me to tell you that he made the soccer team,”
”He did?” I asked smiling at Jeff feeling my pride in my boy grow to new heights.
“Mmhmm and he said to tell Jeff that he expects him to be there at his first game,” She giggled.
“Ok I will be sure to pass that on! I uhm…I-I…”
”What is it hon? Has Randy done something to you?” She asked instantly concerned.
“No! No! Nothing like that. The thing is I…uhm, I called my brother today…”
”That’s great hon,” She said the sound of her lighting a cigarette filtered down the connection as I reached for the ashtray that was lying on the table.
“Amber he needs somewhere to stay out of LA…I was wondering if maybe…?”
”You should know better than feeling you have to ask me hon! My home is your home you know that right?”
”I wasn’t sure if…it seems like my whole Family is taking over your home though…”
”I will hear none of that you got me?” She said firmly.
“You’re really sure it’s ok?” I asked falling in to Jeff’s arms as he sat next to me and pulled me towards him.
I had wanted nothing more than to be right here all day, to feel the safety I felt when I was with him, to feel the connection that we felt to one another; to feel his support that needed no words.
“I am not even dignifying that with an answer,” She giggled.
“Ok I get the picture! I am off to phone him now then to let him know! Thanks honey; this means more than you could ever know,”
”From the happiness in your voice I have an idea,” She replied softly. “Go call him and I will see you all tomorrow night ok?”
”You will, luv ya hon,”
”Right back atchya!” She replied.
Hanging up, I closed my phone for a few moments wanting to gather my thoughts before I called my brother.
“You ok beautiful?” Jeff asked taking the opportunity to talk before I called my brother.
“I’m better than ok Jeff! I haven’t felt this happy in a long time,”
”Your brother?” He smiled wiping the hair from my eyes and tenderly tucked it behind my ear.
”Mmhmm,” I couldn’t seem to wipe the grin from my face. All I had ever wanted was him back in my life, to feel the bond that we had always shared as brother and sister.
Seeing Seth today it had just hit home to me how much I needed my brother. My Parent’s had never really gotten over the fact that I had, had a baby when I was 14; they had wanted Steven and I to get married to do the whole thing the Catholic way but I hadn’t wanted to get married, I hadn’t wanted to be trapped by marriage at such a young age.
And now looking back on it I was glad that I hadn’t; if I had been married to Steven it would have been that little bit harder to get away. I would have had to worry about marriage if I ever met another man and I had met someone.
Someone who I saw myself having a future with and if I had been married to Steven then that would have just complicated things; I would have had to explain the whole thing to Jeff and I was so glad that I didn’t have to do that.
If I were to be completely honest; marriage had never appealed to me and that hadn’t changed. I didn’t see the point of having a piece of paper to tell me that I loved and was committed to someone.
“Just give me a few and I will be all yours,” I smiled at Jeff.
“Mmm all mine huh?” He smiled back.
Nodding my head he let out a low growl that seemed to rock through my body to the point where I was struggling to find Seth’s number in my phone.
I had never pretended to understand the power that Jeff had over me but it was there and there was really no point in trying to fight it because it was just too strong.
HALF AN HOUR LATER;
Jeff’s POV;
I was quite content in just watching her as she laughed and chatted with her brother over the phone; the sound of her laugh had always had the power to leave me feeling calm and content in who I was and now was no different.
Letting my mind cast back to the first time I had seen her;
‘”Come on brother,” Matt complained as I finished up the dishes in my sink.
“Damn it cous what’s the rush?” I asked.
“Shannon said that there has been a new hottie hanging out at the tattoo shop and I want to go and see if she is all that Shannon said she was,”
“Is it always about dick with you?” I chuckled softly drying off the last plate and placing it in the cupboard.
“I haven’t been with a girl since Amy and that was 6 months ago so yes it is all about dick with me right now! So come on shake it,”
An hour later he had parked his corvette in the parking lot outside Gas Chamber Ink which was the tattoo shop that our childhood friend Shannon Moore owned. It was a recent venture but it was going very well and our friend seemed to be making a healthy profit from the shop.
“Be cool!” Matt said glancing at me.
“Me be cool?” I laughed loudly as he locked up his car. “I ain’t the one in the market for some pussy,”
“I think you should be brother! It has been far too long between women for you…”
My relationship with Bethany had ended some months ago and I hadn’t been even tempted to look at another woman. Bethany had burned me pretty bad so for the time being all I wanted was a quiet life and to have that I didn’t need a woman.
“Blah! Blah!” I said as we moved to the door that led in to the tattoo shop.
The minute we walked in, my eyes landed on her sitting in a booth with Amber; the newest member to Shannon’s store, lying out on the tattoo chair, her jeans pulled down over her lower abdomen Amber was tattooing her and they were chatting and laughing with one another.
“Hey guys,” Shannon smiled as he walked over to us where we stood by the appointment desk.
“Is she here?” Matt asked hugging our friend as my eyes couldn’t seem to pull away from her.
Long dark hair with purple and red panels that shone brightly under the studio lights that our friend had, had fitted. Beautiful large brown eyes that held a hint of something that I couldn’t put my finger on. Full red lips that seemed to be begging for attention as they curled up in to the most amazing smile that I had ever seen.
“Damn she’s hot!” Matt said causing me to tear my eyes away and look around the shop for the girl that Shannon had told him about but there was no other women in here, which meant one thing.
Looking at my brother as he watched the hottie in the chair getting tattooed by our friend Amber. Great Matt was interested in her I could see it the way that he was watching her closely his eyes blazing with a hunger that I hadn’t seen in the longest time.
“I told you dude,” Shannon smiled as he looked back to her as she flinched slightly from the pain of the tattoo. “Tough as nails too,”
”Meaning?” I asked as Matt moved over to the booth intent on introducing himself obviously.
“Dude she hasn’t complained once while getting that tattoo; hasn’t even asked for a break; and Amber has been at it for about 2 hours already,” He informed me watching as Matt sat down next to the hottie and offered his hand, which she declined but smiled and engaged him in conversation.
“Impressive!” I replied watching her closely as she slipped in to conversation with my brother. Quickly the sound of her laugh raked through every fibre of my being; leaving me calm and content; almost like everything was right with the world.
“She is stunning ain’t she?” Shannon commented looking to me but I couldn’t bring my eyes away from her.
”Yeah! I tell you right now Shannon; I am going to make her my girl!” I said flat out not caring what anyone thought.
“Wow!”
”What?” I asked literally dragging my eyes away from her to look at my friend as he chuckled next to me.
“I just haven’t heard you talking like this for the longest time!”
“I know! I haven’t been…I haven’t felt the need to get involved with anyone until this moment; she is really beautiful!” I said fighting everything inside me to not look back at her.
“I hate to tell you this dude but I get the feeling that she ain’t really in the market for a man…”
”I got time!” I said determined that I would find a way in to her heart because looking back to her to see her eyes moving to mine and the flash of light that sparked from one look told me that we could have something special; something worth having.
“Well you had best get over there before your brother beats you to the post,” Shannon chuckled as the door opened and a couple of giggling girls came inside.
Moving away instantly leaving Shannon to deal with it, I moved over to the booth and stepped up the steps that led inside it. Looking down at the tattoo to see the beautiful tiger lying in a bed of grass being tattooed on to her flesh by my friend.
“Amber!” I smiled as she looked up at me and stopping working for a moment or 2; leaning down I kissed her head softly.
Amber had been hanging out with us on and off since high school but only recently had she started hanging out with us full time and I liked the woman she had become, she was funny, she was smart, she was creative and she was up for pretty much anything.
Truth be told in world with out this beauty I think I could have fallen hard for her but all of a sudden this beautiful woman was thrust in front of me and I couldn’t seem to see anything but her natural beauty.
“Hey Skittles! This is my new housemate Cameron! Cameron this is Jeff, he is Matt’s brother,” Amber smiled introducing us.
“It’s nice to meet you Jeff,” She said extending her hand to me and the minute my hand made contact with hers I felt a jolt of chemistry sparking wildly between us and that had been it, I was completely smitten.
“Jeff? Jeff? Jeff?” Ron’s voice broke through the mist of the past and tore me back to the present with a bump.
“Sorry beautiful,” I smiled as she giggled and moved in to my arms where she seemed to fit perfectly. “Everything ok?”
”Yeah Seth is meeting us at the airport tomorrow,” She said her voice calm and she seemed more happy than I had ever seen her look.
“You’re happy about this I can see,”
”I really, really am! It has been a long time since I have had him in my life and I just can’t believe that we are both in the right place…”
“Can I ask what happened?” I asked softly running my hand up and down the bare flesh of her arm.
“It’s not important! It’s in the past where it belongs; no point in dwelling on things we can’t change,” Giving her normal response told me to back off and I did.
I planned on spending a lot of time with this girl; maybe even the rest of my life so we had plenty of time to share old stories with one another.
I wanted to do this right; I didn’t want to mess up the best thing that had ever happened to me so I dropped the subject and smiled at her warmly.
“What do you want to do tonight beautiful?” I asked still running my hand up and down her arm gently as she melted in to my embrace.
“You know I am really tired and I don’t think we have had a night where we just talk, just hold each other you know?” She asked lifting her head from my shoulder and looking up at me with the most amazing dark brown eyes that still held the same power over me as they had when I had first saw them a year ago.
“Anything you want beautiful!” I smiled placing my lips to her forehead softly.
“Well I am gonna go take a quick shower; wash away the memory of Randy and then we can go to bed yeah?” She asked removing herself from my arms and standing up to her full height.
“You do that every night have you noticed?”
”Do what?” She asked holding my gaze.
“Wash the memory of him away,”
”I can’t say as I noticed,” She replied shrugging and moving towards the ensuite leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I had learned the hard way not to ask if anything had happened with her to make her want to scrub the memory of him away so now I didn’t even bother to ask anymore.
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Post by Mistress Angie on Jul 8, 2008 19:30:37 GMT -6
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 9, 2008 6:09:11 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 6;
THE FOLLOWING NIGHT; CAMERON;
Cameron’s POV;
Jeff and Matt had been sniping at each other the whole flight back to Cameron; leaving me laughing harder than I had thought possible.
That mixed with the fact that I had a couple weeks off; Randy had informed me that he wouldn’t need me for a grand total of 16 days. And the fact that I was now out of LA and from what I was aware of undetected which was an added bonus.
Seth wrapped his arm around me as Jeff and Matt bickered about who was getting off the plane first.
“I like him Cam,” Seth whispered in my ear as he placed a kiss to my head softly.
“You do?”
”Mmhmm! It is more than obvious that he is in to you, and seeing the way he is with you…not many people get that in a lifetime,”
“Thanks Seth,”
“You’re really in to him huh?” He asked catching me watching my man and his brother exchanging jabs with each other.
“Yeah I really am! He’s the first man that I have really allowed in to my life properly since…well you know,” I sighed thinking about my troubled past.
After I had left Steven, I had moved around so much that there hadn’t really been the possibility of thinking about letting a man in to my life. Steven had pulled me so far down that I couldn’t possibly understand what a man would see in me and it took a long time to get out of that mind set.
Even now; I sometimes questioned what Jeff saw in me, what he could possibly like about me and being in LA had just seemed to bring those questions straight back to the forefront of my mind until I had been almost distant with him.
“I know but from what I can see; Jeff ain’t nothing like Steven…”
”No he’s really not!” I was safe with Jeff, I never felt like I was in any danger when I was with him and that was something that had taken a long time to get used too.
Even when we were just friends I never felt like I was in danger with him, I felt calm and at peace in his presence, which seemed to just affirm my thoughts on being with him, on letting him in to not only my life but my son’s life too.
“I have to ask why you haven’t told him?” Seth chuckled as Jeff grabbed Matt in a head lock and began dragging him behind him to get off the plane.
“It’s just…there is no need to bring up something that doesn’t need brought up! I am away from Steven; he hasn’t found me and I am kind of hoping that he never will,” I said looking up at my big brother hoping that he would understand why I felt I had to do this, this way.
“But what if…?”
“If that what if becomes a problem then I will tell him but it is in the past for now and that is where I would kinda like to keep it! Please Seth tell me that you are ok to do that?”
“What ever you want to do Shay…Cam sorry! That is going to take a while to get used too you know?” He smiled holding me close to him as we followed behind Jeff and Matt.
Shannon and Shane were following behind us a bit further back.
“I know and I am sorry that you are being put in this position but please for me; try to remember?” Looking up at him as we continued to walk off the plane.
“You know I will hon,” Kissing my head softly as we moved through the door that led out in to the main area of the airport.
“MOM!” CT came running at me causing me to let go of my brother and be encased in my son’s arms.
Even at 10 he was growing at a steady rate, which only seemed to remind me of Steven. I had known Steven most of my life and he had always been tall and built like a brick shit house.
“Hey baby,” Kissing his face, I held him to me tightly refusing to let him go, just grateful that he was safe and hadn’t been in the same place as I had just been.
“I missed you,” He laughed softly relenting to the fact that I was bombarding him with affection in a public place.
“I missed you too baby!” I smiled looking at him and swearing that he had grown a few inches in the short time we had been apart.
”Jeff!” He exclaimed as my man came over to where I was stood with my boy.
“Hey kiddo,” Jeff smiled as CT moved in to his embrace and hugged him tightly.
I was glad that my son and Jeff got along. From the minute that CT had met Jeff he had bonded with him and it had just reminded me how much my son was missing a male influence in his life. For 2 years before I met Jeff it had just been me and CT; moving from town to town, never settling in one place for long as I made sure that I didn’t leave any kind of trail that could lead to us.
“CT you remember your uncle Seth right?” I asked letting myself be encased in Jeff’s strong embrace where I felt all the tension slipping out of my body.
CT shook his head no as he looked to Seth stood at my side watching my son.
Introducing them, I watched as they slipped in to conversation leaving Jeff and I alone as Amber stood with Matt, Shannon and Shane talking amongst themselves.
“You seem to be more calm,” Jeff said refusing to let me go as Seth and CT seemed to get reacquainted.
“I am just glad to be home and away from the ever watchful eyes of Randy,” I sighed letting my head fall against Jeff’s chest; taking the comfort that he gave without question.
“I really wish that you would have just taken the job that Matt and I offered you baby,” He said softly running his hand up and down my arm.
Before I had gotten the interview with Randy for the managerial position, Jeff and Matt had offered me a job to manage them both but I hadn’t wanted to mix business with my private life and that would have been exactly what I would have been doing considering the amount of time we all hung out.
We were always together, either at the house I shared with Amber or at Matt or Jeff’s place, or at Shannon or Shane’s places. It would have just become far too complicated if I had accepted their offer to manage them both.
And now that Jeff and I were together it wouldn’t be the best idea I had ever had, so for now I was happy to be working in a place where I could see them almost every day but didn’t have to worry about managing their careers.
Seth’s POV;
Listening to my nephew talking about the soccer team that he had just been accepted on, I was proud of the man that he was becoming.
Considering everything that my sister had been through, she was doing an awesome job of bringing him up alone but then it was obvious that she wasn’t alone; she had Jeff who had obviously built a strong connection to CT.
I hadn’t been lying when I said that it was going to be tough to remember not to call her Shayne or to call CT; Dylan but I knew that she didn’t want her new friends to know about her past and I had to respect her decision on that fact.
“So who looks after you when your Mom is working kid?” I asked as he led me to the chairs and sat down.
“Aunt Amber,” He smiled pointing over to where Matt, Shannon and Shane were stood talking to the woman that my nephew informed me was his babysitter.
The minute my eyes found her I was blown away by her natural beauty, long chestnut colored hair that seemed to be never ending as it disappeared down her back and out of view.
Beautiful almost hypnotic hazel eyes and full red lips that I couldn’t seem to look away from; watching them move as she talked with her friends and laughed causing her face to break out in to the most amazingly gorgeous smile that I had ever seen.
“Her boyfriend Leland used to look after me too but he moved,”
”Moved?” I asked unable to look away from her.
“Yeah his Dad moved him and his Family to Hawaii and Leland had to go too…”
Where did that leave her?
Was she single?
Were they still dating?
I watched as her slender frame began to move towards where my sister was stood talking quietly with Jeff.
Both looked up at her and smiled as my sister pulled her in to a hug as they chatted quietly between themselves.
“Seth?” Cameron’s voice tore through the thoughts that I was having about this woman.
“Yeah?”
”Come meet my best friend Amber,” She smiled as she remained firmly planted in Jeff’s arms who didn’t seem to mind keeping her close as he kissed her head and became caught in conversation with his brother and friends who had all moved over to join the group.
“Hey,” She smiled extending her hand to me.
“Hi how are you?” I asked shaking her hand firmly.
“I’m great thanks. How are you?” She asked smiling the brightest smile that I had ever seen but it was her eyes that held the power to render me to my knees in submission.
“I’m great thank you! I am just glad to have my little sister back in my life,” I said smiling at Cam as she smiled back and CT moved so that he was in front of her.
Watching her wrap her free arm around his chest loosely she seemed to be in the right place finally. After hearing all that Steven had put her through; how she had called the police only to be let down by the people who should have protected her to the night that she had upped and left; sinking in to the night never to be seen or heard from again.
Until she had called me the previous day; I had been more than shocked to hear from her because I had long ago dealt with the fact that she was gone; possibly dead and I would never see her again.
“I can imagine,” Amber smiled placing her hand on my arm lightly and I swore I could feel a strong current of chemistry sparking through my veins and it seemed to go straight to my head leaving me looking like the joker because I couldn’t wipe the grin from my face.
“I wanted to say thanks for letting me stay,” I offered hoping to get to know her better over the course of my stay.
“Not a problem! Cam and I have become really close and I wouldn’t have it any other way, so please just make yourself at home ok?”
“Thank you,” I replied happily.
“Guys I hate to break this up but I think it would be a good idea to get home; people are starting to recognize us,” Matt announced looking around the airport I could see what he was talking about.
People were looking at the group of wrestlers and me, Cam, Amber and CT.
“Yeah good idea,” Cam agreed looking around nervously.
It was obvious to see that she was nervous about Randy finding out that she was hanging out with Jeff and his friends and from what I had seen of her thus far she wasn’t the type of woman who easily rolled over and played nice for anyone.
Randy Orton had her right where he wanted her and for all intents and purposes no one seemed to know what he actually wanted with my little sister.
Finding myself walking along with Amber behind everyone else, she smiled happily at me as we made our way towards the baggage claim area where we could pick up our bags.
“Seth I just wanted to say that if you ever want anyone to talk to about Cam, I will be here…”
”What do you mean? Talk too?” I asked cautiously watching her as her eyes moved to where Jeff and Cam were hugging each other as they waited for their bags to come round on the carousel.
“I know everything!”
”Everything?”
”Steven, the beatings, the…leaving in the middle of the night,” She explained.
“She told you?”
”Yeah she did and if you want someone to talk to about it then I will be here! Like I said before; anyone in Cam’s life; is automatically without question, whether they like it or not, in my life too,”
“Thanks I appreciate that,” I nodded thinking that I may just take her up on her offer because as much as I wanted to ask Cam about things I didn’t want to push her.
She had made it perfectly clear that the subject was off limits for the time being.
“You’re welcome,”
”So how long have you known her?”
”A little over a year now,” She said giggling as Jeff lifted Cam up in to his embrace and kissed her passionately.
Seeing Shannon making sick faces behind Jeff’s back, Cam flipped him the bird before turning her attention solely on Jeff who took all that she had to give.
CT was planted on the back of Matt’s back; piggy back style. I felt my heart sinking slightly; I should be the one who he was that close too, I should be the one playing Uncle to him not another guy.
Instantly I scolded myself for thinking it because Cam had made the best of a horrible situation, she had fought hard to have this life and it was good to see that she was settled, that she was obviously loved and cared for and that those same people looked out for my nephew.
“She’s something else,” Amber said looking back to me and smiling.
“Yeah she always was! I mean I knew that when she was with Steven it hadn’t been easy for her but I always just assumed that it was because she had, had CT so young you know?”
”But you know better now huh?” She asked sympathetically.
“Yeah and if I could get my hands on that fucker I would do time for his ass…”
”She’s wouldn’t want that Seth,”
”I know! I just hate the fact that he has been acting the concerned boyfriend; pretending to be going out of his mind with worry about where his woman and son are you know?”
”You still see him?” She asked shocked.
“Yeah why?”
”Cam kind of hoped that he would be out of her Families life; I think she kind of hoped that if he were that would mean that he had given up on her you know?”
”Far from it; but don’t tell her that,”
”I won’t!” She smiled. “I really don’t think it is something that she needs to know,”
”I agree! As long as she just keeps doing things the way she has been there is no way that he will be able to find her,” I said hoping against hope that I was right.
Steven was like a dog with a bone and he had searched everywhere that he could think of to get to my sister, tried expanding his searches to other cities but Cam had done a good job of covering her tracks and every lead had ended in a dead end.
Looking to Amber, I found myself sinking in her beauty as she smiled at Jeff and Cam who seemed to be completely oblivious to anything or anyone around them. I already liked this girl, there was something natural and genuine about her that made it easy to be drawn to her and it wasn’t just about her beauty.
Careful Shifty; I told myself silently. I can’t let myself fall, but something told me that I was going to be completely consumed by this girl and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it.
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 16, 2008 4:37:39 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 7;
A FEW DAYS LATER;
Cameron’s POV;
Leland was flying in tomorrow for a couple of days with Amber; I knew that since being apart it had been hard for them both. Their love had always been what you could call passionate and unadulterated. It was hard to imagine what they felt because I couldn’t even begin to imagine how much I would miss Jeff if we had to be apart; and we had only been together a little over a month.
Shifty had asked if he could take CT to the fair, and once CT had said that he wanted to go, I had no problems in letting them have some time alone together. Amber had asked if it would be ok if she went with them and they had both said a very firm yes.
I was pretty sure that Shifty had a thing for my friend but I hadn’t known my brother for a very long time so I couldn’t be completely sure if I was guessing right.
So while they were at the fair I took the opportunity to go hang out with Jeff at Matt’s house. For the past 45 minutes they had been sat in the living room talking about this segment that they were doing for the Hardy Show; their online reality show.
Zombie the guy filming in place of Andrew Wright the normal camera/producer/director of the show, had all but said he was going to take a nap while they decided on what to call the segment, which seemed to fuel them and they had finally come up with Win The Shot, Call The Spot.
I sat in the living room watching from a distance where I didn’t and couldn’t get caught on camera, I listened to Matt explaining the rules of the game that they had just come up with and watched as he poured some of the Orange flavor Smirnoff vodka in to the shot glasses that they had laid out on the counter.
Asking our friend Donna to be the judge on who won each shot, she smiled and agreed.
“Matt!” She called as Matt clearly slammed his shot glass down before Jeff.
“All right; I want you to down 3 shots of vodka one after the other,” He told Jeff who nodded his head and took the spot that had been called.
After 3 more shots the game was back on; both had already had pretty much a fare shot in them before the camera had started rolling so watching as simultaneously they won a round each until Matt had been spotted to eat a entire bottle of mustard.
Anyone who knew Matt; knew that he strongly disliked mustard; he wouldn’t have it with anything. Listening as he confessed that he was freaking out and catching Jeff’s eye as he smiled and winked at me, I let out a little giggle.
Matt had retaliated by getting Jeff to eat a whole bottle of ketchup, which he did without too much of a problem; living with a girlfriend who had to have ketchup with everything that she ate had proved to be a blessing.
“Jeff…by far!” Donna announced after the next round of shots had been done.
“By far!” Jeff smiled at Matt.
“All right I lost fare and square.” Matt admitted turning his eyes met mine and he smiled. Smiling back I looked to Jeff as he pulled his red jumper over his head.
“I have been fortunate in my life that I got a good head of hair but unfortunately I got a hairy assed back as well; so I want you to shave my back,” He turned his back to Matt. “And I mean straight razor no clippers,”
Matt silently agreed and I could see from the look on his face that he wasn’t looking forward to this as they headed towards his bedroom next to the stairs.
I followed behind as Matt slowly began to apply the shaving cream to my man’s back. There really was no contest between these 2; Jeff was the one who did it for me, from the moment that I had met him I had been attracted to him, attracted to his individuality and his creative flow but I had fought my feelings hard until a month ago when we had been working out and watching his naked upper torso glistening in the light I hadn’t been able to fight it anymore.
“Shave it son!” Jeff chided his brother who was complaining about how embarrassing this was. “Shave it harder boy,”
Zombie was laughing as was Donna who stood at my side watching the 2 brothers exchanging comical banter with one another.
“Why do you have to keep calling me boy?”
”I’m sorry that was disrespectful; shave it son!” Jeff said.
Finally it was done and they were ready to head back to the kitchen and the game.
I took my seat back on the sofa and watched them from my hidden spot.
“God I have to win this one; there is no telling what you will make me do next,” Matt said as he poured up the shots in to the glasses.
“I’m gonna make you shave my ass!” Jeff announced as everyone in the room started laughing.
“Oh God I really gotta win this one then,” Clinking their shot glasses together they both downed the vodka quickly.
“Matt!” Donna said.
“My fucking arm locked up!” Jeff complained as he finally placed his glass on the counter.
“Matt wins by default,” Matt smiled tilting his head and looking at his brother. “You had a good idea there brother about shaving the ass but I have a better idea,” He started pulling his jacket open a little bit. “I have a bit of tanner on but my ass is white, so I want you to tan my ass!”
Jeff looked to the camera his eye browse raised in an almost can you believe this shit look, then he looked over to where I was still watching them both and laughing at them.
“I want you to tan my ass…NOW! Son!” Matt said getting in his face and getting his own back on little brother in the process.
Moving to the table where he had placed his spray tanner and handing it Jeff explaining what he had to do.
“Oh my God are you serious?” Jeff asked shocked.
“Dead serious,” Matt announced so once again we were on our way to the bathroom, where Matt dropped his jeans; pulled his boxers up so that his ass was visible.
I watched as Jeff sprayed an F on to one ass cheek and U on the other and stepped back and told his brother it looked good.
Zombie was struggling to keep the camera straight as he laughed loudly at the scene unfolding before him, Donna and I were holding on to one another trying to catch our breaths as this game got completely out of control.
Finally it was done after Matt showed us how his ass talked, causing us all to laugh a little harder. Stood in the kitchen they both poured another round of shots and stood facing each other.
“Jeff!” Donna called it.
“Ok you made me drink a bottle of mustard, you made me shave your back…” Matt started watching his brother.
“I got a game,” Jeff announced smiling in to the camera before looking back to his brother and explaining the rules of the game. Once Matt understood; Jeff started. “Matt I’ll never tell our Dad about the time you were curious about blow jobs and you let our German Shepherd suck your dick!”
“I-I never did that!” Matt said as his entire body seemed to sway from side to side. “Awe I get it; well Jeff I’ll never tell about the time you fucked your pet iguana,”
“I’ll never tell about the time we were up at the horse ramps and you had these gay tendencies and you went out there and jacked the horse off!” Jeff said causing everyone to laugh.
“Oh yeah well I’ll never tell…”
”And you liked it too!” Jeff announced laughing as he made horse noises; causing everyone to bust out laughing uncontrollably.
“It’s my turn…I’ll never tell about the time that Dad found you in the pumpkin patch and you had cut a hole in to the pumpkin and you were fucking it!” Matt said slowly picking up momentum as the verbal duel continued.
“Oh you want to go there…? I’ll go there…I’ll never tell about the time we were in Mexico you were 26 fucking years old and still couldn’t get any, you drilled a hole in the wall and stuck a steak behind and you hit it!” Jeff announced making actions to go with his words; his hips moving in a fluid motion that did little to calm the fire inside me as I watched him.
“Oh yeah well I’ll never tell about the time when you kissed your first girlfriend and came in your little pants,” Matt retaliated.
“Awe man…” Jeff laughed as he leaned over the counter. “Ok well I’ll never tell about the time when we used to hang out with our friend Marty and you kissed him and came in your pants,”
The sound of my phone ringing tore through the game that was being played out and looking at the phone I saw that it was Randy.
Damn it I thought that I was getting time off; I thought I would have peace for 16 days but no such luck. Getting up from the sofa, I moved out of the house to the front door and closed it behind me, leaving them to their game before I answered.
“Hello?”
”What the hell took you so long to answer the damn phone Cameron?” Randy barked at me.
What?
Did he need to know my every move now?
”I was in the toilet,” I lied trying to keep my temper in check as I lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply.
“I need you to come back to LA at the end of the week,”
”What?” I asked feeling instantly that something wasn’t right here. “Why? You said that I had…”
”Who is the fucking boss here Cameron? Just get your ass back to LA by the end of the fucking week…” He growled at me.
Something wasn’t right about this; there was something going on; I could feel it. My hair on the back of my neck was stood to attention, I was shaking and I could feel the sickness rising in me.
“Are you fucking listening to me?” He growled.
“Yes! I will be there,” I said through gritted teeth as the thought of having to go back to LA seemed ready to consume me; instantly all the fun that we had been having inside seemed to leave my body and all I could feel was fear.
“Good! Your flight in will be at 8am,”
“Ok! Is that all?” I asked wanting nothing more than to get off the phone with him.
“What are you doing? You seem to be in an awful big rush to get off the phone?”
”I’m spending some time with my son…”
”Put him on; I want to say hi!”
”We’re at the fair; he’s on a ride,” I said thinking quickly before I got myself in to trouble.
“Fine! Just remember to be here at the end of the week,” He growled and hung up leaving me feeling more scared and worried about what he had planned.
Randy Orton didn’t give you time off to just snatch is away again without having a motive; what was his game?
Taking a few moments before I walked back in to the house in time to see Matt saying that it was time to get back to the drinking table.
Jeff was stood in the living room with his head in his hands as he looked up and moved to the camera.
“Fucking sick!” He let out a growl in the form of a whisper and moved to the kitchen.
What had I missed?
Sitting down on the sofa, I watched as Matt muttered almost incoherently in to the camera as Jeff poured another 2 shots.
“Oh shit go right ahead boss!” Matt said chuckling.
Watching as they finished their shots and Jeff slammed his down on to the counter first.
“I want you to slip in to your birthday suit and do a streak around the hizzle,” Jeff said.
Matt complained, saying that it was 20 outside and he didn’t want to do it. Telling everyone that his thing would shrink using his hands to demonstrate the size.
“Dude if your thing is that big I’ll fucking suck it!” Jeff announced as his body began to sway in accordance to the amount that he had drunk.
By the time they came back in to the house I had forgotten about the fate that awaited me in LA all I wanted was to enjoy the time I had here, especially when it was now sufficiently shorter than what I had been led to believe.
The last shots were poured and they both downed it and slammed their glasses down on the counter at exactly the same time.
“Oooohhhh tie!” Donna called it.
Both of them looked at one another and at the same time said; “I say you get naked in the hot tub!”
AN HOUR LATER;
Jeff’s POV;
Seeing the way that Ron was holding herself back had me instantly worried about her. Having gotten dried and redressed, I had walked in to the kitchen to hear her talking with Donna.
But there was no spark in her voice, no passion that she always had, no sign of life that had been what had attracted me to her in the first place.
“Yeah the end of the week,” She told our friend Donna.
“What is happening at the end of the week?” I asked sitting on to the arm of the sofa next to her and wrapping my arm around her shoulder; gently pulling her close to my side.
“Randy called…”
”What did he want? You have 16 days off, why is he calling you?” My anger was instant; I had seen the way he looked at her; his cold dead eyes eyeing her in ways that didn’t just make her uncomfortable but made me almost on edge.
“I have to go back to LA at the end of the week,” She announced resting her head against my stomach.
I couldn’t seem to stop hic-cupping; I had drunk so much that I knew it was down to that than anything else.
“What…? Why?” Instantly my back was up something about this didn’t ring right.
Randy wasn’t the type of guy who made decisions on impulse; he thought things through meticulously; thinking through everything from every possible angle. It was what made him the cunning and stealthy legend killer as he had been dubbed.
“I don’t know he didn’t say,” She sighed and it was then that I realized that she was shaking.
“Hey…” I said moving so that I was kneeling in front of her, watching her as I gently cupped her head in my hand. “I will be right there; there is nothing that he can do that I won’t be able to stop ok?”
Donna slowly got up; laying her hand on Cameron’s shoulder supportively she moved away and left us alone.
“Trust me Ron; I am not going to let him do anything to you ok?”
”I know you won’t,” She smiled softly. “But I just have this…feeling in the pit of my stomach,” Resting her head in my hand, and placing her hand over the top of mine.
“Don’t you worry about that ok? Nothing is going to happen to you,” I whispered leaning in and brushing my lips over hers softly.
I would die to protect this girl, lay my life down in a second if it meant that she would be safe. Even in my drunken state I knew that the things that I would do for her were limitless.
In the short month that we had been together I felt more for her than I had ever felt for anyone and if those feelings meant that I had to make a true enemy of Randy Orton then so be it because I wasn’t about to let any harm come to her at the hands of him.
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Post by Mistress Angie on Jul 16, 2008 10:16:33 GMT -6
Fanntabulous update, sweetie! Loooooooooooooooved it <3
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 18, 2008 5:36:29 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 8;
Seth’s POV;
Standing at the side of the area where they had the dodgem’s where CT was happily bashing his car in to anyone and everyone. Amber was stood to my side eating her stick of cotton candy and laughing at CT.
“You know I really shouldn’t come to the fair,” She giggled as another finger full of candy went in to her mouth.
“Oh really? Why not?”
“I can’t get enough of this cotton candy and it is so not good for my figure,” She smiled.
Stepping back and looking at her body; the way her snuggly fit jeans clung to her frame accenting her long legs, the way her fitted t-shirt framed her curvious body; there was no way that this woman was fat.
“There’s nothing wrong with your figure,” I said.
Instantly I could have slapped myself; what was I thinking?
From the minute we had gotten to the house that she had opened up to me and my sister and my nephew; it was more than obvious that she was in love with her boyfriend.
Having found out that they were still very much an item; trying to make their relationship work long distance, she made no secret of the fact that she loved him more now than she ever had.
I just had to find a way to deal with that, I had to find a way to push what I felt aside and just be her friend; because she had made it painfully obvious that, that was all we would ever be.
“Well thanks Shifty! I hope that Leland thinks so when he gets in tomorrow,”
Without her knowing it she had just delivered a low blow. Hearing the love in her voice, the affection she felt shining in her gorgeous hypnotic eyes all left me feeling like I had just taken a knife to the heart.
It had been a long time since I had felt an interest towards a woman; and now that I was feeling something it would figure that she was already attached; already devastatingly devoted to another man. It was just my rotten luck.
“So are you gonna let me do some work on you?” She asked looking back to CT who was having so much fun that he seemed to be lost in his own little world.
“Excuse me?”
”Tattoos? Do you think that I could do some work on you?”
“That depends; you any good?”
”You’ve seen Cam’s tattoo’s right?”
“Some of them why?”
“I did most of her work; she refuses to go to anyone other than me or Kerry!”
“Kerry?” I asked smiling.
Over the past few days I had hung out with Cam; but come night time, she would be busy with CT helping him with home work, or hanging out with him and Jeff so that left me a lot of time to talk with Amber who I had to admit had the same beautiful personality as her exterior.
“Yeah bbbbiiiigggggg dude who works at the shop with me,” She smiled. “Looks a hell of a lot like one of the guys from Slayer,”
“He any good?”
”One of the best,”
”Then maybe I should get him to work on me,” I grinned at her.
“HEY!” She punched my arm as she giggled. “For that remark I don’t think I want to work on you now,”
”Ok how about if I take it back?” I said rubbing my arm where she had punched me.
“Mmm maybe…”
”Ok what about if I do this,” Dropping to my knees clasping my hands and looking up at her. “Please work on me? Please?”
“Oh my God get up!” She laughed as her face turned crimson in color.
“If you say you will work on me,” I said refusing to move until she gave me the answer I wanted.
“Ok! Ok! I will work on you; just get up!” She said reaching for my arms and pulling me upwards. The minute her hands made contact with my flesh I was left spinning from the chemistry that sparked between us; couldn’t she feel it?
If she did feel it; she was managing to keep a better lid on it than I could. Every time we touched it was like thousands of sparks igniting in my veins; leaving me feeling light headed and out of control.
“So when do you want to do it?” I asked as she turned back to check on CT who was still going strong in his dodgem.
“Excuse me?”
”Tattooing me; when do you want to do it?” I chuckled as her face once again turned crimson.
“Well it will have to wait until after Leland has visited…”
”You’re going to be incapacitated for a couple of days huh?” I don’t know what the hell was wrong with me!
Was I really intent on torturing myself?
“Like you wouldn’t believe,” She smiled happily.
It was more than obvious that she wasn’t embarrassed about how she felt about her man. It was a quality that seemed to just draw me to her even more than I already was and that scared me more than I thought it was possible.
Amber’s POV;
My thoughts quickly turned to Leland; was he as excited as I was to see him again?
Was it going to be awkward between us?
Would we still have that same spark that we had always had?
Shaking my head rid of the doubts and questions because deep down I knew that everything was going to be fine; Leland was the love of my life. Nothing could come between that.
Turning back to look at Shifty; I couldn’t believe what a nice guy he was. Always willing to listen and chat when ever I needed it. I hadn’t for one minute thought that I would get along this well with Cam’s brother but I actually enjoyed his company and that was why I had asked to tag along tonight.
I loved hanging out with Jeff and the guys but sometimes a little bit of something different did me the world of good. I needed to feel part of the real world not the little cocoon that they had created.
But ultimately I knew that we would probably end up at Matt’s house after being here at the fair and that was fine with me, I didn’t mind being there in the slightest I just liked to do other things too.
“So how long are you staying for?” I asked Shifty as we moved towards the side of the dodgem area to wait for CT to be finished with what he was clearly enjoying.
“Why? You trying to get rid of me already?” He chuckled sitting down on the steps that led up on to the rink like area.
“No! God no please don’t think that I am trying to…”
”I was just fucking with you honey,” He continued to chuckle at my sudden embarrassment.
“Evil!” I playfully punched his arm as I sat down opposite him and leant against the wooded slats that surrounded the area where CT was giggling heartily as he slammed his dodgem in to anyone who got in his way.
“I try my best,” He smiled as he rubbed his arm and went back to looking at his nephew; the love he felt for the kid shining in his eyes madly.
“So come on how long?”
”I’m not really sure to be completely honest! I mean I know that I don’t want to go back to LA; well at least for the foreseeable future…”
”It was that bad?” I asked.
On one of our talks he had explained his drug habit and how he had sunk lower than he thought possible and he never wanted to go back to that place.
“Yeah! I mean you see movies and how they depict drug addiction; you think it doesn’t look pretty but actually living it, actually breathing it…it is so much worse! I can’t go back to that and I am afraid if I am in LA I am just going to slip again,”
“Well just so you know; my home is your home for how ever long you need it ok?”
”Thanks Amber; that means more than I could ever express,”
“Not a problem,” I smiled softly as we both turned back to CT and watched him as he laughed and got lost in having fun.
How simple life was when you were that age! But then CT had never really had it simple; his life had been about moving from town to town, different names and identities with every mile that he and his Mom covered.
That couldn’t have been easy on Cam but I can’t imagine how hard it must have been on CT.
Not staying anywhere long enough to make friends.
Not living in one town long enough to place roots.
Not staying somewhere that you could get used too.
‘Cos just as you were getting used to being somewhere you were upped and gone.
It was obvious that CT had wanted for nothing along the way though as Cameron had been Mother and Father to the boy, giving him everything that she could, being all to him in the world.
For 3 years they had literally been all that the other could rely on but now that we were in her life, we were trying to make her see that she didn’t have to do it alone no more and slowly she was getting used to the idea of having friends again, of having a boyfriend again and I knew that she was slowly beginning to think that she really could have all that she had shied away from since leaving LA.
“How long have you been tattooing for then?” Shifty asked his voice breaking through my thoughts.
“Pretty much since before I left school! I was working as an apprentice by the time I was 15,”
”Wow!”
“You sound impressed!” I giggled softly.
“I really am! I had absolutely no idea what I wanted to do when I was 15,” He informed me as he handed me a cigarette then lit his own.
“I always loved art and the whole tattooing culture had always interested me you know?” I replied taking the cigarette and lighting up as I placed my now empty cotton candy stick in to the bin next to where I was sitting.
“So how did working for Shannon come about?”
“Well I always knew Shannon cos I have known Jeff and Matt pretty much my whole life, so we had hung out on and off over the years and then about a year ago he came to me and asked if I wanted a job,”
“Were you working at the time?” He asked and he seemed to be genuinely interested in my life; it was almost like he wanted to know everything about me.
And I found that I didn’t mind telling him anything that he wanted to know. It was the first time that I had welcomed a new male friend in to my life since I had gotten together with Leland.
“Yeah I was still working with the guy who trained me…but Shannon’s offer was just too good to pass up and Willie was ok with me leaving, which was good for me you know?”
“You’re loyal?” He asked smiling as he watched me closely.
“Yeah I really am!” I admitted feeling the heat flushing my face deeply.
It was true, I had felt so bad about leaving the man who had trained me, who had given me my break but he had been the one who had literally pushed me out the door telling me that I couldn’t stay with him forever; that I needed to make it on my own and from hearing Shannon’s vision for his shop he knew that I had a great chance to do that with him.
Matt's POV;
Sitting at the counter in my kitchen, pouring back mug after mug of coffee trying to sober up after the long drinking game that Jeff and I had just partaken in. I could slowly feel myself coming round.
I had heard Cam and Jeff talking in the living room about Randy wanting Cam back in LA at the end of the week, it was a good thing that me and Jeff were heading back for RAW anyway because Randy didn’t do nothing without thought.
I couldn’t help wondering if he had somehow found out about Cam and Jeff. My brother and his girl weren’t exactly known for subtlety; their passion for one another wouldn’t allow it.
There had been countless times that they had nearly been caught but somehow I or Shannon or Shane had managed to step in and stop it from happening.
Looking at them as they stared in to each other’s eyes; lost in the things that they felt for one another it was more than obvious that they were made for one another.
I was happy for Jeff considering all that he had been through with Bethany, I was just happy that he had found a good woman and the fact that her son loved him too just seemed to make it seem more right than anything else.
I liked CT he was an awesome kid, very funny, very easy to like and he loved his Mother fiercely; he was protective of her in a way that I hadn’t seen on many 10 year olds but he was and Jeff had told me that the boy had talked to him when he found out about him and Cam.
Chuckling to myself as I remembered what Jeff had told me and the look on his face, I knew that he had admired the kid’s spunk and his determination to look after his Mom.
Jeff had promised that he would look after his Mom and never hurt her and I knew that Jeff would never have said that had he not meant it. Hell it had taken him a long year to get to the point where he had her in his life in every way; like he had wanted from the first moment that he had seen her.
My mind turned back to Randy and tried to figure what he wanted with Cam; why did he want her back in LA so quickly and why was he being so adamant about it?
“Hey Mattitude,” Cam’s voice broke through my thoughts; dragging me back to the present.
“Hey honey,” I smiled at her as Jeff stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her; holding her close to him.
“You wouldn’t mind if we crashed here tonight would ya?” Jeff asked resting his chin on top of her head.
“Not at all kids!” I smiled flicking her chin gently.
“Thanks you’re the best,” She smiled happily.
“Oh keep saying things like that and you can both move in,”
”Sssshhhhh!” Jeff whispered to Cam and she giggled softly but it was obvious that she was beat and feeling more than a little weary about what was waiting for her in LA.
“Why don’t you take her to bed,” I said looking at Jeff.
“Mmm good idea,” Gently turning her in his arms; he hoisted her over his shoulder fireman style and headed for the stairs that would take him to the second floor.
“Night Mattitude!” Cam called back as she laughed.
“Night beautiful,”
When I had first met her, I had been blown away by her beauty, I had wanted to get to know her, but I had seen the chemistry spark between her and my brother and I had pushed my feelings aside and buried them.
But now and again, I was left wondering what if!?
Would I be the one getting to comfort her right now?
Would I be the one sharing her life the way that Jeff was?
Pushing those thoughts away before I started to feel anything for her I moved to the doors checking they were locked and headed to my own bed with my thoughts on Randy and what he was playing at!
One thing was for sure; there was no way that I would let anything happen to her. I wouldn’t let her down, I would be right there backing Jeff up if and when the time came.
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Post by HarleyMac on Jul 20, 2008 6:27:13 GMT -6
Forbidden;
Chapter 9;
THE FOLLOWING MORNING;
Jeff’s POV;
The thumping in my head wasn’t what woke me from my slumber. The feel of Ron’s tongue running down the centre of my body was what tore me in to the land of the living.
“Hey that’s my trick,” I groaned as her teeth tugged on my belly bar.
“You want me to stop?” She purred as my eyes opened and found her instantly with ease.
Beautiful dark brown eyes gazing up at me with a hint of hunger in her eyes, her hair sliding between my legs causing the flesh to break out in goose bumps at the thought of what she was about to do.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” I growled.
Smiling at me she slowly went back to tugging on my belly bar and running her hands over the dips of my upper torso her eyes staying firmly fixed on mine.
Nipping at my nipples roughly she knew exactly what to do to work me up in to a heightened state of desire that could only be squashed by fucking her harder than I had ever been with anyone.
Pushing all thoughts of screwing her so hard that she was literally bound to the bed, I tried to focus on the amazing feel of her fingers running down over my hips towards my legs.
“I didn’t think so,” She smiled as she released my bar from her mouth and ran her tongue down over the sliver of hair that started at my belly button and traveled all the way down to my cock.
“Evil woman!” I groaned desperately needing release, needing to hammer her so hard and fast that it would be over within minutes.
Again I pushed thoughts of powering my way in to her to the back of my head as her hands traveled back up the inside of my leg until she was lightly circling over my sack.
“You love it!” She said flicking her tongue over the tip of my throbbing cock causing it to pulsate even more frantically for attention.
Smiling at me as her hand wrapped around the base of my shaft and slowly as if to drive me crazy began to pump her hand half way up my dick only to suck the top half in to her mouth while her hand continued to pump up and down.
Wave upon wave of desperation started to kick in as I watched her eyes as she continued to pump the bottom end of my shaft while sucking the top half in to her mouth; her talented tongue tasting me, lubricating my cock as the foreskin peeled back over the bell end.
“Oh fuck yes I do!” I panted running my hands to her hair; feeling the soft smooth texture sliding through my fingers as she worked me higher and higher. “Do something for me?
”Mmm?” She purred over my cock softly causing a ripple effect to race through me.
“Turn your body around?”
”I don’t know what you mean?” She asked releasing me from her mouth and stopping her hand from pumping up and down me and slowly all sense of release escaped my body from the lack of attention.
Sitting up; I reached for her and positioned her until her pussy was in my face my cock was back in her face.
“Mmmm now I understand,” She purred placing her hand back to the base of my cock; as my hands roamed up her legs until I was grazing firmly over her pussy; my eyes watching her as she turned wet.
Slipping the top half of my cock in to her mouth again she resumed what she had been doing to me moments previously.
Slipping my fingers in to her pussy; I moved my head towards her and licked from the front round and was instantly rewarded to her shivering from a pleasure that rocked through her body; out her mouth and over my cock.
Sliding my fingers out of her only to slide back in to her a little deeper as her tongue worked over every inch of the top half of my cock.
Cameron's POV;
The feel of his fingers diving deep inside me was almost too much to bear, my body was shaking, my heart was thundering against my chest, my palms were sweating to the point where I couldn’t pump up and down his shaft properly.
I had to release his cock from my hand and slide him all the way down my throat as his tongue began to inch in to me slowly. The soft smooth sensation of his tongue fucking me was almost more than I could stand.
Trying to push the thoughts of the pleasure that was coursing through my veins I watched the way his cock was sliding in and out of my mouth.
The feel of his tongue driving deep inside me was all that I could focus on; this man was far too good at doing this that I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing.
Going to move away from him but he pulled my hips back against him his tongue hitting my g spot and flicking over the soft smooth fold until I was powerless to do anything but try to remain focused on what I was doing.
Drawing his cock all the way down my throat, I let my tongue work over his hard shaft as my fingers moved to his sack and traced light circles over the hardening flesh, which instantly seemed to have him in the same position as I was in.
Still his tongue stayed buried deep inside me but he stopped moving as if he were literally frozen from the pleasure that I was inflicting on him.
Jeff's POV;
My God I was about ready to burst violently as the feel of her tongue working over my shaft that was buried almost all the way down her throat, and the feel of her talented fingers tracing light circles over my hardening sack.
Fighting with everything that was inside me to focus on her and making her feel the pleasure that she was igniting in me. Growling in to her pussy desperately left every soft fold quivering against my flickering tongue.
Moving my tongue to her clit as I felt my release traveling up my shaft at a rate that was surely unhealthy and as I began to drag my tongue over her clit I was exploding deep in her throat; stream after stream was flowing out of me as my hips rocked against her face.
Unable to do anything but let the feeling flow freely through my veins; my tongue stayed planted against her clit as I rode the wave that she had started inside me.
Wave upon wave of release raked through my veins as I fought hard to stay conscious as the delightful orgasmic flush threatened to drag me away from reality.
“Ggggrrrrr!” I growled in to her desperately which seemed to cause a ripple effect as she continued to suck me dry.
My eyes rolled back in to my head as my release began to slow until it was none existent and all that was left was a satisfied tint that left me feeling more calm than I had ever felt.
Quickly grabbing her hips; keeping my tongue planted in her warm, wet pussy as I flipped her until she was lying on her back.
Cameron's POV;
Feeling my entire body sinking in to the bed as the feel of his tongue beginning to move inside me again fueled me to just let go and enjoy the way he always made me feel when he went down on me.
Grinding his tongue deep in to my pussy until he was hitting my g spot; instantly causing my breath to race away from me like he always managed to do whenever he set his mind to doing these things to me.
Moving to my clit he rubbed his tongue up and down then moving back to my g spot; I knew Jeff and I knew that he would happily spend hours going down on me if I would let him but truth be told I couldn’t handle the pleasure that he rocked through me.
Moving his tongue in frequent motions between my g spot and my clit; had me working up a sweat as my entire body felt like it was ready to explode with pleasure.
“Jeff!” I panted desperately needing release but he was refusing to give me what I needed.
“Mmm?” He growled in to me; rocking through every vein and fold of flesh that was inside my pussy.
“Please?” I begged weakly as I knew that there was no energy in my body to fight the things that he was doing to me.
All I could do was succumb to the pleasure that had started to build inside me, relent to the intensity that was building inside me.
“Mmmm?” He growled in to me again sensing that it was sparking jolts of electrical tingles racing through me.
“Let me…I need to…please just let me cum?” I begged again just as weakly as before.
As if he were sensing my need, he moved his tongue to my clit and dragged slowly back and forth turning the bud more and more sensitive with every gentle stroke.
Once he were satisfied with how worked up he had made me he slowly began to suck my swollen bud in to his mouth. Twirling his tongue around as he sucked it hard in to his mouth.
As if my body had been waiting for it; I exploded violently in his mouth as my cum streamed in to his mouth desperately leaving my body heaving and my eyes rolling back in to my head.
“Jjjjjeeeeffffff mmmmm aaaahhhhhh ooooooohhhhh fuck yes, yes…yyyyeeeeesssssssss!” I moaned out quietly remembering where we were and didn’t have much privacy.
The feel of his growl rocked through me to the point where my entire body was shivering and quivering as my back arched off the bed completely as electrifying wave upon wave flowed through my veins desperately.
My heart thundering in my chest so madly that I was sure that it was going to burst from pleasure. Slowly it began to pass and I was collapsing down on to the bed as gentle, waves of tingles continued to rock through my pussy and up through my body intensely.
“Mmmmm,” I moaned out as satisfaction coursed through my body leaving behind a warm tingle of relief as his tongue slid out of me making sure to flick over every fold of me until he was turning his body and lying his head down at the foot of the bed next to me. “You are…happy with…yourself I can see!” I panted as he smiled widely at me.
“Mmhmm; there is nothing like that particular breakfast snack, first thing in the morning,” He grinned at me.
“Mmmm I have to admit that you might be right,”
“Might be right?”
“All right you are definitely right,” I giggled as he gently wrapped me up in to his arms and kissing my head softly.
“That’s what I thought! And there is nothing like that to relieve a hangover,”
“Awe poor baby…you hung over?”
”Mmhmm,” He nodded his head.
“You want me to make you some coffee?”
”That would be great…”
”Too bad! You have no one to blame but yourself…”
”You’re mean!” He chuckled kissing my head again.
Rolling off the bed and out of his embrace, I looked down at his panting, sweating naked body lying on the bed as he looked up at me.
“Ok I will go make you some coffee; get dressed!” I smiled relenting to the big puppy dog eyes that he flashed in my direction.
“You’re too good to me,” He smiled watching me as I pulled on my cloths from the previous night and moved to the bedroom door.
“Yeah tell me about it,” I laughed moving out in to the hall and closing the door behind me.
Moving through the almost silent house, Lucas came toddling over to me and looked up at me and whimpered softly; bending down I picked him up and ruffled his head softly.
Continuing on my way to the kitchen to find Matt looking rougher than Jeff as he sipped at his mug of coffee; looking up at me he smiled and bid me good morning in a barely audible mumble causing me to laugh and say good morning.
“Did you sleep ok honey?” Matt asked smiling as he seemed to be slowly coming round.
“Mmhmm! Like a baby actually! But what about you? How do you feel this morning?”
”It’s still too early to say,” He moved to the kettle and poured himself another mug of coffee.
“If you’re feeling anything like Jeff was then you must be feeling rough…”
”Was feeling?” He asked turning and looking at me, which caused him to chuckle heartily. “Damn I need to get me a girl,”
“Awe poor Mattitude,” I smiled grabbing myself 2 mugs and moving to the kettle as Matt moved out of the way.
“Damn and she makes him coffee too…you’re one in a million honey,”
“Awe thanks,” I laughed as Jeff wondered in to the kitchen; looking refreshed and happy.
“Morning!” He said to his brother.
“Morning dude! I don’t need to ask how you’re feeling this morning,” Matt commented as he laughed while Jeff moved to me and kissed me before I poured the coffee in to the mugs.
“Nope you don’t!” Jeff replied stepping away from me and grabbing the cigarettes that he had left lying on the counter.
“Bitch!” Matt said laughing as Lucas toddled over to the door where Jeff was opening it to step out on to the back decking to have a smoke.
“Asshole!” Jeff retaliated as I moved towards him and handing him his mug of coffee as he handed me a cigarette which I accepted readily.
“You guys are sickening you know that?” Matt asked watching from the kitchen as Jeff wrapped his arm around my neck; pulling me gently back against his frame.
“Thanks dude,” I laughed as Lucas ran around the expanse of land around the house.
“I’m going to shower in the hope that it will wake me up,” Matt announced from inside. “Don’t leave until I get out yeah?”
”Sure brother,” Jeff replied as the sound of him heading to his room filtered out to where we were stood taking in the view.
I loved living in Cameron but whenever I stayed at Matt’s or Jeff’s, I was always left feeling more calm and secluded than ever. The tranquility that surrounded the land was like nothing I had ever experienced.
“A penny for them?” Jeff whispered softly.
“Excuse me?”
”You seemed to be lost in thoughts there for a moment,”
“Just thinking about how much I love it here,”
”You do huh?” He asked softly as he inhaled on his cigarette.
“Mmhmm; it’s just so peaceful…I could really get used to waking up here every morning…”
”Just here or my place too?”
”Of course your place too…in fact waking up with you every morning seems to be becoming more and more appealing,”
”Care to make it more permanent?” He asked turning me so that I was looking in to his steely green eyes.
“We can’t,”
”Why not?” He asked watching me closely.
“’Cos we have only been dating for just over a month it is too soon,”
“Ok but tell me you’re not completely closed off to the idea forever?”
Agreeing that I wasn’t, I smiled resting my head against his chest and the feel of him kissing the back of my head seemed to instill me with a feeling that my life was going to get nothing but better with Jeff being a part of it.
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