Lifting me on to the bed and smiling down at me. He climbed on by my side. I smiled as I sat on him and slowly began taking his shirt off button by button. I leant down and kissed him. The tight trousers, I unbuttoned pulling them down slowly. Kissing his belly as I moved them down his wonderful legs, I kissed the vacated area as I went and then threw the not needed jeans to the floor. I put my fingers in his undies and pulled them of too. He was naked, his package ready to go.
He pulled me up the bed and we attempted to get the very tight leather pants from my hot and sweaty body. We had the hardest time, as they were so tight against me. We were in a fit of laughter as they refused to budge.
“Michelle, there’s tight and there's bloody stuck on. Help me get these off, your being held prisoner by these tight arse trousers.” I giggled as we struggled. He was breathless and about to use scissors to get me out of them, when they suddenly moved and he landed in a crumpled heap on the bedroom floor. Perhaps, I shouldn't have gone commando? Sam sighed, as finally he peeled me out of them. The rest of my clothes, I’d feverishly abandoned as he’d struggled with the trousers. I was already a hot and sweaty mess, even before we began.
He then kissed my side, working his way to my breast. The kisses were soft and gentle, as his nose nuzzled my nipple. He used the tip of his tongue to send my senses reeling, I wanted him, but he moved on to the other, my body ached for him, my heart beating faster. Each tender kiss moving me to tears. He pulled himself to my lips and kissed me, needing and wanting me, I kissed him back, as I needed him too.
“I love you. I’m going to make our wedding everything you want and more.” Tears and kisses, I'm so turned on by this.
“I want my happy ever after fairy-tale day please and err you now Sam please.” He thrust himself into me hard in one straight thrust and I exploded around him, as he did. He moved hard within me, it was wonderful. I had my hands on his back and with my nails, I scratched his back in long and light strokes he let out a long sexy arsed moan, I ran my fingers through his hair. He moved his hands to my hips, he moved within me, long and slow, with gentle strokes. Oh hell yes, couldn’t get enough of this and Sam.
“Harder Sam, oh hell quicker and harder I love you, I want you all now.”
“Shush baby, we have all night so no, shush and enjoy this slow pace baby, I am. Feel everything I do to you, baby I want to make love to all night long and no, you’re not getting a Wam-Bam-Thank-You-Sam, your mine forever baby. Oh hell all mine this is amazing you’re so nice to be inside of, the things you’re doing to me, stop rushing.” I too was enjoying it, I kissed him and his tongue searched out mine, as our bodies became a gentle flowing movement, his hands wrapped tightly around me as we moved. I definitely had died and gone to orgasmic heaven, I couldn’t stop and I screamed his name over and over. Burying my feet in the duvet, I couldn’t hold back and came again, I shook to an extremely arousing end as I had several back to back clashes and wow the force they hit me with was fantastic, they made Sam stop and watch as I came down from a really loud few minutes.
“Oh, Mi cielo I love watching you come and umm your mouth is very sexy when you do to, and yeah I may just fuck you some more and hard.” Sam smiling down at me, his arms around my head, he kissed me and released himself into me screaming my name as he did, wrapping my arms tightly around his back, holding him to me whilst he collapsed empty on top of me, he held me sighing as he kissed me again. I wondered why this was happening to me, he was amazing and wonderful, kind and caring. The sex is great, his body is awesome, and I just wanted to pinch myself.
“Sorry was it painful still? Did it hurt you this time?” His face next to mine he gently touched my nose with his and kissed me again.
“No, it was great, wonderful in fact.” I held on to him tightly, as he slumped to my side holding me, I fell asleep in his arms. I was only wakened by the ringing of the phone. I leant over him and answered it.
“Michelle is that you? Just to let you know Emma and I are stopping on here for a few more days, Emma is so relaxed here and she loves the hotel, the peace and quiet, let the boys know and look after my family for me.” I was about to reply when she put the phone down, that was short and sweet.
“Who was that Michelle?” I kissed his nose.
“That was your Aunty, Mother is so relaxed and so they are stopping longer.” He pulled me on top of him.
“Good, come here let me relax you some more. I need a kiss from my soon to be bride.” I smiled.
“About that, can we still get married but please I don’t want to share anything, with anyone else, our wedding will be our wedding and we can live together until November, when you make an honest woman of me? In our own place too please, near enough to your mum but not with your brothers. I want to be able to wait naked, on the couch for you when you get home from work, I wouldn’t be able walk between bedroom and bathroom with nothing on but a smile, I can’t really do that if I’m living with the three rampant Todd boys, can I? Well I could, but hell you wouldn’t be smiling much?” Oh, that felt good now wait for the argument.
“I like that idea and it’s a really good plan Mi cielo. We can look at a couple of houses on here, if you don’t like the one I am showing you Monday baby, umm it’s quite and umm they are all detached houses! Umm coming home to my naked wife, I like that idea even better and umm we’re in agreement I’d be one angry Sam if they saw my wife’s naked arse.” I got my way without an argument. Each umm got me a sweet kiss, umm away Samuel…
“Now come here you, you’re naked already and we don’t have anything to do all day except this.” I smiled and joined him under the sheets for a wonderful sex filled day in bed spent with my lovely fiancé. Lots of laughter, screams and sex in the bath amazing and splashy, that encounter we both laughed at as the water spilled from the tub as we made love in the bath, many towels to wash later.
We surfaced at teatime, were had the day gone? Clean and fresh from the shower and aching from all the hours of sex. Andy was sat watching television. I put the towels in the washer, oop’s there were two washer loads. I smiled as I remembered the shower and the bath time romp umm. Sam was breaking the news to Andy about the single wedding and our own home. Jimmy grinned as I walked in. Hell, have they listened to me oh-godding, all bloody day?
“We have decided we’re getting married and before Christmas, Michelle doesn’t want to do Gretna. We start looking for our own house tomorrow on this estate, sorry brother, but I want my girl to be that for a while just mine. He smiled.
“I heard, quite a vocal couple aren’t you, I’m gathering from that impressive show we listened too, the deeds been well and truly done, unless you really have seen God Michelle?” Oh my, I wanted the ground to swallow me. Sam laughed, me I went beetroot red.
“Umm, I saw stars Andrew Todd and yes God quite a few times. I may have been to heaven and back too.” Sam smiled as I said that, but yep I was embarrassed.
“Shut it Andy, had we known you were in we would have been quieter.” I hated this next bit of news. I was really hoping Andy would talk Sam out of it. No, he agreed to Sam’s news, as their Mother loved the place and all her friends were on the close, shit.
“We need to get back to our house and sort it, it’s been well over a week and it will be stinking, plus Jimmy has classes tomorrow and we have to get back to work and we need to get back to normal. So pack your stuff and we will get a taxi back.” I had already packed all Sam’s things neatly we were ready. I argued to stop here, it was an awful house, they needed get her a house near here I told him, near Aunty or she could live with us. He said mother loved her friends and neighbours and it would be fine. I had a bad feeling about the house, a very bad feeling.
“You two come down when you’re packed, we or rather I can sort some tea out for you and then I need to study for my final lot of exams and my two weeks in college, our last two weeks in college Jimmy?” He smiled. Taking the toilet roll out of his ears and joining in the laughing.
“Not a virgin any more then?” I laughed at Jimmy.
“No but you are James Robert. You pair are… Argh shut it or Lord knows what dinner I will make you… Dog food casserole is looking the favourite. Sam tell them. I could grow to hate you three bloody immature Todd boys and really quickly.” He just laughed too. I blushed and went to sort out the washing out. I returned to the room to a grinning Andy, Jimmy and Sam talk about three wise monkeys. I slumped on Sam’s knee, his arms around my waist and the kisses on my neck. He whispered how much he wanted to be in his favourite place, but we had stopped because his favourite place was sore and really aching or we would have been there still.
“Last weeks in college it sounds good to me, lazing in bed until dinner.” I smiled.
“That will be job-hunting for you Jim Bob you lazy arsed shitwhit.” The taxi pulled up and we loaded the bags in the car.
“See you in a bit back there, the dog food casserole will be ready in three hours, don’t be late please, I like ordering you lot around.” Andy laughed as Jimmy told me to shut it and do as all wenches do, cook the men their food and stuff. He ducked the smack.
CHAPTER 15
We pulled up, the house looked empty, sinister and dark, a true house of horrors. It made me feel sick just walking towards it.
“Sam, let’s just get rid of the place, set Mum up somewhere else please? This place isn’t right, it feels so wrong.” He just looked at me and I knew he felt it too. Sam unloaded his things and we went in, the place stank of rotting food and the stale beer smell lingered in the air. We started in there, his father had made himself stuff to eat and the unused things were everywhere and had gone off, there were maggots and flies yuck not nice at all; I opened the back door, the fridge was open and all the meat and everything including the milk was off, it was what was causing the awful smell.
“All the food you bought has gone off, that’s what the bad smell is Sam.” I brought the bin around to the back door and started emptying things and throwing away the spoilt food. I cleaned the kitchen and put the bin outside. Now to the living room. Sam was sat stirring into space and he looked pale and very uneasy being here.
“Are you all right angel, you look a little uncomfortable being back would you like to go back up to Aunties?” He smiled.
“No, he can’t hurt us anymore.” I kissed him and carried on cleaning the front room, it just wanted hovering and the pots shifting. I opened the windows to let in the fresh air. I went to the lad’s room this was fine he hadn’t been in here. Opening the windows for fresh air and made their beds. A chill ran through my body, so I shut the window. I cleared the pots from Emma’s bedroom and remade the bed, opening the window in his dad’s room to rid the room of the smell, I polished and hovered stripped the bed and it already improved the smell of the place. I took a look in the bathroom and wow it was filthy and I needed gloves to clean it…
“The bathroom needs scrubbing, Sam can you bring up the bucket of stuff please?” He didn’t answer. “Sam, did you hear me, can you fetch the stuff up from the kitchen angel?” Still no reply, what’s up with him? So I went down stairs. I was greeted by his Father sat waiting for me. Sam was white as a sheet and silent, so still and stiff, he was sat on the couch, looking lost and afraid. I went into autopilot mode and walked past Dennis into the kitchen. I spotted the phone, hoping Dennis wasn’t aware we’d had them fitted it was hidden behind the supplies we had brought from aunties. I ignored his dad and went to put the kettle on I dialled 999 and waited for a reply, the sodding panic buttons are in tomorrow.
“Would you like a cup of tea Mr Todd? I’m afraid were out of milk, so I will have to pop to the shops for some unless you want it black, blacks good for me how about you?” I heard a voice in the background.
“Which service do you require?” I whispered Police and I went in to see if he wanted a black tea. Keeping him talking and calm was essential I wasn’t sure what had happened to Sam, because he was like a zombie, his eyes dead and he was sat so still and quiet, no movement, no expression on his face, he looked dead, but he was breathing he was just sat ridged.
“I want nothing off you, but my house back can you do that, you fucking bitch?” He looked wild and angry, he smelt like he was very drunk, he took a tablet from a prescription bottle and took a swig from the brandy bottle he had.
“We can do anything you want but didn’t the police tell you, you had to keep away from here?” He looked at me and told me to sit down. Sam wasn’t for moving he was frozen to the spot. I hadn’t cured him after all; I’d just given him a boost when he needed it. “Let me turn the kettle off and I will be right back, I picked up the phone and held it in my hand. I had to let them know things, without him guessing my plan. Shit if I could move Sam this would be so simple.
“I’m sure Mr Todd, if the police catch you here they will arrest you, you don’t want to spend time in jail for a silly misunderstanding do you? Have you forgotten there’s a restraining order from you coming within a hundred feet of us?” He got up and was wobbly on his feet. Hell, he had a knife. I looked over at Sam and still there was nothing. I was focusing certain words so the operative knew this wasn’t a hoax call, I was petrified.
“I girlie, want what you took from me, my money and the house back.” I noticed he didn’t say family, just the money and a roof over his head. Lots of threats and promises from him, they are vile and perverted and he hates me, go figure? “I’ve waited for over a week for them to come back and today’s the day I get it all back, or die trying.” I panicked self-defence was just basics, not exactly shown how to disarm someone. Yet more perverted and nasty comments they were about my mum, JJ, and Becky, what the hell? Now I was worried, he knew their names.
“Well, Mr Todd, having a knife pointed at me, isn’t going to help and I’m sure Emma and the boys like living here in Brunswick Drive, just as much as you do. Can I ask how you got in, we had the locks changed?” He looked at me, that look of evil rife in his eyes. He stank of alcohol and he was slurring his words, he was none too steady on his feet either. He had another swig of the brandy and another pill, what were they? The whole thing was hard work, he was so drunk and between threats, he napped. When I moved his eyes opened. I looked at Sam he really was stiff and silent and sat in total shock and fear. I touched Sam’s shoulder and he pulled away. I wanted to try to grab him and run.
“You left the back door open girlie, I let myself in.” I asked him that an age ago, shit this would be a whole lot easier if I could move Sam. I’ll keep him talking and hopefully the police are listening to my conversation and have noticed the urgency. I seem to have been talking to him forever, as he rambles and I answer, the comments are all smutty and sexual, he wants to take my virginity and rip into me, smutty talk about how he wants to fuck me until I bleed and then fuck me tied to the bed and make Sam watch whilst he does it. I cringe, and still Sam doesn’t move at all, he does nothing. Dennis laughs and waves the knife at me, then Dennis lunges at me, I step aside and he laughs as he stands by Sam.
“Strip girl or he gets another poke with this, you can leave anytime, the back doors open, you left it open, leave though and lover boy gets it, you or him don’t matter which, I’ll have him he won’t escape this time, I was damn stopped last time… Won’t be doing that this time, your arse or his I’m not bothered which, choose girlie you or him?” He held the knife in front of him the only thing between Sam and me was that damn blade, I looked over and shit Sam was in fact bleeding.
“So do you want to talk then about getting your family back?” He smirks at me he’s coming towards me. Major panic sets in he’s evil, more smutty talk and nastiness, threats to harm me do things to me, things that I don’t think he’s capable of doing, but I can’t take a chance not with Sam as he is shit this would be easy if Sam wasn’t here. I could hit him and run. Keep calm Michelle. I glanced out of the window… At last the police had come to our rescue, but there was still the matter of the knife and a strung out Sam to consider. He h
adn’t moved an inch in the whole time his Father was here.
“I think Mr Todd, I can do that thing for you, if you sit down I will dance over here for you, you can watch the show, I will strip here over here by Sam and we can talk about it, we can come to a deal were you get me and Sam goes free, that was what you wanted, me for Sam? We need to get Sam out though, please Dennis? I don’t think he is much of a threat to you, what have you done to him, why is he bleeding.” I put the receiver around the door handle. I went and sat next to Sam, but Dennis jumped in front of me.
“What will you do to save sad Sam here, I wonder… If I let bastard boy go and you stay here with me, and let me teach you things. Would that work for you eh? You, you fucking little prick teasing whore, not helping you much is he, or the policeman you have for an Uncle or the boxer for a godfather umm and the left hook for a dad? Where are they all when you need them, not so gobby now are you?” I panic as the knife is used to cut away the straps of my top, but I’m thankful, because he falls back in the chair as he does, I sit down closely next to Sam. I put my hands in his and he pulls away from me. Shit I can’t even run to the back door with him. He had wet himself and was shaking.
His father looked at me with sheer hate in his eyes. I looked around for something, anything to hit him with, but nothing within arm’s length and I didn’t want to spook him into hurting Sam, who was clammy to touch and still pulling away from me.
“Mr Todd, please sit down. Let’s talk about the plan to get you back, where you belong.” He slumped back in the chair. I noticed from the corner of my eye the police had arrived quietly in the kitchen. I pointed at his Father.
“Dennis, can I call you that? You need to put the knife down.” I let the officer know he was armed and motioned for them to stay. “I would really listen to what you have to say, if you put down the knife. You don’t need it because I’m not leaving Sam’s side here. Dennis, there is nothing that can’t be fixed, nothing, but just for now, put the knife down please. I need you to put the knife on the chair-arm. It’s still going to be by your side, should you need it but its making me frightened, so can we can just talk. I won’t do anything stupid you’re in charge, just you… Just put it on the chair arm, please.” He put it on the chair arm, my calm voice was making him sleepy and thank God, he was so drunk, because I don’t think I could have managed a sober Dennis.
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