by Celine Yorke
She moaned as her nipple hardened with excitement at his touch. He sucked her nipples one at the time, sending an electric current through her body, activating a hot, tingling fire between her legs. He gently let his hand trail down between her breasts all the way down under her little panties. He let his finger glide into her wet opening. He kissed her tenderly and let his tongue touch hers as his finger circled her swollen clit.
An overwhelming sensation moved through her body, taking her breath away. He pulled off her panties, and in a swift action, his jeans fell away. Serena looked down on his hard cock and reached out to touch it. She gently let her fingers circle around it, then cupped his balls, stroking, kissing, wrapping her warm lips around it.
He let out a loud groan and entangled his fingers in her long hair, moaning with pleasure. He pushed her back onto the bed, lying close to her, his warm hands tracing over her body down between her legs again. He pushed her legs apart and let his tongue brush over her pulsating clit. The intensity built up in her to the point of exploding.
He got up on his knees, slipped on the protection, and thrust inside her. A wonderful tingling pleasure moved through her body, shaking her to the core as she orgasmed. A wild look of desire sparkled in his eyes as he thrust in and out of her, building up the sexual tension in her again.
She moaned and called out, "Oh Tom, this is so good, don't stop!" She felt another pleasurable wave of orgasm move through her body.
He uttered a loud growl as he released the flow inside her. Shaking and breathless, he collapsed on top of her.
"Wow, that was amazing." Serena said after she calmed down.
"Yes, fantastic. You are amazing. This is a time to remember, when we first slept together here in our own bed." Tom smiled as he stroked her hair and bent over to kiss her.
Philippe was back in Paris after spending a year in the jungle with Chan and his pride. He has brought Candela with him; they were inseparable now. Chan had made a full-on training schedule for them. They trained hard over the last year, so they were both very fit now. They could climb trees and jump from one tree to another like monkeys. They learned to shoot with a bow and arrow and hit whatever they aimed at. They were so grateful to Chan; they had enjoyed learning from him and had a lot of fun along the way.
Philippe wanted to catch up with Tom and Serena and made a phone call to them. "Hello, Tom, I'm back home again. I got your phone number from Violet. She told me you and Serena moved into a house. I'd like to catch up with you guys again and share all I learned from Chan."
"Philippe, hello, what a surprise to hear from you! Have you been out there in the den all this time? I would love to catch up with you. Why don't you come for a visit tonight?"
"Yes, that will be great. Would you mind if I bring my girlfriend, Candela? I met her in the jungle, and we're pretty close now."
"Wow, we have a lot to talk about. I'm happy for you. We would love to see both of you."
"You better give me your address."
"Yes, we bought an old style house and I'm busy doing a lot of renovating. I want to give the house a more modern look."
Tom gave Philippe the address. He was looking forward to hear all about Philippe's experiences in the jungle and how everyone in the den was doing.
"Serena, Philippe and his girlfriend are coming for a visit tonight," Tom called out.
"Oh, good, but what a surprise. I'm looking forward to seeing them and hearing their stories from out there in the jungle," Serena called back. But anxiety made her belly ache.
Philippe and Candela arrived at Tom and Serena's house. He took his coat off and extended a hand to shake Tom's. "Meet my girlfriend Candela. We met out in the jungle near Chan's den."
"Hello, Candela." Tom and Serena gave her a hug and made her feel welcome.
"Come and sit down. We've been looking forward to your visit," Serena said as she showed them into their living room. They all sat down in the comfortable lounge chairs.
"What would you like to drink? Red wine or white wine?" Tom offered them.
"I would like a glass of white wine please," Candela said.
"Yes, I'll have the same," Philippe said.
Tom served the drinks, and Serena brought in some cheese and crackers and put them on the coffee table. Tom and Serena were delighted to see Philippe again. Soon they were all laughing and joking, and the atmosphere seemed almost electric between them. Tom and Philippe shared many of their experiences of how hard it sometimes had been, but also how much fun it was.
"We are both very fit now after all the training Chan has put us through. I can understand why you look at Chan as your hero. He is amazing," Philippe said.
"Yes, I miss him, and hope to go back to visit him again one day. I have never forgotten all the discipline of working out every day he taught me. I still practice," Tom said.
"So Candela, what is the story with you? How did you happen to run into Philippe out there in the jungle?" Serena asked. She smiled warmly at the girl, surprised at herself for not being as jealous as she'd expected.
"Oh, I was lost. I managed to escape from some wild brute who had taken a group of us tourists prisoners in their camp. We were tied up and pushed into a little hut. I ran all night, and luckily, Philippe found me when I was hopelessly lost."
"That must have been an awful experience," Serena said.
"Yes, it was pretty scary, but I was happy to be rescued by an alpha." Candela then told them all about her horrible experiences with the wild thugs. Tom and Serena were shocked to hear about their actions. Serena could just imagine how she must had felt, after having had a similar experience with the pirates.
"I'm fighting fit now, in a way I would never have been if I hadn't run into Philippe. Thanks to Chan, I have learned to defend myself."
"So now I'm the only unfit one of the four of us," Serena said.
"Don't worry, we will teach you," they all said at the same time. They all burst out laughing. "It'll be fun," Candela added.
"I'm sure it will, but let me take it slow in the beginning." Serena said she had never paid much attention to fitness. Her main interests had always been to develop her creativity.
"Franco is still here investigating, and I would like to fill you in on what's going on with the situation of the mansion. Why don't we meet for lunch tomorrow and we can talk about it?" Tom suggested.
"Yeah, okay that sounds good. I would like to catch up on a few things?" Philippe said.
It was getting late, and Tom and Serena had to get up for work the next morning. It had been a nice evening and they were all happy to have met up again.
CHAPTER NINE
While they sat at an outdoor cafe down by the river Seine, waiting for their lunch, Tom started to tell Philippe about the situation with the mansion he worked on. "Franco is still here investigating the whole thing. The mansion is nearly ready, and we need to move in on them soon before they disappear underground. We discovered that they hang out in a big old warehouse."
"Is someone going to do something about catching them?" Philippe asked.
"Franco and Maxi from the SIS are working on something. I'm not sure what they want to do about it, but I can find out. I took Franco to the building site of the mansion to point out the men I recognized from Carlos Fontana's mansion. I think Franco and Maxi sneaked into the warehouse and placed some electronic devices to listen to what they say. They brought a couple of technicians with them."
"If there is anything I can do to help, let me know," Philippe said.
"Okay, that's good to know. Franco has hinted to me that if I'm willing to hide up in the beams of the warehouse with my bow and arrow, he might have use for me. Nothing has been planned yet. I'm also still thinking it over; I'm not sure it's for me. I'm more of an artist than a detective."
"How do you think Chan would have handled the situation?" Philippe said. "They may come after you if Carlos Fontana is after revenge. Chan would've stopped them. I think they need to be stopped. I'm willing
to help you, and together, I'm sure we can catch those crooks."
"I suppose you're right, and if we're a team, it might be easier. We could cover each other," Tom replied.
"Yes, let's team up and use the skills Chan taught us. I'll get us some black clothes to wear so we'll blend right in." They started to make plans and decided to let Franco and Maxi in.
"I'll contact Franco tomorrow and tell him our plans, and find out where the warehouse is," Tom said, eager now to get into action again.
"I'll get hold of a black van for us," Philippe promised.
"Yeah, that'll be good," Tom answered.
The next day, Tom phoned Franco and told him about their plans. "Why don't you both come over to my place and we can talk about it?" he said. They drove over to his place and let him in on a few more details.
"Maxi found a meeting place for us where we can keep all our things. We stuck all the pictures up on a board of the men we are after and of the places they may hide. It's a big room on top of an old building, sort of hidden away between trees and bushes. We will go there tonight, so you can put your plans to the rest of the team."
Philippe drove them to the address Franco gave them. The team was happy to see them.
"We are putting up electronic devices and small video cameras in the different meeting places where the crooks hang out. Their main meeting place is in a big warehouse, where you should be able to get a good view of them from up on top of the beams. You shouldn't have any problems getting away through the roof with your athletic skills."
"What we want you guys to do, and this is important to remember, we just want you to injure them, not kill them. Then we will move in on them and tie them up," Maxi said.
"Okay, we should be able to do that," Tom said.
"Yes, no worries," Philippe said. He glanced at his former rival in love and smiled broadly at him. In spite of everything with Serena, he couldn't help liking Tom.
Maxi then told them about all the cons and pros they could expect to come up against and what to watch out for. He thanked them for wanting to help out to make the town and country a safer place to live for the average person.
"I'll let you know when we want you to go into action," Maxi told them.
"Okay. We'll be waiting for your call," Philippe said.
Philippe got hold of a black van. He put his bow and arrow in the back together, with the bag of black clothes for Tom and himself to wear, and drove over to Tom's house.
"Hello, Philippe, come in."
He dropped the bag on a chair. "Let me look at what you got for us to wear," Tom said.
He pulled the black cloth out of the back. Tom smiled when he saw the black masks to cover their eyes. "Cool."
They got dressed in the tight jeans and tight-fitting hooded jackets. With the black masks on, no one would be able to recognize them.
They jumped into the car and drove to the address Franco had given them, popping in a set of earphones each so Franco could direct them. They parked the van a little distance away from the building and waited for the phone call from Franco, which didn't take long.
"Hello, Philippe are you ready?"
"Yes, we're parked a little down the road away from the house."
"Good. Around the back, you'll find a set of fire escape stairs outside the house, leading right up to the roof. You should be able to get through the trapdoor in the roof to get into the building. You better go up there now before anyone arrives, and park your car out of sight from others. From now on, I will keep in contact with you through your earphones."
"Okay, thanks Franco," Philippe said.
"Remember try not to kill anyone. We need them alive so we can get more information out of them," Franco said.
"Okay, no worries, Franco," Tom said.
"I better park the car over under the big shady trees where it should be out of sight," Philippe said.
"Yeah, that'll be a good place to park," Tom agreed.
Philippe and Tom got their bow and arrows on their back and slipped up the stairs without anyone seeing them. They sat in the corner, just inside the trapdoor in the roof, looking the place over.
"If you sit over on one of the beams towards the other side, then I will stay here on this side," Tom suggested.
"Okay. I'll crawl over there; then we'll both have a good view of the people down on the ground," he whispered as he crawled over to the other side.
No sooner were they into their positions before some men came through the door. Some of the men placed a table in the middle of the floor with some chairs around it. They all got seated and started talking among themselves. Then another man came through the door and they all greeted him; it was pretty obvious he was the leader. One of the men pulled some white plastic packs that looked like some kind of drug out of a bag.
When Franco gave them the go ahead, they send an arrow into the leader's shoulder. The men were all shocked and rushed to his side, but they let the arrows fly quickly into the bodies of the other men. Everyone crawled around in pain on the floor, and some just lay there quietly.
"Okay Franco, they're all down. You can come in now."
The doors opened, and Franco, Maxi, and a team of men in SIS uniforms came running in, pointing their guns at the injured men.
"Good work, boys, you can go home now. Thanks for your help," Tom and Philippe were told through their earphones. They looked at each other, and with a thumbs up, Tom and Philippe disappeared as quickly as a couple of cats.
Back in the van, Tom stuck his hand up and said, "High five. I feel like I'm back in the jungle, sneaking around like a cat." Tom commented.
"Yeah, it is a bit like that, but let's hope we can help to catch some of the criminals."
A big patrol van parked outside the warehouse, waiting to take the prisoners away. Inside the warehouse, the criminals were being tied up. The many plastic packets were collected; it was unmistakably cocaine and meth, meant to be sold for a lot of money on the black market. No one saw the two men dressed in black sneaking down from the fire escape over to the black van parked under the big tree. Philippe slowly drove away from the old warehouse, making as little noise as possible.
CHAPTER TEN
"How is the London order going? Is it nearly ready?' Jock said as he entered the work room. They all looked up worried.
"No, we still have a few more details to finish. We will probably be working for another couple of hours," one of the ladies called out. They were all busy putting the final touches on some of the latest creations. Several dresses already hung on the clothes hangers, ready to be sent, but they had a few more to finish off. Serena looked at her watch and thought, Tom will be worried; I should give him a ring, but I haven't got time. I'm sure he will call me if he wonders where I am. I did tell him I would be working late because we had an order to get ready to send off.
It was dark when Serena came out on the street. She ran over to catch the bus. As soon as she was seated, she called Tom, but he didn't answer, so she sent him a text. "Worked late, on my way home."
She sat back and relaxed. Gosh, I'm tired. It's been a busy day. Serena stared out of the window as the scenery ran by, but she didn't see any of it. She closed her eyes and tried to unwind from the stress of the day.
I love my work and I enjoy everything about it, but tonight, I can't wait to get home and crawl into bed and cuddle up to Tom, she thought to herself. The neighborhood they lived in was quiet, and there were no people on the street when she jumped off the bus. It was dark except from a few street lights. She hurried down the street towards her house when a black van stopped right next to her. A man hopped out and pulled a hood over her head. He dragged her into the back of the van, where he tied her hands around her back. She tried to scream, but someone slapped her across the head. Concussed, she fainted.
"It's getting late. Serena should have been home by now," Tom said to himself. He had been busy renovating, so he didn't hear the phone ringing. He picked up his mobile and saw the tex
t message. "Oh well, she's on her way home." He went into the kitchen and put the kettle on, and prepared a tray of food and a pot of tea for her. After waiting for another hour, he got worried and decided to call Jock.
"Hello, Jock, Serena hasn't come home from work yet. She sent me a text to say she was on her way home, but that was an hour or more ago. I'm a bit worried about her getting home so late in the dark."
"Serena is not home yet? She left here a couple of hours ago," Jock said.
"It's not usually like her, she always calls and let me know where she is, but maybe she met up with a girlfriend."
"She will probably be home soon, but let me know if there are any problems," Jock said.
A little while later, the phone rang, and a man's voice said, "We have Serena. We demand that Carlos Fontana be set free from jail in exchange for you getting Serena back alive!" He hung up.
Devastated, Tom stared out into the air. What am I going to do? I'll call Franco.
"Hello, Franco, it's me. Serena has been kidnapped on her way home from work. I need help," Tom choked out.
"Shit those bastards, I'll come right over just stay where you are and don't do anything yet." Franco said.
A little while later, a car pulled up and Franco rang the doorbell. Tom let him in. "Thanks for coming over so soon. Poor Serena, she must be out of her mind with fear," Tom said.
"Tell me what happened and how you found out. Then I'll contact Maxi and tell him the situation," Franco said and made a call to him.
Not long after the doorbell rang, they let Maxi in. "Hey mate, don't worry. We'll find her and get hold of those crooks."
"I hope so. I feel it is all my fault. I should never have agreed to go after those crooks in the warehouse," Tom said.
"They don't know it was you. Nobody saw you," Maxi said.