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Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Nicky's breath was coming faster and her olive skin had a delightful under-glow of warmth as she tried to pull him down and onto her. Her muscles were hard and firm, she was a trained fighter. But she was all sweet girl now, eager and anxious. Her pink lips had a sheen of moisture between her thighs as Ron began to finger her, entering her, teasing the little pearl nub and driving her insane. As he found her G-spot and began to expertly stimulate it, her lithe body began to arch and rock. Within sixty seconds, her husky voice was begging him to fuck her. Oh please, she cried out in a voice that was much higher than her normal tone. I need you, take me, make me yours. Her ass was arching up off the bed as she ground herself into his hand. But he simply took possession of her hot, swollen center with his tongue and soon she was making hot little moans of pleasure. No longer trying to escape, her body shuddering and trembling as she lay helpless on the bed. Outside men with goods searched for her. But she didn't know that now and likely wouldn't have cared as her lover took her to the heights of heaven.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Ron knew what he was doing and he was doing it even better than he expected. Ron stopped fingering and licking her already dripping wet slit as he gently kissed her clitoris and kissed upwards to her body. He started kissing down low intimately, going over her soft belly as he continued to kiss her breasts and then went up to her neck and ended up next to her ear Your soldier is here he said with a soft whisper as he licked her earlobe softly. And then looked at her with a delighted smile as he continued to remove himself of his boxers and revealed to her his already rock hard 11 cock which was throbbing for attention softly. It would be just as she would remember. Ron moaned gently as he put the tip against her pussy softly and went to her ear again Say please to your soldier and Ill give you an incredible night he whispered into her ear as he softly went to kiss her neck now, teasing her still as his big tip was poking against her slit. It was literally begging to get inside as it throbbed gently against her womanhood. Ron wasnt thinking about anything, his mind was empty and he was in pure pleasure mode, the only thing that was on his mind though was Nicky, he wanted her to feel as good as if she was floating in heaven.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Nicky gave a soft moan, her dark eyes practically glowing as she stared up at Ron, her body arching as if she could thrust herself upon his aroused masculinity. Oh God, yes please, she moaned throatily, unable to stop the little movements of her body, the way her small feet stroked him up and down and her hands kept touching him everywhere. She was on fire. And just as he thrust into her, staccato gunfire and shattering glass filled their ground floor, parking lot side hotel room. Bullets hit the television. One went into the mini-fridge, puncturing the V-8 Nicky had almost drunk earlier. Blood sprayed up into Ron's face from the bullet fragment that hit Nicky. It was hard how bad her injury was or even exactly what her injury was, but her face was blood covered and her slender body had essentially collapsed almost instantly after the gunfire started. Outside, there were screams and the sound of car tires squealing out of the parking lot. A man's voice could be heard yelling that he had called the police.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Ron smiled as she looked entirely under his control as he thrusted into her, he could feel how tight she was and how wet she was as he entered her. He moaned gently but suddenly it all changed as he felt the blood splatter against his head. His eyes widened and he looked at Nicky as her head was covered in blood. He didn't know what to do for a split second, all he could saw as nicky's head covered in blood. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but then he snapped back into reality, he got up from her, took the M9 with silencer that he had hid underneath his pillow and ripped a part of the cover of the pillow appart as he placed it roughly on her head, he moved her own arm over it as she looked unconcious. It held the cover part on it's place as he moved the arm ontop of it. He then continued to stand up and ran to the side of the door, looking through one of the bullet holes to see if someone was still there. He had seen nobody, it seemed that they ran away just as they had shot the hotel room to shreds. Ron ran back to Nicky and went to check on her pulse, oh god if she was dead. He didn't know what he would do but he was certain about something, people will pay. he grunted as he checked her pulse and still found her alive, he grabbed their bags, put on some clothing for himself and her. Then he refreshed the patch of cloth and replaced it afterwards with a decent bloodcloth and a bandage over her head. He grabbed her and put her over his back as he wrapped her arms around his neck, he grabbed the weapons bag in one hand and her and his clothing bag with the others. He swiftly went to the Dodge Ram as he opened the trunk and put in the bags he got, taking out the M4a1 and leaving his pistol in his pocket, he then closed the trunk and locked it. He went to put Nicky in the car and then put the m4a1 next to her. Ron closed the door that Nicky was in and locked the car, he grabbed his pistol and put it off safety as he walked up to the main counter. His eyes were enfuriated, he looked as if he could shoot the man behind the counter just like that. He jumped over the counter and went to the man, he grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up as he smashed him on the top of the counter, putting the silencer in between his eyes as he armed the gun and looked at him with a deathly look on his face Who did you tip off he said with an angry voice, the moment that he wouldn't answer him, he would die that instance. Ron had nothing to lose anymore, his mind was still empty and now was slowly filling with vengeance and anger.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Inside the hotel check in lobby, the heavy set twenty-four year old felt warmth trickling down his thigh as he looked into eyes like death and felt manhandled like a toy by the angry stranger. Some investigator looking for a runaway wife, the man managed to choke out. There's a flyer man. I was going to get 500. He just wanted to serve the bitch with divorce papers. His scared eyes gestured toward the desktop where a flyer sat with a photograph of Nicky. It was obviously a publicity still from one of her MMA matches. Nicky Navarro, 26, 5'6, black hair, brown eyes. 500 for verifiable information leading to her location. 250 bonus if divorce process effected. Joe Jones, PI787395. Cash paid at time information provided. Call 555-555-5555. I just called the number when I saw her man. The guy on the other end said fine. Came out and paid me. He was a short, dark guy. Please, he tried to justify his actions. I just wanted the money, no one was going to get hurt. Outside, Nicky moaned. Her head felt shattered and she didn't know where she was. Her hand felt a gun next to her and she grabbed it, tried to sit up, and then fell back with a brief cry of pain. A bullet fragment had grazed her head, leaving a neat slice along the left side of her forehead. In the background, she heard sirens. Shit, fuck, piss, she said to herself. Glancing around, through the pain, she realized that she was in Ron's Dodge. Got to leave, she told herself. The police would just fuck everything up and they had no pull in Mexico where her brother was held anyway.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Ron nodded and looked around for any cameras in the lobby. If there were he would just punch him in the face with his free fist and then slowly walk out of the lobby back to the car. But if there were no cameras he would pull his trigger, planting a bullet in between his eyes, making a noise as a soft Plop as the gun shot the bullet that flew inside of the lobby servants brains. He then made his way to the car as he cleaned the tip of the silencer as it was bloody. He then made his way to the car and as he saw that Nicky was awake he rushed towards the car, unlocking the car as he opened the drivers seat and started the engine and started driving I have all our stuff in the back and I took care of someone he said with a strict voice Are you okay? he asked with a concerned voice as he put one hand on her left lap. He looked at her A short, Dark guy do you remember him? he showed her the flier that he took from the counter and looked at her as he was wondering what she would say. Maybe if he was lucky he would discover something more of her past. But something else was on his mind, he wanted revenge, revenge on that man for hurting what he felt like his soul mate. He had always thought about her like that, he was and still is madly in love with her and wouldnt tolerate anyone hurting her without paying the highest cost in life, their life.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

The video camera saved Ricky's life even if he didn't know it. In the car, Nicky laughed weakly. Short dark guys are ubiquitous in my world. Nicky's dad died the year she turned fourteen. His truck had been hit by a drunk driver. Her father and Nicky's twin sister Nina died. Her mom had passed the year before from breast cancer. Somehow, Nicky's nineteen year old brother became her guardian. He was fun and made few demands on her. When he was twenty-one, he graduated from college and managed to squeak entry into medical school based in part on being a minority student, coming from a hardship background, and because everyone was impressed that he was raising his younger sister. There had even been articles in the local paper showing a small big eyed girl with thick pigtails next to her tall, handsome brother. She was sixteen and money suddenly became tight. Nicky dropped out of high school and her brother Nate didn't complain, saying she had never had an academic mind anyway. He never asked when she started paying the bills and giving him money for his tuition and books. At most, he would mention once in awhile some bill or special program that it would be really good for him if he just had another 1,000. The point is Nicky would never have known a word like ubiquitous back then. But she had been taking night classes, had gotten her GED some time back, and had recently graduated with a degree in an Associate's Degree in Criminal Justice from the local community college. Get us the fuck out of here, Cowboy, she added and sat up, biting her lip to keep from showing any pain. No need to go Joe Detective, Carlos Florez my ... ex-employer ... is the only man who knew we were coming here. I doubt he did the shooting himself. But he's the one who told me my brother was in trouble, so something must have happened. The Black Dodge left the parking light as three police cars entered it. A lot had happened, but at most, ten minutes had passed since the shooting. They'd likely have video of her and be able to track her down through her debit card and the information she had filled out in the registration card. In reality, the police quickly found out the video camera itself was just for show and hadn't worked for several years. What was an upscale hotel to Nicky was a budget roadside chain to most people.
Thread: The Way To The Underground (x Lindxi)

Ron nodded as she said who the man was and what he did. He drove with her for about ten minutes as he parked underneath a bridge without the lights on, he stopped and turned off the engine. He looked at her and was dead serious That debit card, leave it here and any electronics that they can track you with. We're now searched for because of the shooting and we can't get down right now. We'll find your ex-employer and I'll show him what he could get for messing with us He said with angered voice. I'll make him pay for hurting you he said as he gently put his hands on her head, softly moving the bandage to look at the wound on her head. If it was deep he would have desinfected it and if it wasn't he would have covered it up back with the bandage. He then grabbed her gently and pulled her onto his lap as he then softly went to kiss her. He wrapped his arms around her as he seemed concerned, his body was still tensed up and his hard muscles could be felt against her body but he was warm, in fact really warm. It seemed like even if they just escaped out of danger, his body still was aroused and heatened by the attention they had before.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

A sleek private jet lay sliver and shining on a secluded airstrip in a corner of Gatwick Airport. It was every inch a rich man's toy - and the rich man in it liked his toys. Sir Lionel Lyons saw the world as his playground, and had made a fortune selling pleasure to others. The rotund, surly 50-year-old was famous in Britain for producing a series of popular TV shows over several decades. He had spearheaded a small private channel with had grown to rival the venerable BBC. Constant criticisms over the crass, exploitative nature of the shows he produced was drowned out by their huge financial success. He had become a popular icon, albeit one deeply mired in scandal. Not that this reputation bothered him in the slightest. Popularity meant nothing compared to the power he wielded. The pleasure of using people as his playthings was his greatest thrill. He had fought his way out of a slum and was determined to climb as high as possible. Ensconced in the plush comfort of the jet, he surveyed a selection of files in his lap. A petite blonde girl in a sexualized stewardess' outfit poured him a drink. Normally - as was his wont - he would have taken her right there, in a heartbeat, but this time he barely looked up. As she cautiously walked back to the cabin he remained fixed on his report. The first one dealt with his new show, Gladiatrix. A hyper-stylized reality show, it would entail various B-list female celebs, athletes and topless models competing against each other in stylized combative sports, wearing revealing costumes. The pilot episode had drawn howling condemnation from various protestors - and massive ratings and ad revenue. A whole series was now being prepared, and he was deep into designing the outline of future episodes. Foremost in his mind was casting, in particular a single actress. This was his second issue. He looked over the photograph of Holly Valance for the thousandth time, his generous member swelling against his silk trousers. Lyons had studied her career in detail. She had launched to fame playing the town slut on a mediocre Australian soap. In an attempt to parlay that in something greater, she had produced a provocative music video of herself apparently dancing naked. Despite this and numerous bikini spreads in men's magazines, she had not enjoyed the success she lusted after so badly. Things grew worse as her film debut turned into a humiliating flop. An attempt to sue her now ex-manager and boyfriend for sabotaging her career backfired, garnering negative press and costing her dearly. Already the tabloids had pronounced her a has-been. Lyon licked his bright pink lips. Soon Holly would be here, invited by him for a weekend retreat at his private island resort near Ibiza. He had allowed her the impression it was a casual job interview, combined with a privileged holiday. But once that door closed and they were airborne, he was going to show her a whole new price of fame.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Holly couldn't believe it at first. She had just been told by her agent that Sir Lionel Lyons wanted her for casual job interview along with being invited on a holiday with him. The woman was in complete shock, she tried finding out more details about the job she would be going for but there were no other details to tell. Once she got of the phone from her agent, Holly didn't waste any time in getting ready and decided to use the little cash she had left to make herself look nice and give a good impression of herself, after all this was a powerful man and if she could get him on side she would achieve the level of fame she had always craved. Over the next day, Holly had her hair done and her nails manicured and varnished, giving a clear shiny look to them all. She had so many clothes already that she didn't need to buy anymore and just packed some dresses along with a bikini or to in case they were going somewhere hot. The next day, Holly was picked up by Sir Lionel's driver who drove her to the private jet which was waiting for her. As the man dealt with her luggage, Holly climbed the steps nervously before entering and seeing the powerful man. Wow it so beautiful in here she said before offering her hand to the man. Hello, thank you for the invite she said. For the place journey, Holly had her hair down with a smart black dress on, making her look presentable from the shoulders down to her knees. It showed off her delightful curves and figure as she wore black heels.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Lyons looked over the beaming Holly like he was surveying one of the prime steaks he was so fond of. His piggy, piercing eyes ran across every inch of her generously exposed tanned skin. Salivating over her curves, he forced himself to make eye contact and shoot her a totally fake smile. Taking her hand he kissed it in a mock-chivalrous manner before gesturing to a seat facing across from him. Hello to you! he purred sleazily. Please be seated and we'll get going!. He waved absently at the attendant, who promptly entered the cabin to instruct the pilot to take off. Seatbelts on! His tone was like that of an excited oversize child - which he effectively was. Gazing languidly at Holly, Lyons made no attempt to hide his obvious ogling of her toned body. I'm going to make this one scream, he thought, whether she likes it or not ideally not. He felt his crotch throbbing almost as hard as the jet engine's surge. Pouring out two glasses of champagne he offered her one, forcing Holly to lean forward and display an ample amount of cleavage. They clinked the flutes with shared, insincere smiles and a silent toast. Lyons drank slowly, watching Holly's throat pulse as she belted the champagne back. Well then, Holly, he gurgled. It's so satisfying to see you in person, and I'm so glad you could come. A jolt shook through them both as the jet became airborne. Refilling the glasses, he passed her another and said I'm very keen to see a display of your talents. Consider this an informal audition. Then without missing a beat, he flashed her a broad smug smile and asked Tell me Holly, are you a member of the 'Mile High Club'?
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Holly followed his instructions, going over to the seat opposite him by the window. Looking out, she saw the tarmac and an empty runway. I love champagne she said, leaning forward and revealing more of her cleavage. When she had her glass in hand, she clinked it with his before resting back in to her seat and lifting the object to her lips where she gulped it down her throat. The woman was very excited about being here with this man, he was very powerful and could make her career for her if she played her cards right. Once the plane was up in the air, Holly witnessed the clouds passing by as he poured her another drink. Thank you she said, now hearing him talk more. I wanted to come, I was very shocked to hear you wanted me for something, I mean their are many other talented actresses out there. Why pick me? Questioning him back, she didn't get an answer right way as she heard him speak of a term she had heard before. Mile High Club? Looking down at her glass, the expensive champagne, the private jet and the free holiday she was supposed to be getting, Holly worked out why he wanted her. Is this some joke? she asked, seeming very nervous and no long relaxed anymore.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Lyons barely paid heed to Holly's idle chatter as he looked her over. He was too busy watching her throat pulse as the champagne went down. Ignoring her insincere flattery, he felt a shiver of delight run through him as she reacted to her comment. The confusion and concern in her eyes was a great thrill. He learned into her, and spoke with a cold sneer What's a joke, Holly, is your so-called career. You can't act, you can't sing, and you can't do anything in front of a camera that some stripper from the High Street could do better and cheaper. But you've got a hard body and you're good at showing it off. That's why you're up for this show and the only reason you're on this plane. He took a moment to belt back another glass and let his words sink in. Fixing her with a steady gaze, he spoke in a flat and firm voice. So then, the Mile High Club...if you want this role, you better show me you're a member!
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Her well manicured nails lifted in to her hair, scratching at her head nervously whilst he insulted her acting and singing skills. Knowing he felt a stripper could do a better job than her almost brought her to tears. The so called actress looked at him, her eyes watering as he gulped down another glass of champagne. Holly realised she was only here because of her looks and he wanted to sleep with her. Her mind didn't absorb his last words before his drink, going on about a show, she seemed to think it didn't exist now, like it was just a fake story to get her on the plane. By the look of her all glammed up, nobody would of thought that she was nearly broke and living on her last bit of savings. It was in these circumstances that she made him an offer after he asked her to show she was a member of the club. I'm a member for a fee. A big fee Holly said, realising she just offered herself as a hooker.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Lyons arched a bushy, greyhaired eyebrow. He was stunned that this impudent little tart was actually trying to negotiate with him. As a rule he demanded absolute submission for all around him, so Holly's casual colonial arrogance made him bristle. Her apparent willingness to sell herself so easy was not, however, such a surprise. His expression drew tighter as she put his glass down sharply. Gazing deep into Holly's hazel eyes, his voice lost its jovial tone and took on a more sinister edge. Fee? he drawled. Girl it's you who owe me. You want your fifteen minutes to continue, you're going to have to work for it. I know all 'bout whats in your piggybank, and that you're one shitty movie away from being nobody. And I know you're more scared of that then anything in the world. He leaned back into his chair, never breaking eye contact. So think of this as your big audition. As he refilled another glass, his smile returned, although this time it was as hard and cold as steel. Now then, stand up and take your dress off, nice and slowly.
Thread: Holly Valance: Whore For Fame (DeRe & Celebstars)

Holly forgot she was on a private jet for a moment, it was rather quiet thousands of miles up in to the air apart from their constant talking. The woman realised she was not in a powerful position, that he had all the cards to play. It seemed this audition was just her sleeping with him to get on his new show, adding to her short lived fame. Standing up, she towered over him in her heels as he stayed seated. Shaking nervously, she pulled her hands behind her and unzipped her dress, slowly pulled it down her to reveal her perky beasts. They were soft and firm, her nipples a little darker shade of pink. Her flat tummy was exposed next, before the dress was pulled down further to reveal her black panties. Stepping out f the dress, in her heels, Holly felt uncomfortable and nervous, but very cheap also.