Entrapment

[Truthful]

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[drhyde79]

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Chapter 79: Pieces New and Old

It is almost two weeks since Arlena left… And 3 days since he left Kelly behind, alone in Boss Chen’s penthouse.

Life has been hell ever since Vietnam. He was trapped in a situation both of and not of his own doing. Manipulated by forces, people beyond his ability to control. Worse, there is no one he can talk to about this. No one with whom to share his stress, his fear, to come together to work out a solution. Not even the best of his friends.

How do you tell someone you are impotent and your wife left you because of that. How do you tell someone you fucked your intern on a work trip and a sex tape was made of that to blackmail you. What do you say to change the fact that you abandoned your intern to your boss?

Going to the police at this point would only doom him. Not only would he lose his reputation and career, but he would also lose his family, his relatives and friends once every detail hits the news.

Shit…

What can he say to Arlena to make things better? His parents are already asking him about it. They know, as well as he does, what a catch Arlena is. They love their daughter-in-law… A lot more than they love their only son it seems at times. Can he call Kelly to ask what happened that night after he left? Dare he? Is it possible to quit his job now? To start afresh somewhere else? Would anyone else take him? The videos are still with Boss Chen. Felix slapped the back of his head himself. Why the fuck did he never negotiate the return of the video? He is an idiot! That video is like the sword of Damascus hanging over him. Yet he has always allowed Boss Chen to slide by the issue, always insinuating, hinting at the turning over of the video and all other evidence once he does what he wanted without ever getting his word.

Fuck!

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He had knocked on the door for a long time before she opened it. She had that drowsy, just-woke-up look that he loved so much. When they were together, he would often wake up before her, just so he can be the first to see her expression as she wakes up.

But something was wrong. He could sense it. Something was wrong. But he couldn’t place his finger on it.

“I-I... Came to return some n-noted to Valerie... Erm... Can I come in?” He stuttered.

“Uh... But Valerie is not here. She’s in San Francisco, exchange program.” Kelly replied automatically.

“Erm, yeah... I-I know. J-just want to put the notes on her table lah. Before I forget you know, haha...” He answered quickly, aware how awkward it sounds.

“Sure... Come in.”

Adrian walked into the room. Nothing much has changed. Even the delicate scent of the girls remained the same. He took a sneaky whiff, then put the notes down, using the time to think of a reason to stay around.

“Are you okay? Everything alright?” He asked casually.

He was totally unprepared for her response. His question seemed to have jolted an unpleasant memory as she stood still, reliving her nightmare.

“Kelly? Kelly? Are you okay?” Adrian asked, concerned about her, he quickly moved to seat her on her bed, then sat down facing her.

“Are you ok? You can tell me what is wrong now. You know you can trust me, correct?”

Kelly faced him, her emotions numb from the medicine she took, numb from the emotional barrier she built to protect herself from the living nightmare she was in. But Adrian’s sincere concern touched her. It was as if a dam broke as she hugged him, clinging desperately to him for her life as she sobbed, her body wracked with dry heaves as tears refuse to fall.

Shocked by her sudden movement, Adrian simply held on, struggling to find the right things to say, but unable to say the things that needs saying. In the end, he settled for simply hugging her, giving her the comfort of his arms.

It took only 30mins but it felt like hours before she stopped.

Moving her face next to his ear, she mouthed, “Would you watch over me as I sleep? Please? I feel safer with you around.”

“Uh-uh, sure, okay, “ Adrian stammered his reply quickly before she could change her mind.

“Thank you. Thank you, Adrian.”

Kelly finally felt safe. She held on to one of his hands as she laid down and turned over to sleep on her side. Unable to release her iron grip, Adrian found himself laying behind her, cuddling her in the spooning position. Pressed in so tightly against her on the narrow single bed, he could feel her hair tickling his nose. He could smell the scent of the soap she used, fresh from the shower. He could feel the warmth of her body, her soft curves mounding against him. Her slim bum pressed tightly against him as she shifted, the sudden contact sending a thrilling jolt of arousal through him, making him grow hard and erect, the arousal extremely uncomfortable, restrained as it was by the tight confines of the skinny jeans he was wearing.

But something was wrong. He could sense it. Every time she trembled in her troubled sleep, every time a nightmare wracked her body. Something was wrong. Horribly wrong.

Yet everything was terribly right as well.

Holding her so closely to him, breathing in her scent, her warmth, protecting her from her nightmares. This was what he was born to do. He should never have left her. He should have fought harder, tried harder to hang on, to love her, to shield her so she will always be safe, safe from… Whatever happened.

He still doesn’t know exactly what happened, but he suspects… and he will find out… and then what?

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The two lovely girls giggled at each other and took sips of their cocktails. Despite the lack of of blood tiies, they are both very attractive young women in remarkably similar ways. Their innocent puppy eyes, straight noses, just a little snubbed at the end, and soft generous mouths which laugh so easily. They both wore their hair cascading over their shoulders. The major difference was in their height and the tone of their young silky skin. The taller girl was cafe au lait, honey brown and glowing with vitality. Her skin contrasting beautifully against her white halter top bikini. The shorter girl was milky white, her skin flushed and pinkish-red from the sun. The shameless patches of fabric covering her loveliest bits are bright scarlet petals that capture the eyes.

The girls giggled at each other again, sharing a pleasant memory as they celebrated the end of their graduation trip.

"Well, what’s next for you?" The sun-kissed girl in the red bikini asked, a twinkle in her eye.

“I’m going to the big city next, gonna give my mom a surprise.”

"Wow! Can I come along too? Pretty pretty please?" She asked with great enthusiasm, her milky globes threatening to spill from the tiny triangles protecting them. "I’ll love to finally meet your mum. And we will get along so well, don't you think?"

"Sure," came the reply. "Besides, I will need someone to protect me in the big city, fending the flies off me."

The girls laughed and ordered more drinks, purposely ignoring the admiring gazes of their fellow holiday-makers, especially those of the hot-blooded males.

They knew the effect their lithe shapely curves have on men, and they had chosen their bikinis purposefully to welcome it, to inflame and arouse the men who see them. Who cares if the poor men embarrass themselves walking around with a stiffy in their beach shorts? It’s more important that they enjoy themselves, and like many beautiful young girls, they enjoy the admiring gazes of the men around them.

Who knows, if one of their admirers actually approaches them, and asks nicely, and is really really hot and handsome and yummy, the girls might entertain him a little. It is their graduation trip after all and the encounter might turn out to be really fun.

[KTVbuddy]

setting up my tent here for more of this story.

[drhyde79]

Chapter 80: A New Game

“So what’s the plan?”

Samsonov laid it down on the table for Alexei.

“This it, Boss,” he said, the lack of emotion in his voice a giveaway to his innermost thoughts.

“Speak.are there problems?”

“Boss, it too risky. We are working with people we don’t trust, people we not worked with before. The place too small, everywhere surveillance, clean snatch is nyet. Place too many people, as Americans say, Mk1 eyeball can ID us. Target has fixed schedule, true, but see at least two groups shadow him maybe even three, I’m sure they made our people, the pizdas. All in all, I really think grab very very bad idea.”

Alexei frowned. He is not used to failure, but with the warning given to him, there is no room for failure. It is made very clear that he is on his own for this, and that he is acting in his own capacity.

“Pizda. Any way around this comrade?”

“Yes. We wait. We let heat die down da? Then warning go away. Then we go, our people, clean, good, trusted.”

“Nyet! Every moment this fucker, this svolach walks and breath is an insult to me and mine.”

“Sir, the Sinkies are watch him, North Korean too. I think it Koreans made us. He important them da? They need him for something. We try, we fail, we will cut adrift da? We also blyad. Very hard fuck. I don’t like too but, maybe we listen to pizdets from NPVD apparatchik no? Wait our time?”

Alexei glared at Samsonov, and received a clear, ice-cool stare right back. He struggled hard to control his glaring temper, staring at the plans, willing for something, anything to change.

Fuck.

“What about plan B?”

“Plan B… Risky at best,” Samsonov replied, his displeasure evident in the rumbling basso of his tone.

“Details.”

“Aye. We are bribe threaten untrained, unreliable person draw target. Then work roundabout or dead drop, and that helps cuz link to us be… Difficult tracing. But that mean also very very difficult to accurate hit target. Time on action is shitz as Americans say.” Samsonov’s slavic guttural grew stronger as he examined the look on his commander’s face and knew he is failing to dissuade him.

He knew Alexei too well. He’s always been a commander with chutzpah, balls the size of an elephant and more. That is why the men had loved him so much, following him into the gates of hell time and again. He can only hope that age has mellowed him, that he knows that his life is worth so much more than that of this svolach they are hunting.

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Felix went to work. Felix came home from work.

Life has become such a drag that he wonders if he should simply end it all. But something changed when he came home this evening. There was an envelope slipped under his front door, addressed only to him.

“Dear Felix,

You do not know me and I do not know you. However, the both of us have been screwed over by a mutual acquaintance. We share the same goals, which is to escape from this nightmare we have found ourselves in.

Alone, there’s nothing you and I can do. Together, however, I believe we will be able to get rid of our mutual ‘friend’ and have our lives back.

To succeed, I would need you to reply to this email, [email protected]. All you need to do is to say, ‘I’m in.’ I do not think I have to remind you to keep quiet about all this? I willlet you know what is the next step.

I know you do not trust me now, so I will give you a free piece of information. Vietnam happened because of May. I know there’s little you can do to check, but you can try testing May’s reaction.

If I do not hear from you in 3 days’ time, I’ll take it that you have rejected me.

Good luck getting your life back then.”

He sat on his bed, turning the letter over and over again in his hands.

He wanted to believe that it’s a prank, that it’s a hoax, but it contains too many details to be one.

Shit.

Dare he take a risk? Can he afford not to?

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The Great Leader was right. Everything must be made ready to prepare for the people’s manifest destiny.

This upcoming shipment must make it through. It spells the difference between prosperity and starvation for his people, his country. It spells the difference between victory and defeat. Even if it spoils his appetite to care for and protect this soft-spined, pot-bellied capitalist pig, he is essential to the plans of his motherland and so he must do his job, no matter how distasteful it is.

The only thing that irks him is the Russkies. Aren’t they working together on this? Why does he sense adversarial intent from this particular group then? Why are they stalking his asset? Surely their government must have warned them to stand down, correct?

No matter. Sometimes, it’s easier to apologize for a mistake after the fact. And the fact is that his asset must be protected at all cost. Besides, he’s always wanted to test his people against the big Russkie oafs… After all, they have abandoned the Communist ideal and are capitalists pigs now, aren’t they?

[madpig88]

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[drhyde79]

Thank you for the encouragement people. Next chapter coming up. Enjoy!

[drhyde79]

Chapter 81: Nothing Ventured Part 1

Somehow, the two of them managed to sleep. Her, still coming to terms with what happened. Him, nursing his uncomfortable erection, and his fluctuating emotions for the girl he was cuddling.

When they woke up, it was already 7 pm. In the uncomfortable silence, both having lots to say, yet unable to say anything, a tummy growled.

“Heehehe… You are still the same,” Kelly giggled.

“Hey, not fair. Who was it that made me sleep through lunch and dinner?” Adrian protested.

The uncomfortable silence broken, Kelly looked at the boy, no, the man who had held her and protected her for the last few hours. Unaware that her silent gaze was the cause of awkward tension between them.

“Hey, stop looking at me like that. Will shy one okay?” Adrian protested as Kelly shyly looked away.

“Erm… Do you want dinner? We can go out or…”

“NO!” She quickly said, “N-no… I’m not… I don’t feel like it…”

He did nothing to show that he was startled by her reaction.

“GrabFood then? Just like the past?”

Kelly quickly nodded her head. He felt his heart melt at her action, warm memories of their past surfacing in his head.

“Okay, the usual? Salted fish fried rice with sunny side up egg on top?”

Kelly quickly nodded her head again.

Over dinner, they caught up with gossip about mutual friends. Laughing at some of their misadventures, gasping at the latest gossip regarding who got together with who and who broke up. Gradually they began to talk about the things that have happened to them since the night they left each other.

“So, have you held hands with anyone since then?” He almost slapped himself. What the fuck did he just say? Can’t he be more discreet in the way he asked if she’s attached now?

“Holding hands? Well… It’s kind of complicated… and funny as well because I haven’t really thought about it…” she rambled on in a confusing manner.

“Eh?”

“Do you remember the old me. You know? The silly little girl.”

“Huh? Silly? I have never thought you were silly leh. Who said you were silly?” Adrian quickly said, eager to make up for his earlier mistake.

In a slightly more serious tone, Kelly said, “I wasn’t always. Silly, I mean. But I can be extremely naïve when I wanted to. A lot has happened to me since we parted you know?” She added.

“What happened? Can you tell me?” Adrian asked, his voice filled with concern.

“I learned to be honest with myself for one,” Kelly answered. She was not about to tell him the truth. Maybe not ever. But she can share this much, “It goes back to, well, what you said that night. About admitting stuff to yourself. One of the things about finding out what the world really like is, you start to realise things. Connect things. You become wiser, smarter, harder to lie to because you don’t want to lie to yourself anymore.”

Confused, Adrian thought he would try lightening the mood, “And so what’s the world really like then?”

“It’s hard. Cold. People you think you know can turn around and sell you out.”

“Was that what…” he tried fishing.

“No… I don’t know. Maybe. I guess I just trusted the wrong person.”

“Who..?”

“Does it matter?”

Well… Put like that, it is really difficult for him to probe further.

“Remember us? Remember how we were?”

Adrian nodded his head. How could he forget? That was the happiest time of his 23 years.

“I was supposed to… I mean, we were supposed to… And we didn’t. I told people we did but we didn’t. It was one of a couple of lies I was living at that time.”

Huh?

“I’m sorry Kelly but you lost me there. What are you talking about?” Adrian asked confusedly.

“I love you.” Kelly went on, “ It’s funny back then how scared I was then of mother knowing what was in my heart that I couldn’t admit it was a lie, not even to myself. I think I knew, deep down, but I didn’t dare face it. I wanted you, I really really did. To feel you make love to me, but fear of what my mom thinks…. Then… And then you went out of my life… And there’s nothing left to stop me from being honest. It wasn’t true, you know. It was an excuse I used so I could choose to hide, to not see what sex was like. It’s a lie that is like a soft, fluffy blanket to keep me warm at night. Now, I’m not sure if I know what is what anymore.”

He stopped listening after the first three words.

His little head took over and he took one big step closer to her, penetrating her personal space until he was looking down at her with her chest pressed up against his.

“Did you mean it?”

[blackskai]

Very nice, looking forward to your next update TS

[drhyde79]

Chapter 82: Nothing Ventured Part 2

Kelly’s heart spoke up before her brain could catch up. "Absolutely."

Suddenly, they were on her bed, holding each other tight as their mouths found each other. Adrenaline was pumping through his veins and he was as aroused as he'd ever been in his life. And yet there was no rush. The consumption of his first love was more than enough to sate his desire. The of his heart, not his cock. They kissed endlessly, the way kissing had felt when they first experienced it. They kissed until their lips were swollen and sensitive, making love to each other’s mouth as they plundered and sucked away with their tongues.

And it was enough for Adrian, at least for a little while. And then suddenly it wasn't good enough anymore. With a growl, he suddenly spun her around until she was flat on her back and he was straddling her hips. Her t-shirt has fell off a shoulder, revealing the simple white bra she was wearing underneath.

His hands started tugging at his shirt, unbuttoning as fast as his slightly uncoordinated and very rushed fingers could go. Once he got the buttons undone, he quickly whipped the offending garment over his head, leaning back down to kiss her again.

"No fair, I'm topless and you're not," he complained.

“Ssshhh…” Kelly said as she sat up. She slid the thin oversized material of her t-shirt down, revealing a very thin, white bra to match her panties. Blushing as she went.

Adrian resisted his impulse to devour her breasts right then and there. They were so pretty, just like her. Maybe not so big, but their shape was absolutely firm and soft. While he stared at her breasts in a daze, Kelly quickly pulled out the hair-band holding her hair up, allowing her long locks to fall down behind her shoulders, making sure she caught his eye before she gave him a look.

It was the perfect moment. Her 'fuck me' look caught his attention, and then he lost control over his impulses. Adrian attacked her chest almost violently, tearing her bra away, worshipping her breasts with his tongue. He focused on her nipples, sucking fiercely even as Kelly tried to stifle her moans of pain. His hand groped her roughly, desperately for the feel of her flesh. Her head hung over the side of the narrow mattress as she surrendered to his relentless attack. Hoping he would not notice the little nibbles and bruises left on her body, hoping he would mistake them for his own after his frenzy.

Adrian’s hands tugged impatiently at her tiny FBT shorts, pulling it and her panties past her hips and then along her legs until he could fling them away to join her bra somewhere far far away. Then it was his damn skinny jeans. Oh how it hurt when he had to pull the fucking thing along with his underwear against his rock-hard erection.

Then finally, finally, it was done, leaving Kelly naked in his arms.

"You are beautiful."

Kelly smiled shyly, "Really?"

Adrian smiled right back. "Really, really."

And his hands began to wander again, exploring her slim nakedness, tracing the smooth silkiness of her youthful skin. Eager to arouse her further, he extended his tongue and traced southwards, leaving a wet trail from her nipples all the way to her navel.

Kelly shivered and tensed for just a moment, he was too fast, too needy… She closed her legs tightly. “No. Please.” She needs him, but she doesn’t want him to taste another man’s cum in her pussy… She wants him to be slower, gentler… She needs him to be loving, to wash away the memory of Boss Chen.

Feeling just a bit annoyed, Adrian tried to part her legs.

“No, please Adrian, please.” Kelly dug in, her hands guiding his head back up, back for a kiss, eager to use him to wash away her memories.

Mollified, Adrian forced himself to slow down and be gentle. The touch of his hands were feather light as he traced her curves. His pace agonizingly slow. He was teasing her as a punishment, and she knew it. Anything so he doesn’t taste the remnants of her fat boss’ semen. She needs this. She needs to forget the oily bastard’s touch. She needs Adrian to wash away the sensations he had given her against her will.

"Get up here and make love to me, please..." Kelly moaned as she pulled at his arms.

“Condom?” Adrian asked. It was the right question. Kelly half-closed her eyes as she nodded. Adrian fumbled for the emergency pack he always carries around in his wallet, he struggled with the tinfoil packet, almost dropping the lubricated rubber in his haste, as Kelly deliberately teased him by opening her legs wide in obvious invitation.

Finally done, he rushed back to her, cradling her head for a kiss as he got into the missionary position, kneeling between her legs as his cock probed eagerly for position .

Kelly looked up, eyes wide open as she looked into his eyes, her hand guiding the mushroom head of his cock into place, the smooth latex sliding a half-inch into her welcoming folds.

"K-Kelly... I..." Adrian wanted to say 'I love you', but was silenced by a slim finger on his lips.

"Shh..." she said, reading my mind. "I know. But I don’t think I’m ready yet.”

And before Adrian could ask what she means, she pulled his head down for a kiss. And as he lowered his head, so did his hips.

Kelly felt the smooth clean feel of latex sliding easily through the snug folds of her vagina. She imagined the remnants of Boss Chen’s cum easing the way for her ex-boyfriend’s cock and a dirty thrill tingled through her sensitive nerve endings at the sheer wrongness, the naughtiness of her Boss’ semen acting as a lubricant for his fucking.

She whimpered into his mouth as his slim long cock pushed apart the still bruised and abused walls of her pussy and burrowed into her body. He came almost all the way in without much effort, and then he curled his hands around her thighs and yanked her towards him to meet his thrust, pushing the final length of his cock inside, making her gasp at the sensation of him stuffing the entirety of his cock inside her. Coming so soon after her degradation, her body instinctively resisted, the walls of her pussy tightening against his invasion, her hips pushing back away from him. Adrian withdrew slightly in confusion, but before she had a chance to register the relief over the withdrawal of his pressure, he rammed his hips forwards again, his hands gripping tightly onto her thighs.

Her knees buckled under the powerful thrust and bent backwards towards her chest. Then he drew back, and pumped his hips forwards again, forcefully. There was an edge of pain from the angle of his penetration, mixed with the desperation, excitement and need coursing through her veins. Suddenly, he placed his hands under her, cupping her buttocks and lifted her so the angle is even sharper.

Part of her was in denial that this was happening, that she invited Adrian into her bed so soon after her defilement. Her fingers sought purchase against the skimpy fabric of the mattress. They curled up as he moved farther up her body, until her long slim legs ride up against him, his shoulders meeting the back of her knees. Adrian began pushing, harder and deeper, his hips lapping painfully against her, the loud slaps of their flesh echoing in the limited confines of the hostel room. So much of what was happening was so familiar she almost panicked, yet a part of her is telling her to calm down. This was what she wanted. Her sub-conscious had prepared for this from the moment she opened her door and let him in.

She has become a receptacle for his lust, his long denied desire. She was unable to move, unable to protest his rough fucking even if she wanted to. She lay there, gasping desperately for breath as her body took his cock deeper and deeper. Desperately for his love-making to make her come, to bring her body to an orgasm that will make her forget how her fat slimy boss had made her come again and again with his short, thick cock.

In what seems to be too short a time, Adrian made a sudden groan as his body began to tense and tremble, and then he started to really pummel away, ramming himself into her faster and faster as her breasts and buttocks jiggled and bounced, driven into the thin mattress. The creaking of the wooden bed frame grew increasingly loud until she was certain it would collapse under his powerful fucking.

No! Not yet! Too soon! I want to come! I want to come! Make me come too! Kelly thought frantically.

Faster, faster. Adrian is going absolutely wild now, his hips ramming against her so desperately she almost went numb, certain she could take no more.

And suddenly, it was all over as Adrian tensed one last time, trembling as his cock is still crammed deeply inside her, tiny convulsions of his climax as he emptied his cum into the thin rubber separating their bodies.

“I-I… I love you..” he stammered as he collapsed on her, his slim muscular body holding her closely as his cock soften inside her hot tunnel.

Kelly smiled as she leaned in and gave him a tiny peck. She could feel his cock still throbbing inside her. She clutched the muscles in her pussy, feeling the cheap dirty thrill from the wet slickness of the latex covered organ, slippery with her juices and the cum of Boss Chen. But compared to her experience the previous night, it was extremely lacking.

She wanted to hate Boss Chen. She wanted to hate him for forcing her, for violating her, for fucking her against her will. But now? Now she is just wandering how long she would have to wait before his call. Before she can be made to feel alive again. It was like what she told Adrian earlier, it was time she stopped lying to herself after all.

[lobangkingz]

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Keep it coming. Really exciting to read this great story!

[drhyde79]

Thanks for the encouragements everyone