I haven't been really active these past two weeks, but here's some fun for you to enjoy. Story outline, while I go figure out life in the room.
SNOW WHITE OUTLINE:
Travis has just been to Vegas to blow a small fortune while seeing some of the shows and visiting the city on a vacation. He flew the coop and went on a whim after his fiance left him for another man. On his return home he passes Snow walking along the side of the road with a bag in each hand and a teddy purse on her back. [Inside the purse is the gun she took off Sol, a pack of Marlboro Light 100s, matchbooks from some of the strip clubs she worked at in Vegas [Pleasures, Baby Dolls, Pussycat Lounge], clips she took from Sol, and house keys. Inside one of the bags is a couple of bags of heroin. In the other bag a few changes of clothing. Bag=suitcase.] She's wearing a red dress that has a slit all the way up her thighs, no sleeves, and a black collar, black leather thigh high boots that are zipped and buckled, and two black leather wrist restraints as bracelets. Travis pulls over to the side of the road to offer her a ride in his beat up '69 Impala. No FM radio, just AM, so he drives in silence most of the time. The front seat is a vinyl bench [white-exterior, black-interior], so Snow can get as close or as far from Travis as possible.
After she tosses her bags into the backseat and climbs upfront, they head off for Salt Lake City. Night falls, before they get there, so they pull into a motel on the outskirts before SLC. Travis doesn't have enough money on him for two people to spend the night in the room and doesn't carry credit cards. He pulls as far from the reception desks as he possibly can, before going in and paying for the room for the night. He gets the room key and takes Snow up to the room. Once inside he offers her the bed and he opts to sleep in the chair. She insists that he sleep on the bed as well since he paid for it. Both of them take turns bathing, and while she's dressing he can make out two pistol tattoos on her hip bones designed to look like he's tucking them in her pants like a gangster plus her Snow White star on her shoulder. He asks her about the tattoos and she explains that the Snow White star is because she used to want to be a star dancer and she uses the name Snow White as her stage name. Real name is Neve Smetana, she prefers Snow, because her real name reminds her too much of the father that raped her when she was a child and made her runaway at the age of fourteen. After she drops that bomb, Travis becomes quiet and Snow asks him to sleep in the bed with her and hold her, protect her from her nightmares. They fall asleep.
In the morning, there's a knocking on their door. Snow jumps up in her booty shorts and pulls the gun out of the back of the teddy bear, she moves to look through the peep hole and sees someone there, she recognizes as hanging out with Sol whenever he came into watch her dance. She puts the barrel to the peep hole and shoots him through it. It catches him right in the eye as he was looking in to see if he saw a shift in light. She unlocks the door and pulls in his body quickly. She yells at Travis to grab the ice bucket, fill it with water in the tub, and splash it on the concrete before the blood dries to wash it away, leaving barely a trace of what happened. Travis acts even though confused and wanting answers. He closes the door and erupts into questions as Snow searches the man's body. She takes his gun and money from his wallet and tosses, both at Travis. She pulls open the bag with clothes and pulls out a shirt and skirt, and puts both on quickly. Travis gets pissed at her not answering him and fires the gun into the ceiling. Snow jumps, startled and pissed. She approaches him, takes the gun from his hand and throws it into her bag then pulls her gun and points it at him.
We don't have time for me to explain things, but if you would like to live, you'll throw on some clothes and do as I say from now on.
You wouldn't dare shoot me.
I killed him didn't I?
Travis gets dressed and grabs the bags. Snow glances through the window and determines that the parking lot is safe, that Sol's buddy had come alone. They run down the stairs, Travis leading Snow. She tosses him the keys after they throw bags into the backseat and he peels out through the city. When they get out into the desert after a few hours, Snow tells him to pull off onto a few dirt roads and then she'll talk to him. When she's satisfied that they're alone, she turns towards him and starts to explain how the guy she shot was the friend of an undercover cop from IA that she killed when he tried to skip on her the price and then tried to rape her when she put up a fight. She had killed him [she thinks], took his gun, a few of his valuables, and split town. And now they're both caught up to speed. Travis wants to know what she didn't kill him, she responds I like something about you.
You trust me, and make me feel safe when I sleep. Plus you're a good cuddler and that's hard to find.
With that she kisses him and he returns the kiss. She climbs across the bench to straddle his lap. They keep kissing and she starts to take her shirt off, he takes over as she then undoes his pants. He pops a breast into his mouth and begins to play with her nipple. She's pulling his cock out, a few strokes and he's good to go, pushes her booty shorts aside and slides on top of it. She sighs, he gasps around her nipple. He pulls off it as she begins to slide up and down, grinding her hips into his. He lowers his hands to her hips and takes control of the movement and speed. She falls forward and pushes her tongue into his mouth. He slides down a bit in the seat and she breaks the kiss to wrap her arm around his neck and whisper in his ear.
I want you to come inside of me.
He pushes his hands deeper into her hips and speeds the movements up, lifting his hips into hers, thrusting as he moves her. She's screaming, he's grunting, and both are coming. After he pumps into her until he can't and he just collapses into the seat, with is hands still on her hips. She pushes up and pulls her hair out of her eyes. He notices the discoloration and remarks it's beautiful. She kisses his lips and lays on him. After about thirty minutes, he remarks they better get going and they both gather themselves. She never returns to her side of the seat, but rather lays into him and falls asleep with his arm across the back of the seat. He pulls back onto the road and heads for Denver.
Snow asks about Travis' past, future, present. Girlfriend, job, et cetera, but he provides no real response. He tells her he works on a loading dock, but always wanted to be an artist and paints in his free time, which isn't much. He lives in a decent sized studio, that's open and empty. A small collection of older furniture, a record player with waltz, ballroom, and Sinatra records. He dresses often in a tuxedo and dances around the studio flat with a ghost in his arms [he is constantly reliving the death of his wife and dancing was her favorite thing to do]. Snow asks for a dance and Travis smiles. They pull over to the side of the road and dance into the night, falling asleep in the backseat curled together.
The next afternoon they pull into Denver and arrive at Travis' place, they're standing in front of the windows trying to figure out arrangements for Snow, when a two vans marked for satellite installation when Travis didn't call for any service. Realizing that it is someone after them, Snow grabs her teddy bear purse and the bag with the drugs as Travis breaks open a window so they can climb down the fire escape. The last man to go in the building hears the glass crash and comes back out to see what was the cause. He waits until they've climbed down, hiding around the corner when he busts around the corner, and shoots Travis right in the shoulder as he's climbing down the fire escape ladder. He falls and hits the concrete. Snow turns and shoots the man several times, but never anywhere fatal, so he's lying on the ground bleeding to death. Travis lies on the ground in pain, but manages to stand up and stumble towards the car as Snow beats information out of the man dying. She strips him of his gun and bullets. Travis is laying in the passenger seat when Snow catches up with him. She climbs in and starts the car, heading for Santa Fe. As she's speeding down 87, she pulls off her shirt and starts ripping it with her teeth and hands to create a bandage for Travis' wound. Luckily, the shot chipped his shoulder and the fall did more damage to him. She has him lean up against her as she addresses his wound, while driving.
In Santa Fe, Snow takes him to an abortion clinic to get his wounds dressed. She knows the doctor as a girl that she dated in high school before she ran away from home and managed to make it out to Vegas to dance. The doctor dresses the wound, but wants to get x-rays done, because she thinks Travis may have broken a rib or something when he fell. After she pulls some strings to use her lover's equipment at her office, she checks Travis out and finds a few broken ribs. She gives him a brace for them and asks that they spend the night so she can watch him, but has the intent of talking with Snow to clear up a few things from their past. The doctor gives Travis some pain killers and morphine to numb him before putting him to sleep in her guest room. In the middle of the morning Travis is awakened by Snow confessing her desire to see him safe and that she's going to leave him there and thanks him. He raises his hand to stop her and tells her that she's the only person he's trusted since his wife was killed. Snow asks how she died and Travis explains that she was walking home one evening when a drunk driver hit her and ran her into a pole. They couldn't remove the car without severing her body in half and she claims she wanted to talk to him before she died. When he arrived she took one breath and muttered the words it's okay, then passed away. He stuck around and watched as they workers pulled her body off the pole and he kissed her before they put her in her body bag. That was four years before hand and Snow, he tells her is the first person that's made him feel since then. So if he can he's going with her and not without her.
They both slip out of the house after she helps Travis get dressed. Snow leaves the doctor a note. Travis asks where they are heading and Snow says Dallas. They have business in Dallas since that's the man chasing them according to the guy she beat the shit out of after he shot at Travis. They are looking for a man named Vincent Maranov, a heroin dealer looking to set up larger control blocks outside of Texas, looking into Vegas and Sol was his underling setting up a basic framework, even though he was slow to do it. Maranov was considering offing the man, but Snow and Travis already did it and Vincent isn't sweating that, but the heroin they have. Snow wants to go find Vincent in his corporate penthouse to drop off his goods. Thinks maybe he'll forgive them if they just return his crap. Travis knows this is suicide, but doesn't have a better idea although he does voice his concern that it's a suicide mission. Snow does the typical if you get a better idea let me know routine. [Snow knows something that Travis and that's the relationship she has with Maranov. Turns out that he's her brother, but he left the household when she was being raped by her father one day and never came back home. He's roughly seven years older. He's not the supreme drug lord, just the puppet for the man behind the curtain. Travis is unaware of the familial relations.]
They arrive in Dallas and find a motel. Travis suggests they call and arrange a meeting with Maranov before going out to meet him, find a neutral location or set up an appointment to drop off the heroin. The phone in their room doesn't work so Snow lays Travis down to rest comfortably, while she goes to make the call from the reception desk. She calls her information to find her brother and he tells her to call back later. She waits five minutes, then calls back after smoking a cigarette she bummed off the desk attendant. She tells him to shut up and listen, because she's sitting on his heroin and if he wants it back he needs to come get it. He cusses a bunch about how she killed his men and connections, and there's barking in the background. She says she'll trade him his heroin back for the dog unless he just wants her to keep it. This ticks him off and he tells her to come over to his house the next day around the usual dinner time [dad's slang for when he would rape her right after dinner], so they can make the exchange, but she needs to come up with something to make up for the connection in Vegas he lost.
When she gets back to the room, Travis is asleep and she curls into a ball with him, laying a hand gently on his bandaged chest and shedding a few tears because she was the cause of them. He wraps his fingers around hers, and kisses her forehead [she woke him when she laid down]. Things get passionate and before he does anything she tells him she's on her period, he doesn't care. It turns into sex and this is the perfect time to hint at their desires for rough sex, by having her push into his wound and have him hit her, and then do it Ram style [her head against the headboard, while he does her from behind, for deeper penetration and well, pain]. He also bites her nipples till they bleed. After sex, while they share a cigarette, she tells them they're going to meet Maranov tomorrow around 9 o'clock [PM] at his house while she's playing with the gun against Travis' chest, when someone bursts through the door shooting at over their heads. Without hesitation, Snow pops the bastard in the gut three times. He stumbles back into the door and she crawls to the end of the bed, her sweet apple ass shaking in Travis' face. She takes the covers with her as she crawls up onto the guy holding his bleeding intestines in his hands through his clothes. She takes his gun and tosses it back to Travis, then leans against him, a firm grip of his hair and slams it into the wall. She then pushes the gun into his mouth and forces him to suck it off, then pulls it out quickly, the sight catching his front teeth and ripping them out. He sputters about doing Maranov's job. Snow [hand still in his hair] kisses him and then beats his face in with the gun. Travis is on the bed completely aroused. He crawls off and behind Snow, kissing her shoulder. They start to fuck again on the man's unconscious body, her head smashing into his nose breaking it and catching all the blood pouring from his mouth. She digs her nails into his skin, twisting and scraping, taking chunks out. Sex scars. [Whether she blows him or not, I haven't decided, but it's an interesting idea and lets not forget she's on her period so she's bleeding.] Reverse positions and do it missionary against his body, the blood rubbing all against Snow. Travis starts to come inside her. She just comes and laughs. They both get up, shut the door, and shower.
After the shower, they leave the room [first they buy some bleach from the reception desk and dump it over the body obscuring most the DNA] and head to a local strip club, because there's no way Maranov will think to look in the Wet Velvet for them. [More or less I think this is going to be more of a driving thing for them, but Snow's background as a dancer has her know a girl that called the club home after a short stint in Vegas. They are going to see her so they can find out who to contact about getting ammunition and a place to lock up the smack [insurance to make sure they get out of the house alive]. She tells them the local Dart [bus] station has lockers they can lock it in.] They thank her and leave for the arms dealer. Collect ammo. Drive to the bus station and put the case with the H into a locker take the key and mail it the stripper at the Wet Velvet [insurance]. Load the guns and put clips into pockets so they know where it is in case they have to go through war to survive. He's already tried once, why not at his own home? Go to his house. He's sitting in his study off to the right of the foyer when you come in. A gun on his desk and a collection of priceless Nazi memorabilia in a cabinet behind the desk. Walls a thick forest green and the smell of books permeates the room although they probably haven't been touched save to put them on the shelf.
Well it looks like the little sister found her way home.
Where's the dog?
Bullet, he's in here. Where's my heroin?
In a locker.
That's not how exchanges work sis, you have to give both objects at the same time.
It's called insurance, I want to make sure we get out alive.
Why would I try to kill you?
Don't know, why would you send someone to kill me at the motel and have your men stationed at the gate?
I didn't send anyone to...
Hold on, he's your brother?
Yes, it's a long story, I'll explain later.
Why don't you explain it now sis, since I'm sure there are several things you forgot to tell him?
Shut up, Vincent.
No no, tell him how you snuck into father's room late at night and fucked him whenever mother was gone. Tell him how you wanted me to fuck you, before hand so you wouldn't fill so empty when he came...
Shut up! Snow hits Vincent.
So you don't like him knowing that you were a little whore that couldn't stop getting cock? You don't want him to know you lied.
YOU asshole, you let him rape me. I had to go into his room, he'd beat me or threaten to rape you as well. I loved you and took it all so you wouldn't.
He still raped me, told me he did it because you weren't good enough for him. Only I was good enough. How do you think that makes me feel? My own sister and mother couldn't satisfy him, so he has to come to me. I wanted to kill you all.
It's always about you, can't stop two seconds to figure out someone else might be in trouble can you? Can't stop to lend a hand? To concerned about his tight asshole to help his kid sister who's being fucked in the bed next to him and she hasn't even had her first period.
You ginked him, tip of the blade from his balls to his chin.
He deserved it, just like you do.
And it keeps going until Travis pops him. Splits him temple to temple and then begins wailing on him with fists. He's fucking dead and not pulling a Phineas Gage, but Travis feels the need to beat the shit out of him still. Snow doesn't react, because she hasn't seen Travis really stand up for her aggressively before. She's aroused and confused, here's a man doing exactly what she wants a man to do for her, stand up and protect her. She reaches, pulls him back gently by the shoulder, and kisses him.
END until the next novel. MUAHAHAHAHA!
SNOW WHITE OUTLINE:
Travis has just been to Vegas to blow a small fortune while seeing some of the shows and visiting the city on a vacation. He flew the coop and went on a whim after his fiance left him for another man. On his return home he passes Snow walking along the side of the road with a bag in each hand and a teddy purse on her back. [Inside the purse is the gun she took off Sol, a pack of Marlboro Light 100s, matchbooks from some of the strip clubs she worked at in Vegas [Pleasures, Baby Dolls, Pussycat Lounge], clips she took from Sol, and house keys. Inside one of the bags is a couple of bags of heroin. In the other bag a few changes of clothing. Bag=suitcase.] She's wearing a red dress that has a slit all the way up her thighs, no sleeves, and a black collar, black leather thigh high boots that are zipped and buckled, and two black leather wrist restraints as bracelets. Travis pulls over to the side of the road to offer her a ride in his beat up '69 Impala. No FM radio, just AM, so he drives in silence most of the time. The front seat is a vinyl bench [white-exterior, black-interior], so Snow can get as close or as far from Travis as possible.
After she tosses her bags into the backseat and climbs upfront, they head off for Salt Lake City. Night falls, before they get there, so they pull into a motel on the outskirts before SLC. Travis doesn't have enough money on him for two people to spend the night in the room and doesn't carry credit cards. He pulls as far from the reception desks as he possibly can, before going in and paying for the room for the night. He gets the room key and takes Snow up to the room. Once inside he offers her the bed and he opts to sleep in the chair. She insists that he sleep on the bed as well since he paid for it. Both of them take turns bathing, and while she's dressing he can make out two pistol tattoos on her hip bones designed to look like he's tucking them in her pants like a gangster plus her Snow White star on her shoulder. He asks her about the tattoos and she explains that the Snow White star is because she used to want to be a star dancer and she uses the name Snow White as her stage name. Real name is Neve Smetana, she prefers Snow, because her real name reminds her too much of the father that raped her when she was a child and made her runaway at the age of fourteen. After she drops that bomb, Travis becomes quiet and Snow asks him to sleep in the bed with her and hold her, protect her from her nightmares. They fall asleep.
In the morning, there's a knocking on their door. Snow jumps up in her booty shorts and pulls the gun out of the back of the teddy bear, she moves to look through the peep hole and sees someone there, she recognizes as hanging out with Sol whenever he came into watch her dance. She puts the barrel to the peep hole and shoots him through it. It catches him right in the eye as he was looking in to see if he saw a shift in light. She unlocks the door and pulls in his body quickly. She yells at Travis to grab the ice bucket, fill it with water in the tub, and splash it on the concrete before the blood dries to wash it away, leaving barely a trace of what happened. Travis acts even though confused and wanting answers. He closes the door and erupts into questions as Snow searches the man's body. She takes his gun and money from his wallet and tosses, both at Travis. She pulls open the bag with clothes and pulls out a shirt and skirt, and puts both on quickly. Travis gets pissed at her not answering him and fires the gun into the ceiling. Snow jumps, startled and pissed. She approaches him, takes the gun from his hand and throws it into her bag then pulls her gun and points it at him.
We don't have time for me to explain things, but if you would like to live, you'll throw on some clothes and do as I say from now on.
You wouldn't dare shoot me.
I killed him didn't I?
Travis gets dressed and grabs the bags. Snow glances through the window and determines that the parking lot is safe, that Sol's buddy had come alone. They run down the stairs, Travis leading Snow. She tosses him the keys after they throw bags into the backseat and he peels out through the city. When they get out into the desert after a few hours, Snow tells him to pull off onto a few dirt roads and then she'll talk to him. When she's satisfied that they're alone, she turns towards him and starts to explain how the guy she shot was the friend of an undercover cop from IA that she killed when he tried to skip on her the price and then tried to rape her when she put up a fight. She had killed him [she thinks], took his gun, a few of his valuables, and split town. And now they're both caught up to speed. Travis wants to know what she didn't kill him, she responds I like something about you.
You trust me, and make me feel safe when I sleep. Plus you're a good cuddler and that's hard to find.
With that she kisses him and he returns the kiss. She climbs across the bench to straddle his lap. They keep kissing and she starts to take her shirt off, he takes over as she then undoes his pants. He pops a breast into his mouth and begins to play with her nipple. She's pulling his cock out, a few strokes and he's good to go, pushes her booty shorts aside and slides on top of it. She sighs, he gasps around her nipple. He pulls off it as she begins to slide up and down, grinding her hips into his. He lowers his hands to her hips and takes control of the movement and speed. She falls forward and pushes her tongue into his mouth. He slides down a bit in the seat and she breaks the kiss to wrap her arm around his neck and whisper in his ear.
I want you to come inside of me.
He pushes his hands deeper into her hips and speeds the movements up, lifting his hips into hers, thrusting as he moves her. She's screaming, he's grunting, and both are coming. After he pumps into her until he can't and he just collapses into the seat, with is hands still on her hips. She pushes up and pulls her hair out of her eyes. He notices the discoloration and remarks it's beautiful. She kisses his lips and lays on him. After about thirty minutes, he remarks they better get going and they both gather themselves. She never returns to her side of the seat, but rather lays into him and falls asleep with his arm across the back of the seat. He pulls back onto the road and heads for Denver.
Snow asks about Travis' past, future, present. Girlfriend, job, et cetera, but he provides no real response. He tells her he works on a loading dock, but always wanted to be an artist and paints in his free time, which isn't much. He lives in a decent sized studio, that's open and empty. A small collection of older furniture, a record player with waltz, ballroom, and Sinatra records. He dresses often in a tuxedo and dances around the studio flat with a ghost in his arms [he is constantly reliving the death of his wife and dancing was her favorite thing to do]. Snow asks for a dance and Travis smiles. They pull over to the side of the road and dance into the night, falling asleep in the backseat curled together.
The next afternoon they pull into Denver and arrive at Travis' place, they're standing in front of the windows trying to figure out arrangements for Snow, when a two vans marked for satellite installation when Travis didn't call for any service. Realizing that it is someone after them, Snow grabs her teddy bear purse and the bag with the drugs as Travis breaks open a window so they can climb down the fire escape. The last man to go in the building hears the glass crash and comes back out to see what was the cause. He waits until they've climbed down, hiding around the corner when he busts around the corner, and shoots Travis right in the shoulder as he's climbing down the fire escape ladder. He falls and hits the concrete. Snow turns and shoots the man several times, but never anywhere fatal, so he's lying on the ground bleeding to death. Travis lies on the ground in pain, but manages to stand up and stumble towards the car as Snow beats information out of the man dying. She strips him of his gun and bullets. Travis is laying in the passenger seat when Snow catches up with him. She climbs in and starts the car, heading for Santa Fe. As she's speeding down 87, she pulls off her shirt and starts ripping it with her teeth and hands to create a bandage for Travis' wound. Luckily, the shot chipped his shoulder and the fall did more damage to him. She has him lean up against her as she addresses his wound, while driving.
In Santa Fe, Snow takes him to an abortion clinic to get his wounds dressed. She knows the doctor as a girl that she dated in high school before she ran away from home and managed to make it out to Vegas to dance. The doctor dresses the wound, but wants to get x-rays done, because she thinks Travis may have broken a rib or something when he fell. After she pulls some strings to use her lover's equipment at her office, she checks Travis out and finds a few broken ribs. She gives him a brace for them and asks that they spend the night so she can watch him, but has the intent of talking with Snow to clear up a few things from their past. The doctor gives Travis some pain killers and morphine to numb him before putting him to sleep in her guest room. In the middle of the morning Travis is awakened by Snow confessing her desire to see him safe and that she's going to leave him there and thanks him. He raises his hand to stop her and tells her that she's the only person he's trusted since his wife was killed. Snow asks how she died and Travis explains that she was walking home one evening when a drunk driver hit her and ran her into a pole. They couldn't remove the car without severing her body in half and she claims she wanted to talk to him before she died. When he arrived she took one breath and muttered the words it's okay, then passed away. He stuck around and watched as they workers pulled her body off the pole and he kissed her before they put her in her body bag. That was four years before hand and Snow, he tells her is the first person that's made him feel since then. So if he can he's going with her and not without her.
They both slip out of the house after she helps Travis get dressed. Snow leaves the doctor a note. Travis asks where they are heading and Snow says Dallas. They have business in Dallas since that's the man chasing them according to the guy she beat the shit out of after he shot at Travis. They are looking for a man named Vincent Maranov, a heroin dealer looking to set up larger control blocks outside of Texas, looking into Vegas and Sol was his underling setting up a basic framework, even though he was slow to do it. Maranov was considering offing the man, but Snow and Travis already did it and Vincent isn't sweating that, but the heroin they have. Snow wants to go find Vincent in his corporate penthouse to drop off his goods. Thinks maybe he'll forgive them if they just return his crap. Travis knows this is suicide, but doesn't have a better idea although he does voice his concern that it's a suicide mission. Snow does the typical if you get a better idea let me know routine. [Snow knows something that Travis and that's the relationship she has with Maranov. Turns out that he's her brother, but he left the household when she was being raped by her father one day and never came back home. He's roughly seven years older. He's not the supreme drug lord, just the puppet for the man behind the curtain. Travis is unaware of the familial relations.]
They arrive in Dallas and find a motel. Travis suggests they call and arrange a meeting with Maranov before going out to meet him, find a neutral location or set up an appointment to drop off the heroin. The phone in their room doesn't work so Snow lays Travis down to rest comfortably, while she goes to make the call from the reception desk. She calls her information to find her brother and he tells her to call back later. She waits five minutes, then calls back after smoking a cigarette she bummed off the desk attendant. She tells him to shut up and listen, because she's sitting on his heroin and if he wants it back he needs to come get it. He cusses a bunch about how she killed his men and connections, and there's barking in the background. She says she'll trade him his heroin back for the dog unless he just wants her to keep it. This ticks him off and he tells her to come over to his house the next day around the usual dinner time [dad's slang for when he would rape her right after dinner], so they can make the exchange, but she needs to come up with something to make up for the connection in Vegas he lost.
When she gets back to the room, Travis is asleep and she curls into a ball with him, laying a hand gently on his bandaged chest and shedding a few tears because she was the cause of them. He wraps his fingers around hers, and kisses her forehead [she woke him when she laid down]. Things get passionate and before he does anything she tells him she's on her period, he doesn't care. It turns into sex and this is the perfect time to hint at their desires for rough sex, by having her push into his wound and have him hit her, and then do it Ram style [her head against the headboard, while he does her from behind, for deeper penetration and well, pain]. He also bites her nipples till they bleed. After sex, while they share a cigarette, she tells them they're going to meet Maranov tomorrow around 9 o'clock [PM] at his house while she's playing with the gun against Travis' chest, when someone bursts through the door shooting at over their heads. Without hesitation, Snow pops the bastard in the gut three times. He stumbles back into the door and she crawls to the end of the bed, her sweet apple ass shaking in Travis' face. She takes the covers with her as she crawls up onto the guy holding his bleeding intestines in his hands through his clothes. She takes his gun and tosses it back to Travis, then leans against him, a firm grip of his hair and slams it into the wall. She then pushes the gun into his mouth and forces him to suck it off, then pulls it out quickly, the sight catching his front teeth and ripping them out. He sputters about doing Maranov's job. Snow [hand still in his hair] kisses him and then beats his face in with the gun. Travis is on the bed completely aroused. He crawls off and behind Snow, kissing her shoulder. They start to fuck again on the man's unconscious body, her head smashing into his nose breaking it and catching all the blood pouring from his mouth. She digs her nails into his skin, twisting and scraping, taking chunks out. Sex scars. [Whether she blows him or not, I haven't decided, but it's an interesting idea and lets not forget she's on her period so she's bleeding.] Reverse positions and do it missionary against his body, the blood rubbing all against Snow. Travis starts to come inside her. She just comes and laughs. They both get up, shut the door, and shower.
After the shower, they leave the room [first they buy some bleach from the reception desk and dump it over the body obscuring most the DNA] and head to a local strip club, because there's no way Maranov will think to look in the Wet Velvet for them. [More or less I think this is going to be more of a driving thing for them, but Snow's background as a dancer has her know a girl that called the club home after a short stint in Vegas. They are going to see her so they can find out who to contact about getting ammunition and a place to lock up the smack [insurance to make sure they get out of the house alive]. She tells them the local Dart [bus] station has lockers they can lock it in.] They thank her and leave for the arms dealer. Collect ammo. Drive to the bus station and put the case with the H into a locker take the key and mail it the stripper at the Wet Velvet [insurance]. Load the guns and put clips into pockets so they know where it is in case they have to go through war to survive. He's already tried once, why not at his own home? Go to his house. He's sitting in his study off to the right of the foyer when you come in. A gun on his desk and a collection of priceless Nazi memorabilia in a cabinet behind the desk. Walls a thick forest green and the smell of books permeates the room although they probably haven't been touched save to put them on the shelf.
Well it looks like the little sister found her way home.
Where's the dog?
Bullet, he's in here. Where's my heroin?
In a locker.
That's not how exchanges work sis, you have to give both objects at the same time.
It's called insurance, I want to make sure we get out alive.
Why would I try to kill you?
Don't know, why would you send someone to kill me at the motel and have your men stationed at the gate?
I didn't send anyone to...
Hold on, he's your brother?
Yes, it's a long story, I'll explain later.
Why don't you explain it now sis, since I'm sure there are several things you forgot to tell him?
Shut up, Vincent.
No no, tell him how you snuck into father's room late at night and fucked him whenever mother was gone. Tell him how you wanted me to fuck you, before hand so you wouldn't fill so empty when he came...
Shut up! Snow hits Vincent.
So you don't like him knowing that you were a little whore that couldn't stop getting cock? You don't want him to know you lied.
YOU asshole, you let him rape me. I had to go into his room, he'd beat me or threaten to rape you as well. I loved you and took it all so you wouldn't.
He still raped me, told me he did it because you weren't good enough for him. Only I was good enough. How do you think that makes me feel? My own sister and mother couldn't satisfy him, so he has to come to me. I wanted to kill you all.
It's always about you, can't stop two seconds to figure out someone else might be in trouble can you? Can't stop to lend a hand? To concerned about his tight asshole to help his kid sister who's being fucked in the bed next to him and she hasn't even had her first period.
You ginked him, tip of the blade from his balls to his chin.
He deserved it, just like you do.
And it keeps going until Travis pops him. Splits him temple to temple and then begins wailing on him with fists. He's fucking dead and not pulling a Phineas Gage, but Travis feels the need to beat the shit out of him still. Snow doesn't react, because she hasn't seen Travis really stand up for her aggressively before. She's aroused and confused, here's a man doing exactly what she wants a man to do for her, stand up and protect her. She reaches, pulls him back gently by the shoulder, and kisses him.
END until the next novel. MUAHAHAHAHA!
malloreigh:
mentioning names is kind of low. i still like her and i don't want to push her away if indeed she ever wants to come back.
oki:
i don't ever have to buy a book ever again as long as your an active memeber. keep this shit up