No Strings Attached

No Strings Attached. (Part One)

Rain poured down the car window. Lenny watched it trickle down as he thought deeply about what he was about to do. His thoughts were interrupted by the grunts of a short man wearing a light brown bowler hat named Tony. Tony was a pot-bellied short man with a temper as short as his pinky. He was a man not to be crossed and had been jailed several times, he wasn't new to crime he had three cases of man slaughter and four of murder after escaping from prison twice. Next to Tony was Gerry a very sophisticated gentleman who wore a navy suit and an eye patch under his matching fedora. The three of them were looking for a rival family member named Tommy Gambaro. The Gambaros were a notoriously vicious family with a lot of enemies. But that wasn't important what was important was he owed money to the Torinis. Money that Lenny would take from him.

The sedan came to halt and Tony said in a hushed tone "There he is, don't fuck this up!" Lenny and Gerry nodded reassuringly while rolling down the window and picking up there submachine guns. Thompsons at hand they climbed out the car and followed Tommy before shouting "Hey Princess where you off to?"  Tommy turned with a face of disbelief. Freezing like a deer in headlights he stuttered "I- I don't want no trouble guys." In which tony replied with a straight right cross knocking Tommy to the floor. "You don't want trouble? well we want our money so looks like this will be easier than I thought." Tommy's face turned pale as Lenny and Gerry grabbed him and took him to the vehicle pinning him against it as Tony laced heavy shots into the torso of Tommy Gambaro.
Tommy was tied up and put in the trunk while Tony drove swiftly away drifting around narrow streets and speeding up and down the city stretches heading for "Benny's Booze" A place that the don had in his pocket for things like drug dealing, kidnappings and to discuss plans with commissioners. Upon arriving they took Tommy around the back and immediately in the back room...

"WHERE THE FUCK IS OUR MONEY TOMMY!" Tony screamed in Tommy's face. Gerry pulled Tony back and with a  calmed tone said "calm yourself you brute, I got this you two may leave" Lenny and Tony both looked at each other confused before shrugging and leaving. Gerry let out a sinister smile "now where were we?"  Looking up with wide eyes. Tommy began struggling and squirming in his chair but there was no use his chances of leaving unharmed were futile.  Gerry immediately grabbed a short blade and made a cut on Tommys arm and watched the blood slowly Ouse from the wound. Tommy squirmed and winced telling Gerry he could get the money for them but this didn't change Gerry's mind. Grabbing the near by monkey wrench while laughing he looked Tommy in the eye. Tommy knew that it was blood shed he wanted...

Lenny had left the bar and got into his car when he heard shouting, like there was a fight but the screams were female. Without hesitation Lenny began to sprint towards the screaming he reached an ally way lit by a barrel with a fire in when he saw a tall man with messy hair and slurred speech shouting at a young women. "You dumb little whore, you fuckin' bitch" He was struggling to walk towards her when he swung to punch her. Lenny raised his left arm and bent it to stop the mighty swing hitting her in doing so Lenny crouched and throw a big right hand into the drunken mans stomach making him cough and splutter. "That's enough! What the hell is going on here" Lenny demanded. The drunk man tried to intimidate Lenny by putting his hands up defensively in a boxing stance but Lenny drew a silver and well conditioned magnum 356. revolver  and held it by his hip pointing at the drunken woman beater. In panic the man ran away so Lenny attended the now crying woman. Lenny threw her his handkerchief from his suit jacket and offered her a place to stay for the night.

Her name was Louisa and she was a short black haired girl with bright green eyes. She was dressed in a short skirt with black tights that had suspenders attached at the top. She also wore a bright red corset which had black lace patterns around its borders and barely covered her chest; which Lenny's attention was brought to on more than one occasion. Lenny poured himself a small glass of whiskey and a wine glass full of red wine for his company. "So who was that guy what did he want?" Lenny began as he sat down next to her on the brown leather couch. "He was just a client... I umm I don't do honest work" Louisa's face went red in shame. A single tear drifted down her face which Lenny wiped away he held his hand on her cheek for a second and she looked him in the eye. He smiled briefly and closed his eyes edging hesitantly forward. He slid his hand onto the back of her neck: keeping the other on her cheek. He pulled her forward until they met with a single kiss followed by another then into a passionate kiss. They fell back; she was on top of him with her hand slowly reaching down his stomach feeling his rippling abs. She grabbed his crotch and began rubbing her hand over his bulging dick while biting his bottom lip. Lenny expertly unfastened her corset from behind her back, he then began to caress her breasts. Sucking them, leaving his bruises to remind her who she belonged to. The pair of them rolled and fell from the couch, uneffected by the fall they continued. Louisa unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hand down his chest onto his lower abdomen and eventually to his zipper; undoing it upon arrival. Her head soon followed and before they knew it she was running her tongue down his dick before sucking hard on the tip making him tense up in excitement. She would tease Lenny with her tongue but once he had enough he pushed her back and spread her legs aggressively but she just gave out that evil smile and gestured him over with her finger "Come on big boy!" Lenny begun licking and sucking sending impulses through her body like electric making her toes curl and legs twitch. She let out moans and deep breaths from the intense orgasms she was holding back. Louisa had a great lust for him; Lenny was different. "Get on the couch" Lenny demanded and she did as she was told she was a good girl after all. Louisa climbed onto the couch on all fours with her ass in the air. She gave it a wiggle and turned around to give him that evil smile again. Lenny brought his hand down onto her ass cheek leaving a bright red hand print where it hit, Louisa let out a scream but Lenny just grabbed her hair and pulled hard as he entered her. Thrusting his hips behind her slowly picking up speed making her moan louder and louder. Exhausted he fell back and she laid next to him with her leg over his naked body and arm on his chest. She laid there and whispered in his ear "remember... no strings attached" Lenny just sighed and turned over knowing he would be alone again.

The following morning Lenny arose to the slamming of his apartment door. She had gone. Feeling slightly rejected Lenny made breakfast and sat at the dining table alone. He thought deeply about Louisa... Who was she? Why did he have such passionate sex with her? Why was he thinking about her? These thoughts circulated around his head until he slammed his fist down on the table. Once dressed he waited for Tony to come pick him up maybe that would help him stop thinking about Louisa.