Chapter Warnings - Sex, Oral (F Receiving), Rough sex, restrain, Degradation/Praise, Cigarettes, Drugs, Guns , Death/Killing.
They have laughed, fucked and killed in front of one another. A messy twisted life, intertwined with thorns. Thorns that they have created themselves. It takes a lot of sacrifice to get to the top and stay there. A lot of hidden chapters - Lies twisted to fit their idyllic lives. After all these months it was time for the truth. For the ripples of their actions to be smoothed over.
James studied Fallons face instead of concentrating on his work in front of the laptop - they were sitting next to each other on his private jet, on their way to LA. From the moment the plane took off Fallons eyes were distant. Staring at her champagne flute, but not really looking. Her eyes were glassed over, her fingers absentmindedly twirling the base of the flute on the wooden table in front of her.
''What are you thinking about in that pretty head of yours?'' James moved a strand of long curly hair away from her shoulder, and watched as her eyes pulled back to reality.
''I don't like flying'' She took a sip of her champagne.
''Hmm..'' James contemplated, and leant down to press a soft kiss to her tattooed shoulder. She was wearing a simple black silk dress that just begged to be touched. '' I know that's not what you're really thinking about''
Fallon moved her eyes from the flute to James. ''Caroline emailed me''
''Your mother?'' James raised his eyebrows. '' Im surprised after the way things were left at your office''
Fallon sighed and downed the rest of the champagne. ''I think I'm all out of handing out second chances''
The flight to LA on a private jet is just under five hours. Plenty of time to dot the I s and cross the Ts.
James sighed, knowing exactly what she was implying.''I'm not a good man Fallon, and I don't pretend to be one'' James ran a heavy hand through his hair. ''But I'll be the best version of myself I can be to you.''
''Is anyone truly good?'' Fallon trapped her bottom lip in between her teeth. Contemplating your existence at thirty six thousand feet seemed appropriate.
James cupped her chin with his thumb and forefinger to peel the cherry red lip away from the abuse of her teeth. ''No''
He slid his hand over her cheek, down her slim neck, and slowly made his way down her back, feeling each scar for what it is. He loved the way her body tensed just for a moment before relaxing into his touch. Even after everything, she no longer flinched away from his touch at her most vulnerable of places.
Fallon breathed out, her body tingling from his touch. ''I envy those with simple lives''
''I don't.'' James muttered back, as his fingers caressed the soft silk dress on her back. ''Otherwise, I would have never met you'' He licked his bottom lip. ''I'm a no good selfish man who wants you all to myself''
Fallons face twisted into a smirk, all the dark parts of him called to her. Who was she kidding, she could have never lead a simple perfect life.
James continued swirling his fingers over her lower back ''My love for you is not good either. Its dark and dangerous and it made me crazy'' James blue eyes locked onto her stone coloured ones. ''I will kill any man who dares to touch you, or even breathe the same air as you''
The possessiveness in his voice send tingles down her skin. This type of love is all consuming. Its not the soft and tender love that you see on TV or read about in books. This type of love is a wild fire, threatening to take it all. And before Fallon even made her decision she knew that she would let James consume it all.
''Just checking in to see if you guys would like anymore drinks?'' The flight attendants voice came from behind James.
James jaw visible clenched. He turned around around and plastered the most fake smile Fallon has ever seen. He glanced down at the champagne bottle that the woman was holding and he took it from her hands. ''Thank you. Why don't you check on the pilot instead and leave us to it for the remainder of the flight'' The annoyance dripped past the fake smile.
''Oh.'' The woman took a step back and clasped her hands, clearly taking the hint. ''O-Of course Mr. Barnes'' She excused herself and walked over to the pilots cabin shutting the door behind her.
Fallon watched as James topped up her now empty flute and placed the bottle of expensive champagne on the table in front of them. She leant back into the sofa that they were sitting on and watched as James turned to look at her. His gaze traveled from her face down her chest and over her curves. A body built for sin that men like him live to corrupt. He looked like a predator sizing up his prey.
The energy on the plane shifted, heat buzzing between them like a lightning bolt. His hands reached out and wrapped around her waist pulling her into him, till she was straddling his lap. He snapped his laptop shut and shoved it off the table, before grabbing her hips and lifting her to sit on the table like she weighed nothing. Fallon slightly squirmed from the sudden movement. He placed his hands on the inside of her thighs and peeled them apart as wide as they would go, spreading her out right in front of him. From the angle he was sitting at he could see her lacy black underwear covering her sweet pussy.
Fallon chuckled and leant back with her hands against the table and placed her heels either side of his thighs, giving him a better view. ''What do you think you're doing Mr.Barnes?'' She teased, her voice smooth like velvet.
''Just reminding you why you wouldn't need anyone else'' He leant down and placed wet kisses on the smooth skin of her thighs. While his fingers gently massaged and caressed her calves.
Fallon closed her eyes for a moment and a moan slipped past her lips. ''No? But I was not the one planning to kill you''
James snaked his hands up her thighs under her silk dress and grabbed onto her thong before pulling it down her legs. He placed the lacy fabric into his pocket, and licked his lips as he moved his eyes from her wet folds to her eyes '' That was before I knew what truly mattered'' He was desperate to taste her, feel her cum all over his face. He revelled in her pleasure.
''Oh yeah?'' Fallon watched him with hooded eyes. ''And what is that?''
''You'' James grabbed her hips and pulled her closer. Dominating and possessive. He lowered his head and ran his tongue slowly across her dripping folds. Taking in her scent and her taste, he was intoxicated by her. Drunk on everything that she is. ''You are my salvation''
''Im no such thing'' Her words were barely above a whisper, mixed with her sweet moans. Pleasure hitting her straight in her core, making all her muscles feel tingly from the fire in the pit of her stomach.
''Fine. Then you're my corruption'' He sucked her clit into his mouth, he felt it pulse against his tongue and that just encouraged him to suck harder. He wanted her to come undone for him.
''Fuck...'' Fallon gasped at the sudden pressure, her back arching, her head falling back. She reached her hand for his hair, running her fingers through the soft strands.
James grabbed her wrist and moved her hand away from his hair, pinning it down against the table. He grazed his teeth against her clit and let it out with a pop, his ears being rewarded with the most blissful gasp from her mouth. ''Now now doll, I know what to do.'' He looked up at her, his stubble glistening from her wetness.
She cranked her neck back to look down at him and slightly bucked her hips. ''James... Please'' She was almost panting, her pussy clenching over nothing begging to be filled.
''Such a good slut, begging me already'' James face twisted into that lop sided grin and he slid his middle finger between the folds of her pussy, he dragged it all the way down to her entrance, dipping in just a little to tease the outside of her hole. Fallon moaned and tried to move her hips to make him push in all the way, to ease this ache inside of her. ''Don't be too loud baby doll, unless you want the pilot to hear how good I make you feel. ''
Fallon cast her heavy eyes on the pilot door, which was still shut. She wasn't sure how much she cared about them hearing. Neither did James. However, these games made it more exciting. Fallon shook her head slightly.
''Then be quiet before I shove your panties into your mouth and make you shut up'' His words sending pleasure straight between her legs. As much as its fun to rile him up, she was the one who was so riled up she just wanted him to fuck her. So much lost time to be made up for, so she stayed quiet. ''Thats my good girl''
James lowered his head and resumed his assault on her clit. Licking and sucking on the sensitive bud like his life depended on it. Finally his digit slid all the way in, curling inside of her and hitting that soft sensitive spot over and over again. Fallons muscles were threatening to give out, she watched the scene in front of her - his stunning face in between her legs, and that heavenly tongue manipulating her like he held all the strings of her body in his palm. He could feel her clenching around his fingers. ''Cum for me doll'' He released her clit just for a moment before returning to it with even more force.
Fallon scraped her nails across the wooden table as her body came undone. Her vision grew hazy, so lost in the pleasure from his fingers plunging inside her and hitting that spot that makes her want to scream. His tongue pressed against her swollen clit making pleasure surge and pool at her core. Her orgasm hit her like a cold bucket of water, her wetness slicking down his hand and into his mouth. He let her ride out her orgasm, by continuing to suck on her clit. Till it felt so sensitive it was almost painful. He placed a kiss on the sensitive bud and leant back into the sofa with a satisfied grin.
''I love how responsive you are'' James licked his lips as he started to unbuckle his belt and pulled his cock out from his trousers. It was swollen and heavy in his hand, with pre cum dripping out of the tip. ''You see what you do to me?'' He was leisurely stroking himself, his voice smokey and husky like.
Fallon opened her eyes and licked her lips at the sight in front of her. But before she could even do anything he grabbed her hips and pulled her down. She lifted herself up to line up his hard cock with her entrance, and in an instant James grabbed her hips slamming her all the way down onto him. ''S-shit.. '' She gasped and clenched his biceps in her hands.
''So tight baby... You take me so well'' He spoke a little bit more out of breath than he was before. She's was a feast for his senses. His pupils dilated and his cheeks flushed.
Fallons short dress was bunched at her waist and James moved each strap from her shoulders and grabbed the front of the dress pulling it down. Her breasts bounced out of the thin fabric her nipples pebbled and begging to be touched. He pinched her nipple in between his thumb and forefinger, twisting and pulling on it till it was swollen and abused. He enjoyed watching her squirm, and try and stay quiet with the amount of pleasure her body was surging with.
Fallon bounced her hips on top of him making sure she was taking him all the way in. She snaked her hands around his neck, but he gripped her wrists and moved them behind her back. He repositioned them so he could grip them in one hand, making her back arch out, and her breasts bounce toward his face.
Every temptation a cunning devil can offer was right in his lap.
''Your pussy was made for my cock'' He spoke before placing her other nipple in his mouth sucking on it and bitting down with each bounce of her hips.
Fallons pussy spasmed around his cock from his words. She was so close that in fact she thought she could see stars.
''You love being praised don't you? '' James husky voice filtered into her brain.
Fallon nodded in response but James grabbed her jaw in his large hand and squeezed. Hard enough to be slightly painful, but not hard enough to actually hurt her. ''Answer me'' His voice harsh.
''Y-Yes sir... I love it when you talk dirty to me'' She panted out. Her bounces becoming inconsistent as her leg muscles ached.
''Thats a good girl. Fuck yourself on my cock till you cum'' He traced his eyes over her body. He couldn't help but think that she is so fucking perfect.
Fallon arched her neck back even further as her hips became almost erratic. Wanting more, to take him all the way. James leant forward and traced sloppy kisses down her neck, over her shoulder, till his mouth found the already sensitive nipple. He pulled that in between his teeth and let his tongue swipe over the tip. Fallon writhed in his lap, her muscles no longer responding. She couldn't help but watch his mouth inflict the abuse on her perky sensitive nipples.
Jame pulled on her nipple with his teeth till it slipped past. ''Come on cum all over my cock like a good slut'' He grabbed her hip with his other hand and helped her with the movement.
Fallon slammed her hips down on him one last time and rolled them making her sensitive clit rub against him, which send her over the edge. Her pussy spasmed and squeezed him as her second orgasm washed over her. The pleasure squeezing the insides, spreading through her limbs tighter and tighter until she thought she will burst.
James groaned against her chest, her pussy was squeezing him so tight that he couldn't hold out any longer. He spilled out inside her, his muscles twitching just the way they always do. The all consuming orgasm shared between their two bodies. James let go of her wrists and Fallons sweat covered body slumped against him. She laid her head on his shoulder and panted, desperately trying to catch her breath.
James wrapped both his arms around her waist holding her tight to his chest. After a moment of letting his heart come back to a normal rhythm he started to gently trace fingers over her back. ''You okay baby doll?'' He asked, his voice soft. Caring. He understands that their sex like this is intense, and that she enjoys it just as much as he does. But he always wants to make sure he hasn't overstepped any boundaries.
''Yeah...'' Fallon slightly chuckled. ''I don't think my legs work anymore though''
James moved her hair away from her face and pressed a kiss to her temple. ''Its okay you don't need them anyway''
''Why is that?'' Fallon scoffed.
''Because I'll just carry you everywhere'' He grinned.
After they landed and made their way to the beautiful house that James stayed in last time it was coming up to the evening. Which meant it was time for the meeting that he set up. James was coming back to check in on how well the operation was moving along. Leaving a small gang to run some of his cocaine was risky enough, even if he did leave some of his men with them. However, he wanted to expand onto the other side of America. And he had to start somewhere.
Just as the sun was starting to set James driver pulled up on front of the same old warehouse. Fallon sat in the back of the SUV with James and she looked out the window. The warehouse was surrounded by trees totally secluded, there were some men smoking right by the entrance.
''You sure you want me to come with you?'' Fallon looked over at James.
She wasn't scared or nervous this was part of her life just as much as his, yet they never discussed it. Teetering round the edges of their true lives. Yet James was finally letting her in, into his world. To stand by him.
''Yes'' James grabbed her hand. ''I'm sure. I want you by my side. You're my queen. And what's mine is now yours'' He stated that as a mater of fact. He's already signed over half of his multi-billion dollar company in her name. This was no different, but not something he was able to place on paper.
Fallon gulped at the weight of his words. ''Okay..'' She nodded.
The driver opened the door for her and she stepped out. She changed into silk loose fitting trousers, that synched her tiny waist and her hugged her ass perfectly, with a black blouse. It was very hot in LA, and wearing anything heavy would feel like suffocation. James was at Fallons side a moment later and they walked towards the entrance of the warehouse.
The few men that were smoking they dipped their heads. ''Boss'' They said almost in unison. James nodded back at them with acknowledgement.
Inside the warehouse there was pallets of cocaine being organised, in what Fallon guessed was to be sent of to its rightful places to be distributed. Fallon walked alongside James, it was a strange feeling. She was usually in control of these situations but the power that radiated off of James was almost addictive.
One of the men spotted James and jogged over to him. ''Boss! Good to see you back here'' He extended his arm. He was the same man that spoke up after his former boss was excused to the dead by James.
''Diego'' James shook his hand and then motioned to Fallon. ''This is Fallon. My girlfriend and your other boss''
Fallon extended her hand and the guy shook it in a simple handshake. ''Nice to meet you Fallon''
''You too, Diego'' Fallon smiled at him.
Some more of the guys gathered round as they started explaining exactly how everything has been going down to James. Fallon walked over to one of the pallets and hopped on to sit on it, pulling out a cigarette packet and lighting one. As sweet nicotine flooded her lungs she watched James command the room with his presence. The danger and power radiating out of him in waves. She couldn't help but pull her lip in between her teeth as she rolled the butt of the cigarette in between her fingers. There was something so sexy to see him act so dark and broody. Almost a complete contrast to the man that she gets to have all to herself.
The conversation shifts to how they distribute and sell the drugs and Fallons ears perk up, finally pulling her out for the daydream about James.
''We just deal in the local bars and clubs but we think the police are sniffing that out'' One of the guys speak over the others. ''But its okay I will handle them'' His cocky attitude made Fallon want to stab him.
''Well that's just stupid and completely unnecessary'' Fallon spoke up over the men.
James turned his head around to look at her and he arched an eyebrow. One of the men went to respond but James raised his hand silencing him. No one dared to disrespect James, as they seen what he can do. ''Would you like to elaborate on that for me, Doll?'' James tilted his head.
Fallon hopped off the wooden pallet and walked over to stand next to James, her heels echoing in the warehouse. She twisted her cancer stick in between her thumb and forefinger and held it up in front of the guy with the attitude problem. ''Tobacco.. '' She stated simply. ''One of the most purchased substances in the world.''
''How does that help us? We sell cocaine here if you haven't noticed'' The guy snorted.
James eye slightly twitched from the disrespect he was showing her. But he stayed quiet. For now. He was not about to interrupt Fallon. He was more than aware that Fallon can can stand her own ground.
Fallon took out the packet of her cigarettes from her pocket and passed that to him. He took the packet and looked down at it. ''That'll be a hundred dollars please'' She smiled. When the guy looked at her all confused she sighed. ''A packet of cigarettes with a gram of cocaine bag inside of it. Looks totally legal, sell it over the counter in any club or bar. No questions asked. Simply a premium price tag'' Fallon took a long drag of her cigarette, allowing time for the information to sink into the dumb guys head.
The guy with the attitude problem started to laugh. '' That sounds like so much work and Why the fuck should we listen to some little girl telling us what to do?'' Everyone started to laugh along with him. Apart from James and Diego.
James felt his face twitch at the mans comment. He was ready to step in and teach this man a lesson on respect. He imagined his face pressed against the concrete floor by his boot.
All the guys continued laughing, the one in particularly in Fallons face. Fallon laughed with them for a moment, she dropped her cigarette and stubbed it out with her red soled heel. In a split moment she reached forward and pulled the gun out from the guys holster pointed directly at his forehead. Everyones laughter quickly died off. But the guy with the gun to his forehead laughed again '' Oh no little girl with a gun...'''
A loud shot echoed through the warehouse as Fallon pulled the trigger driving the bullet straight through the guys brain. The blood splattered over her face, and the laughter stopped in a split moment. They all stared at Fallon in shock. The dead body thumped to the floor, a puddle of blood around his head. James shoved his hands in his suit trouser pockets and slightly rocked back on his heels. The love and pride that spread in his chest was threatening to burst out. That was a new feeling he has never experienced before.
''Anyone else think I'm funny?'' In all her twisted glory Fallon asked the question as she turned her hand around examining the gun. Completely ignoring the gob-smacked faces that were staring at her. She puckered her lips as if to say she likes the gun and stuck it in between her trousers and her back. She looked up to find every single pair of eyes on her. The new found respect settled heavily in the thick air. ''No?'' She tilted her head. '' That's a shame, I always wanted to be a comedian''
James stared at her like has fallen in love with her all over again. He couldn't help the wicked grin spreading across his face. He knew that she was the perfect Queen to rule by his side. She was a goddess sent to hell. She carried the power she possessed with great elegance. Making everyone bow at her feet. Including him. He will lick the ground she walks on if that's what she wished for.
''You heard what Fallon said. Looks like you boys have a new business plan'' James clicked his fingers which made everyone snap out of the trance of looking at Fallon. Some looked mortified, others looked like they fell in love themselves.
Fallon looked down at her shoes and tutted. ''He ruined my new shoes'' She twisted her ankle of the ground.
James took a step closer and tilted her head with his hand. ''Its okay Doll I will buy you a hundred more'' The love that he felt for her could never compare to no amount of money. She can take him for all he's worth and he will thank her.
Ruin and collateral damage go hand in hadn't. It was the cost of doing business.
After all its a tedious game they play - being masters of the universe.