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The Chess Piece Ch. 01

By: CinderLaw



I want to thank ill_eat_wince for taking the time to help me edit. Then a special thank you to MaaddMaaxx for not only editing but also explaining things in detail to me! You are absolutely amazing and I hope that you never tire of explaining grammar to me!

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Running, it always helped calm her down. She did not know if it was from the exertion that it took or just that it made her so tired that she didn't care anymore. Either way she always enjoyed her runs. Her long light brown hair was pulled back in a pony tail. Her breast was the only part of her body that was not overly thin, but she filled a D cup. At times she thought that her breast are too much for her little frame but they are hers by God.

At 18 years of age, Laysea had been through hell and back. It made her feel older then she actually was. After being the sole witness to her father killing her mother, not having a family member that wanted to take on raising her; then spending 12 years in the foster care system only to be kicked out when she turned 18 decided to only count on herself. 

As she reached her favorite tree to begin the after run stretches that had become almost religious with the daily runs, she began to feel a little uneasy. Something in the pit of her stomach was telling her something was not right. The hair on the back of her neck was standing up. Laysea began to notice the birds were silent and there didn't seem to be anyone else on the path. She began to feel as if she was completely alone and danger was dripping from the air. 

Unable to shake the feeling she skipped her normal after run stretch and began to speed walk back to the entrance of the park. She kept looking around her trying to find a sign that she was overreacting. Just when she could not take the stress any more she saw another runner. She began to relax thinking to herself that there is safety in numbers. She began to slow her walk some as the runner came closer to her. Mentally giving her self a shake for scaring herself, she began to focus on slowing down her heart and breathing. She was sure she was letting all of the recent news stories about girls coming up missing all over the city. The police had said it was only happening at night and the person responsible was caught. 

Just as the jogger was right beside her, he flipped around grabbed her from behind. Laysea was startled, suddenly realizing that he was actually attacking her. At that moment she became aware that the hand covering her mouth and nose had a cloth that had no odor but seemed to bring a sweet taste to her mouth, she was getting weaker though and her vision was becoming cloudy. Her last thought would have sent her over the edge of fear had she not been almost unconscious -- she was breathing chloroform!

~~~

The air crackled with his anger! There were some things in this business that you just did not do and pissing Jason DeGeo off was one of them! He had just come from a briefing of the last mission one of his teams went on. It was ridicules that these teams could not understand a simple plan and just carry it out! 

Since he had heard the report wondered how a team could have messed up so bad. He had made sure that they were all trained properly, had a good team leader and he even went over the plan personally with the team prior to them leaving. They knew what to do and how to do it. 

He began to think that his right hand man Ty was right on the money with the nickname he dubbed the team with -- "The Jack offs!" Every assignment they went on in the last month they ended up jacking it off to the point that the next step was to give them coffee duties and hope they got that right! This time their fuck up had cost a life and several injuries. 

After hearing the report, Jason had to leave before he gave the order to have everyone of them killed on the spot! He figured that his elite team of bodyguards was frantically trying to catch up with him but in his state of mind Jason had jumped into one of his available cars and floored it. He had to calm down some before he gave the next order! In his position the worst thing for him to do is to base an order on his emotions. That had been the first lesson that his mentor had taught him when he showed signs of being a leader. He could still hear Stan telling him "If you rule with emotions people will fear you not respect you. If you keep a calm, cool head about yourself people will think that you are just." 

Even though Stan had been out of the business for several years passing it on to Jason to do what he wanted with it, Jason still followed the "ground rules" that Stan established. As Jason started to pay more attention to where he was going or more to the point where he was at, a chill ran down his spine. He had just driven into his biggest enemy's territory and without an invitation. SHIT! Could this day get any worse? Jason knew that he needed to get out of here and as fast and quietly as possible. He just hoped that Mitch Diago would not view this as an invasion and try to precipitate. He had absolutely no doubt that Mitch would know -- probably already did -- that Jason was there and that he was alone. Just as he got turned around Jason began to drive fast but had gotten no more then a half a block away when a black SUV with dark tinted windows blocked him from going any further. Swearing loudly, he threw the car in reverse only to find an identical SUV behind him and two more on each side of him. Jason sighed loudly and shut off the engine. Well hell, he thought, this day just went to hell in a blink of an eye. 

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Blinding white lights is what Laysea awoke to. At first she thought that she was in a hospital but wait, why would she be in a hospital? Was she in an accident? She felt so groggy, slowly her eyes closed again. The next time she opened her eyes she realized that the light was from a window and she was in a bed in what appeared to be a bedroom. The type of bedroom someone like her would imagine was in her parent's home and that she was just home from on vacation from some college she attended. But her mother had died at the hands of her father, who the state of Texas executed. 

No house he ever managed to find them had any room that was this nice. She still did not live in anything this nice. She worked three jobs and shares an apartment with three other girls. In order to make rent cheap enough for everyone they had rented a two bedroom apartment then put two beds in each room separating the rooms by hanging a blanket up between the beds. 

She could not count how many times she had to listen to Tracy have sex with her boyfriend not two feet from her own bed. Tracy along with Jill and Beth had given her hell about her lack of love life. Laysea just did not have time or the desire to have anybody to touch her that way. It was not that she was a lesbian or anything. She is attracted to guys, but after her experiences in foster care she just did not want anyone to paw at her. 

Just then she heard the door open to her right. She looked over at the woman who had just walked in. The woman was beautiful and acted like she was very aware of that fact. "So I see sleeping beauty has finally awakened." 

"Where am I?" Laysea croaked. 

"Where is not important right now? Are you thirsty, hungry or need to use the bathroom?" asks the blonde. 

Laysea nodded her head. The blonde took it to mean she was all of the above. She opened the door giving the order to one of the men she saw standing in the hall to bring food and water. Then closed the door and walked over to the bed. 

"Here let me help you to the bathroom. By the time that you are done and back in bed the food and water should be here." As the blonde helped Laysea to the bathroom she realized that she would have never made it on her own. By the time she had gotten back to her bed, Laysea was exhausted then she smelled food. For the first time she discovered how hungry she actually was. As the blonde sat in a chair waiting on her to finish eating and drinking she kept looking at her watch. 

In between bites, Laysea asked her questions that were running around in her head. "Why am I here?" 

"We have a job for you."

"Thanks but I don't have the time for another job."

"You have nothing but time since we are going to keep you around until it is completed."

"What about my life and my jobs?"

"Not our concern."

"How long was I asleep?"

"Since yesterday morning when you were brought here."

"Who are you?"

"I am called Lady."

"What is the job?"

"Not for me to tell you about."

"Do I get paid?"

"I don't know."

"When will I be able to find out what you can't or won't tell me?"

"Soon."

Laysea finally decided that she would just have to wait to find out what was waiting for her at the end of this weird experience. After she had finished eating, the blonde came over and took the tray to the door. She set it on a table outside then announced, "It's time." This time when she walked back into the room the two guys from the hall and a woman that appeared to be a doctor all came in. 

Laysea really did not like the looks of this and the sinking feeling was back in her stomach. The guys went on different sides of the bed and each grabbed an arm holding her down. In her weakened state Laysea thought that was a bit overkill especially since she could not make it to the bathroom by herself. The blonde then snapped handcuffs on each wrist preventing her from pulling them down from over her head. Then they moved down to her legs and the process was repeated. The men then left the room. Lady then removed the blankets and pulled out a pair of scissors and began to cut straight up her night gown that she was wearing. 

"What are you going to do?" Laysea asked Lady. 

Lady smiled a smile that was starting to get on Laysea's last nerve. "Well, I am not going to do anything but the Doc here is going to give you an exam." 

"What kind of examine requires me to be naked?" 

Lady just winked at her. "This is the second test that you have to pass for the job." Lady then turned to the Doctor and said, "She is all yours Doc. But keep in mind -- be very careful. We don't want to damage the prize." 

The doctor nodded to Lady then turned toward Laysea, "You need to be as still as possible or I will have to have the men come and hold your body still." 

Laysea knew from that statement she was not planning on moving and inch. The doctor started pulling back her the outer lips of her most personal space and began examining her. She felt the doctor's lubricated glove at her opening enter her just a bit.  

The doctor then looked at Lady and smiled. "She is untouched." 

"Good," said Lady, "give her the shot." She pulled her phone out and dialed a number, "She is a virgin, perfect for you plan baby." She then shut the phone and placed it back in her pocket.

The doctor went to her bag and withdrew a needle and a bottle of clear liquid. "What is that?" asked Laysea. 

Lady smiled down at her, "We don't want you to get pregnant from your stay here." Laysea then felt the prick of the needle pushing the medicine into her upper thigh.

~~~

Well at least he was still alive. Jason tried for the millionth time to look on the bright side of things. Shit, he hoped that the guys found him soon before Ty blew his infamous temper and actually shot every one of The Jack Off squad. Jason's fist actually itched to smash into someone right now. If Mitch's right hand man Jake came back to the little cell that they put him in it might just be him. It had to be his luck today that when his car was surrounded by the SUVs that Jake would be one of the first ones out of the head SUV. With more guns aimed at him then he thought possible, he had no other alternative then to go with them. After dumping him into this cell, Jake smiled at him and told him that Mitch had a little gift for him then laughed as he walked back out. 

Jason kept wondering if Mitch's gift was going to be a slow agonizing death. The jackass had not even showed his face yet. Leave it to Mitch to be cocky. Just then Jason heard voices coming back down, sure enough within a few minutes there stood the jackass himself. 

"Well, well, well look what we have caught on the wrong side of the line. Jason I never thought that you would be so stupid as to make it easy for me to have you as my guest." 

"Guest implies that I can leave whenever I want." snarled Jason. 

Mitch laughed loudly, "But then you would not receive a special present that I have acquired. Just. For. You." 

"What the hell is this present you are talking about." "It will be delivered later and you will be released after I am sure that you have enjoyed it to the fullest ability." With that Mitch walked away leaving Jason once again by himself to ponder the riddle that Mitch used for a conversation.

Jason found out a few hours later that they were not planning on starving or dehydrating him since he was given plenty of food and plenty of water. In fact they had placed a water cooler with a ton of little water cups along with a fully stocked dry goods storage and a small refrigerator also fully stocked, in the room with him. He looked up at the door when he heard it open again and saw a woman wearing a sheet around her being lead down. Great, Jason thought, just what I need they are going to turn me on to give me AIDS or some other STD. When they got closer to the door of the cell he could not help but notice she probably only came to his shoulders. From his view she is very gorgeous. If they had meet some where else he would have tried to get her back to his penthouse and make love to her all night long until neither one could stay awake. But they were meeting in Mitch's Hell Cell. Was this the gift that he kept going on about? There had to be some reason why they suddenly wanted to get Jason laid. He just could not figure it out right now and the closer she walked the harder it was to think about it. She was locked in the cell with him before he could even think to object. Jake walked away laughing that stupid laugh of his saying "Enjoy your night Jason."

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Laysea could not believe they put her in a prison cell with a man. On top of everything they gave her a sheet to cover her naked body. Every time she took a step the sheet seemed to rub the right spots making her want to keep moving with the sheet. She had begun to feel feverish and kept thinking that she might have been coming down with something. She thought maybe she should find out something about her cell buddy -- try to make nice while they are forced to be together in the small living quarters.  

"W-w-what d-do they w-want?" Laysea asked hating how small her voice sounded. 

Those crystal blue eyes turned to look directly into her eyes and replies, "If I had to warrant a guess I would say that they want me to fuck the hell out of you." 

The Chess Piece Ch. 02



Again I want to thank MaaddMaaxx for helping me with the editing and story line. I seriously do not know what I would do without you! You rock and I love working with you! Without your amazing skills I would have shown just how bad I slaughter the English language!

Also just a note to the anonymous emailer: I don't care if you want to leave me constructive criticism -- give it to me, I appreciate it and I encourage it. However don't mix it with snide comments. It was two mistakes, get over it! I have yet to read anything (and that includes books) that do not have some mistakes in it. So in conclusion if you are reading for perfection you will not find it in my stories. 

Sorry had to get that off my chest. Hope you enjoy! -- CinderLaw

P.S. My gynecologist has assured me that I am in fact female!

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Laysea was shocked speechless. She could not have heard him right, "Excuse me?!?"

"Oh I'm sorry, what part did you not understand? The part where you are standing there naked in only a sheet or the part where they locked us in here together?" Jason asked sarcastically.

Laysea's temper began to boil which prompted her to respond, "Look I am stuck here against my will also, I did not request this outfit -- hell for that matter I did not ask to be a guest with you but here I am. So if you don't mind you don't have to be an asshole to me." 

Silence fell between them. During which, Jason began to feel like the ass she took him for. 

"Sorry, it has been a shitty day and this is just the perfect note for it to end on. It is not your fault and I should not make you feel like it is." 

Jason walked over to her sitting on the only bed in the whole room. Laysea was sitting with her head in her hands. Jason became curious about this beautiful woman who he was forced to share occupancy with. 

"My name is Jason, yours?" he asked her softly. The sound of his voice seemed to send gentle shocks to all of her womanly places. 

She looked up at him "Laysea, my name is Laysea."

"Very nice to meet you Laysea." 

He smiled a smile that was just too perfect for a man -- it made her heart flutter, well maybe that was her stomach. He held out his hand to shake with her. The first thing he noticed was that her hands were soft. Not soft enough to know that she did not work, but enough to know that in spite of hard work she took some extra time to pamper herself by rubbing lotion all over her body.

"Well it is very nice to meet you also, Jason. You look really familiar though I . . . do I know you?" She looked at him trying to ignore the heat from his hand and how she wished he would rub them over her body -- wait what? Why would she want a perfect stranger to rub his hands over her body? God he smelled so good! It was a little spicy, exotic and extremely male. No guy should ever smell this good. 

"Well I have been in the news on several different times. My name is Jason DeGeo."

"Oh crap -- you are the mobster?"

"Hey that is alleged." He said defensively.

"Oh sorry, but hey take a look around -- no lawyers so I can't testify against you." She stood up and walked to one side of the cell standing against the bars. Wow they are so cool to the touch. Her nipples were achingly extending, the coolness of the bars felt like a relief against her feverish skin. Maybe she was running a fever -- then why did she not feel sick prior to this? Maybe she was having a reaction to the birth control that they had injected her with. After all she had never taken any and she had heard that some woman are allergic to them maybe she was one of them. She tried to think back her mom on birth control? How the hell was she suppose to remember something that detailed from when she was 6? Damn these bars were feeling wonderful -- was she getting wet? Holy crap every time she would rub her nipples across the cool metal bars she felt like it was directly connected to her lower abdomen. Oh how she wanted to take the sheet off and rub her nipples over the bars. The coolness seemed to sooth her while firing her back up at the same time. Well that did not make sense -- maybe once she got to feeling better she would stop and try to figure that out.

"Laysea? Are you okay? You seem a little distracted." Jason asked as he walked up behind her. He placed his hands on both of her shoulders.

She let out a moan, leaning back against him -- oh he felt just as good as the bars and his smell. "I think that I am coming down with something I feel like I am running a fever. These bars feel so good because of their coolness. Hey what cologne do you wear? God you smell so good!"

If he was not mistaken, she was seducing him but not having a clue that she was actually doing it. 

"I ah, did not put any cologne on this morning -- I just put on my deodorant. It is Phoenix by Axe by the way. Laysea when did you start to feel . . . sick?" 

He could feel himself getting hard by her rubbing all over him. If he did not want to start screwing her like Mitch planned he better get this situation under control.

"I did not feel like this until I started walking down the steps when they brought me in. It just seems to get worse the longer I am . . . ohhhhh. The sheet is really making me feel... hot." She said breathless. She felt like she was losing the ability to breath she was for a lack of better words panting.

"Did they give you any medication before bringing you down here?" Jason asked her while turning her to face him.

"Um they gave me a shot earlier this woman that called herself 'Lady' said it was to prevent pregnancy. Why? Do you think that I am allergic to birth control? You know I thought about that -- maybe I am"

"Let me try something if I am wrong then we will stop and try to get you some medical help, okay?"

"Sure, what do you need me to do?" She asked.

"Hold still." He slowly moved his hand to the sheet, parting it slightly, just enough to slide his hand inside.

Laysea jumped back when he first touched her bare skin. Oh his warm hand felt so good against her skin, she did not know if she could hold still like he said. His touch felt like a whisper gliding softly over her feverish skin. She became scared a little but at the same time she would die if he did not continue. His hand slid down to her perfectly trimmed public hair. She had never liked the hair to get too long. She had a friend in one of the foster homes she had been in show Laysea her shaved mound that was in a stripe style. This is the same friend who taught her how to kiss and pretty much everything she knew about sex. It lasted a couple of days then they got caught by their foster "mother". She had just started showing Laysea self gratification but the dildo had scared her so bad. She had just slid down to suckle on Laysea's breast while her finger slid circles around her clit when "mother" had walked in. She began screaming at the girls about burning in hell. The girl was sent away that night and Laysea was told that God would see if she or anyone else, besides her husband, playing with her and would condemn them all to hell! It had scared her enough to not tempt fate. But Laysea had kept the strip because she thought it looked sexy but since no one else had seen it then it was like her special secret. 

Jason ran his hand lightly over the top of the hair that was ¼ of an inch long. He leaned really close to her and whispered "Very nice." He then leaned in and softly kissed her lips. Oh they were soft just like her hands and the skin on her stomach. As soon as the kiss ended another one started, it was full of promises of things to come. He slipped his tongue into her mouth mingling with her tongue. 

Laysea was shocked by his kiss -- damn this boy could kiss -- if she had been kissed like this before she would have been in a lot of trouble. She felt his hand rub against the lips of her womanhood. She let out a long moan into Jason's mouth while trying to pushing herself on his hand for more contact. After what felt like an eternity before she finally felt one finger enter between her nether lips. She felt like she was about to burst into flames, everything was centered to the area that his finger was interacting with. His finger slid so gently inside just a bit pulling back when he felt the barrier. 

Damn she was a virgin -- he knew the consequences should he take this any further. She should not be left hanging though he knew she was beyond turned on since she had enough fluids that she had lubricated herself up enough that he could slide into her right this second and she would feel no pain -- except for the loss of her virginity. God this girl was an amazing kisser she was so naïve in the kiss but was very true in her responses to him. Damn. 

"Laysea. . . look at me honey." She looked up at him with very swollen lips that looked like she had been kissed thoroughly. "Honey you are feeling this way not because you are sick. You actually feel this way because the shot that they gave you earlier was not a birth control. It was an aphrodisiac; it is called TPO on the street. The full name is Tougours Perenniser Orgame, which is French for the forever continuing orgasm. You are going to experience a lot of orgasms tonight."

"I have never umm you know been with a guy." She whispered to him.

"I know. I felt your hymen. Here is the problem, in my business we don't take virgins to our bed that is unless we marry one. There are woman available in the organization that are there to provide us with relief of a sexual nature and they are taught the art of seduction. They also understand their position; they may end up getting married to someone eventually -- that is their option. Most however do not marry until late in life then pick one of the older guys that is retiring and has money. Then they live the rest of their lives being pampered and the man's personal source of attention."

"Okay -- why are you telling me this though? When I get out of here I am going back to my life. See no foul." She kept humping her hips against his hand hoping that he would shut up and give her what she wants.

"No you won't. I just wanted you to know that after tonight the world will view you as my wife and there is nothing that you can do to change that. In my world we do not divorce we are married for life when faced with that type of decision it makes everyone think about it really hard."

"Hey we are talking about sex here not a wedding."

"The minute that I break your hymen it is the same thing as a wedding."

"Then don't break it." She returned.

"I am so hard right now; there is no way that I am not going to be breaking it. I want you and you want me, or have you not noticed that I stopped moving my hand a few minutes ago and you are the only one who is actually creating the friction? Anyways when we include me into this whole situation both of us end up having a whole lot more fun." 

He really hoped that he could do what Maxie, Ty's wife, always claims he could -- talk this woman into letting him have his way. If she said no he would respect her but he was going to give it his best shot to talk her into doing it anyways. Shit this girl was soaking his hand. Her juices were running down his finger, pooling in his palm. If she ever figured out that if she slid backwards just a bit his finger would hit her clit and she would be gone. He was certainly not going to share that information unless she gave him what he wanted.

"I am not getting married right now! I have a life -- look no one will know. I will not make any demands on you, when we get out of here we will both return to our separate lives. I don't want to be involved in your world. I mean I am sure that it is nice and that it would never be boring but I have enough excitement to last me for the next two lifetimes. I just want to go back to my life, make it through the next couple of years and try to get into a place then find a nice mellow guy to settle down maybe have a kid. I can not even imagine what life would be like with you, hell for that matter I want to have at least one child in my life. How would a child fit into your life? God, you know what right now I just need you to help me with this!" Laysea sighed. "Okay I need you too bad right now -- because of this drug. I will face what will come when it does, but right now mmmmf" The rest of what she had to say was cut off by his mouth or better yet his tongue jumping into her mouth and bring back all of the really strong feelings. 

His finger began to move just slightly around the outside of her hole.

"Let's go to the bed. This first one is going to be pretty powerful on you since it will be your first one from the drug." 

She nodded and allowed him to lead her to the small bed, then removed the sheet that she had wrapped around her. He then began getting undressed. Laysea could not believe that he was taking his clothes off. She just assumed that when she finally would be with a man that it would be on her wedding night and that the lights would be out. Crap he was huge! She would not be able to wrap her hand around him. He was a lot longer then any guy that her roommates had described before. How in the hell was that going to fit in her? 

He saw that she was getting scared and decided he better remove what she feared from her sight. He laid beside her on the bed, he then began to kiss her again while spreading her legs delving his middle finger back to her scalding pussy. He knew by testing with his finger that she was going to be tight -- tighter then anything he had ever been in. Hell he doubted that she had ever stuck anything up inside her. This orgasm would probable be the first one of her entire life and with the drugs help the first one is extremely intense. He had a plan but for it to work he had to be ready and in place. As he continued to test her hymen he worked himself so that he was lying in between her legs. He grabbed a hold of his cock rubbing her to lube up the tip. At first she made a sound as if she objected, but he was quick to get her back to moaning. He began to rub his cock over her clit he knew it was not going to take much but he wanted her to be in the throes of an orgasm before he penetrated her. Sure enough he rubbed lightly up, down and once more up and she crested her orgasm. That is when he sunk into her, breaking her barrier and being stopped only by the extreme tightness.

The feeling of him rubbing her with him self was amazing! She had never thought that anything would feel this good and there was the promise that it would just get better. She felt it building in her lower belly pressure pushing its way down to between her legs. He started to roll her hips upward toward him. This could be so addicting, she now understood why all her roommates did this so much. She felt him rubbing her in just the right places, causing her to soar and see colors behind her closed eyes, bright rainbow and in a tie dye pattern! She wanted him closer and she wanted the feeling to never end. In the middle of the amazing feeling, she felt just a tinge of discomfort then she felt him deep inside of her, and she could have sworn that the colors began all over again. He stretched her a lot and she was sure that she could not get spread any wider. As the spasms slowed she realized that he had moved his finger up to her clit rubbing it. 

"Now that that is done, the rest will just be pleasure -- no more pain. Oh and just so you know I will be the only man that feels this part of you and if I am not well then I will kill him myself. Understand?" 

With her nod, he began to slowly pump into her not wanting to stretch her out too fast. She felt the pressure building again, then he rolled his hips to bottomed out in her. He pulled out just a bit, the head of his dick slipped along the top of her tunnel hitting a spot that really got her moving. She gave as well as he did, soon they were both thrusting together in perfect harmony. Instinctively her muscles clamped down on him. 

He knew she was cumming again but damn it felt so good. She felt like an extremely tight glove that was trying to milk everything out of him. With that he let lose; he came with such a force that he triggered another orgasm for her. He felt like everything was being spewed out of his cock with each thick rope of his cum. They both began to slow their orgasms, slowly returning to a normal state. She opened her eyes and found him directly over her face starring intently into her eyes. 

Those beautiful eyes never left her when he said, "I guess Mitch was right, this was one hell of a present. But now he knows I have a weak spot -- you. Laysea, you have to come with me when we get out of here because he will hurt you to get to me without any loss of sleep over the damage that he causes you. I am sorry. I know this was not what you wanted but you are now my wife. As soon as we get back to my territory we will be married on paper. And if you fight me, too bad, well then I will just keep making love to you until you are pregnant with my child, because we know that you enjoy this." 

He smiled that seductive smile of his. Damn that smile was going to be her downfall.



The Chess Piece Ch. 03



Here is the next chapter in TCP. First off, I want to thank MaaddMaaxx for all of his help editing these chapters. Your ideas are amazing and I appreciate everything that you have done for me! I love to hear your suggestions – even when I throw hitches into the possibility of using them. You are awesome!

Just wanted to let you all know that there is very little sex in this chapter, more of a teaser. Thank you to all that have emailed me. I have enjoyed all of my conversations with each of you and I hope that the story will continue to hold your interest, because there is more to this story! Enjoy! CinderLaw



After their first time, Jason grabbed some water in one of the paper cups and wet down a corner of the sheet cleaning her virgin blood from her thighs. Only after he was satisfied that she had been thoroughly cleaned did he then begin to clean her blood off of his cock. 

After he finished cleaning himself up he could tell by the flush of her skin she was beginning to feel the effects of the drug again. He crawled between her legs but this time his head stayed between her legs. He slid his hands under her hips, lifting them slightly. Taking a deep breath of her scent, his mouth began to water. He slowly licked her from the top to bottom of her slit. Her hips began to move in his hand, rocking from side to side. He hardened his tongue and slipped it into her pussy, curling it a bit to gather the remains of their juices as he pulled it back out. He then licked up to her clit and began to lap at it with his tongue. He then sucked it into his mouth as he pulled a hand out from beneath her. He slid a finger slowly into her as he began to lightly nibble on her clit. She was soaked, and at the rate she was fucking his finger, he knew she would be cumming soon.

Laysea could feel the same feelings of heat and lust start over as she watched him clean him self. When he crawled back between her legs she noticed that he was not hard. Then when he began to fuck her with his tongue she almost came off of the bed! The feeling was indescribable! His tongue had just enough of a rough texture while it was both hard and soft that she never wanted the feeling to end. When he started sucking on her clit she felt the swirling feeling start in her lower belly. Then his finger began to go in and out of her, she could feel herself climbing to an orgasm! Her body just had to move! She put her legs up over his shoulders using her feet to push his face deeper into her slit. 

Jason curled his finger forward, rubbing her wall of her pussy while biting her clit with a bit more pressure. He felt her pussy grip his finger as she bowed off of the bed. He had to grab a hold of her lower back so she did not move away from his mouth. Her knees began to squeeze the sides of his head in the throes of passion. He kept his head bent slightly to the back so that she did not suffocate him. He felt her legs start to loosen up as her orgasm began to pass. By then his cock was hard again and he crawled up her.

"Ready for round 2?" he asked her as he leaned in and began to kiss her.

Only after several more orgasms, hours later, were they able to stop. Jason leaned down to her and kissed her softly on the lips. Then he slowly pulled out of her feeling the rush of their juices leaking out of her as he moved to lay beside her shielding her from the stairs. He usually would not turn his back on the only door but he had no clue what would be coming through the door and he would be damned if he let her get hurt. 

So far Mitch had dragged her smack in the middle of a life long war between the men. Now she would forever be someone that Mitch aimed for just to get to Jason. She was now like a chess piece in this crazy game Mitch and Jason has played for years. Damn how in the hell did Mitch figure out exactly what type of woman Jason was extremely attracted to? Jason had always favored a shorter petite frame he stood 6 foot even and she barely came up to his shoulders so she could not be over 5 foot 5 and could not be over 120 after a rainstorm. Her skin was so soft but he could tell that she worked hard by the dark circles under her eyes. He guessed she worked at least two jobs. She had long light brown hair with golden highlights that ran through it, those had to be real. Her hair was long, ending just above her waist with big curls that seemed to hold without assistance of hairspray or gel. This was the type of hair that he loved to run his fingers through especially while making love to the woman letting his fingers get lost in her hair. Then there were her eyes she had grey eyes that reminded him of a dark grey smoky look. Thick dark lashes and nice olive skin finished out the rest of the package. She was now his and he honestly enjoyed that fact. She would argue with him when she did not agree with him and love him with as much passion as he had. His life just became a whole lot more interesting. 

Laysea began to feel a little odd; Jason had rolled to her side blocking her view of the rest of the room. She hated feeling like she was trapped, so she knew that she needed to move soon or at least get some space from him. She was a little on the embarrassed side considering she had not even known him for more than a couple of hours and she had been all over him and slept with him. She had acted like a dog in heat! She understood that it was from the drug but what got her was the inability to control her self. She would have been happy rubbing up against his leg if that was all he offered! On top of this he is one of the head mobsters of this city. She may be completely out of the loop but she knew there was two men that you did not mess with in this city they were Jason DeGeo and Mitchell Diago. They ran the biggest criminal organizations in this state. They both resided in the same city which is probably why they knew each other so well. They had practically been raised to hate each other. 

She began to wonder if she would now be passed from guy to guy within their organization like a groupie. She also wondered if he would be getting rescued soon. She did not believe for one second all his shit about they would be together forever. Forever never existed, her parents taught her that indirectly. 

Her dad had been a drunk who was crazy and had come home one night angry. Her mother had fixed supper, nothing outlandish, just hamburger helper. Even though they had never had much money her mom had a way of making things nice. She had once gone to a local church and gotten some old sheets and worked major magic on them. The kind that only a mother can, making Laysea a princess curtain over her bed. She used a hanger to thread the material on then hung it over her bed. They had cut stars out of cardboard covered them with aluminum foil making a mobile to hang under the curtain. It was nothing spectacular but her mother always made Laysea feel special regardless of how un-special she actually was. God she missed her mom, every since that day he came home so mad and began to yell at mom, calling her horrible names and hitting her. To this day Laysea is not sure where the gun came from she knew one minute it was not there and the next it was. Then he fired and she watched her mom slide down the wall – the look of surprise frozen on her face. Her dad was the very reason why Laysea did not want to marry a man that was known for his anger. 

Would Jason tire of her and just kill her? She guessed he would not but would he order someone to do it? Surely they would do whatever he wanted. He paid their salary. He did not use protection so what happened if she got pregnant? Would he continue to care for the child or send the baby away until it was old enough to either take over or marry off to someone? She had to get up she was beginning to have difficulty breathing! 

Laysea sat up pulling the light blanket that covered the cot up around her. Jason seemed to have no shyness about his nakedness but she certainly was not going to sit around in a cell naked with a naked man that she did not know. Laysea tried to catch her breath as she leaned against the wall. Lord it felt like someone had sucked all of the oxygen out of the room. She knew in the back of her mind that she was having a panic attack. She saw Jason moving toward her, reaching out to grab her and she jumped up and ran off of the bed too get away from him. He was trying to say something but she could not understand what it was. She just needed a little space and to calm her down, however Jason did not know that and kept walking toward her. 

"STOP!!" she screamed at him while laboring each breath that she sucked in. She sank down to the floor pulling her knees up to her head so that she could. 

After a few minutes of standing away from her Jason knelt down so that he could look directly into her face. In a soft, calm tone voice he asked her, "Are you okay?" 

Laysea looked up at him, tears in her eyes, "Sorry, I, uh, I had a panic attack. I am not use to being that close to a guy let alone one who is not in clothes. I, uh, started to think about my dad and mom then I began to have difficulty breathing. Then I started thinking you are not someone that I would want to piss off. And if I did, cause I generally tend to make men pissed off, what would you do to me?" 

Jason smiled that made him look like the sexiest man in the world, in her modest opinion, and asked "Can I come closer?" She nodded and he walked slowly over to her sitting on the floor beside her so that they were shoulder to arm. "Are you scared of me?" 

"Yes and no, I mean you have been really nice to me – except for when I first got in here, ummm, sorry."

Jason laughed a true, full laugh, "Yeah I was kind of an ass, so I apologize for that."

She grinned up at him, "I guess the fact that you are known to carry a gun and that your name has been linked to so many . . . dead people. It kind of instills fear into a girl. That and there is not a single person in this state that doesn't know that nobody crosses you or Mitchell Diago. You are men who rule with power and, well, powerful men always intimidate me. Ever since my dad um, well, he sh-sh-shot my mom and, um, she did not make it. So, I always thought that I would not be with someone like you – I don't want to end up shot." 

By now the tears were rolling down her face. This guy was going to think that she is crazy. When help showed up he would probably shoot her right here.

"Laysea? Look at me." He instructed her as he pulled her into his arm. "Wow! Girl you said more to me in the last 2 min then anyone has said to me in the last 10 years. First off, Mitch and I, along with our entire groups, we are a force that you don't want to tangle with. Listen, you are going to be in the middle of this because for some reason Mitch picked you. Now there is no way that I can keep you out of this, had I found you and picked you myself then I would have taken every precaution to keep your existence out of Mitch's knowledge. But I have to go with what I was dealt. He will end up trying to use you to get to me and he will not care if you get hurt or not. I will try my best to make sure that this does not happen but I don't know that I will always be able to. I will promise you this; whatever he does to you, he knows I am going to do back to him tenfold. Probably not what you want to hear. I am not going to hurt you. In fact in the space of a couple of hours you have become one of the most protected women in this state. My people's job is to protect us and my job will be to protect you. I am sorry about your parents, but Laysea the last thing I do is rule with emotion. I do get angry and I am sure that we will fight but honey it will be with words not fist or guns. I will also try to remember that you do not like to feel crowded. When we get back to my, well, our penthouse we have a king size bed – unless you want to get a new one, which is fine with me. I got enough money that you can redo the whole damn city and we would still have plenty left over. By the way – please don't."

She giggled feeling a lot lighter and more carefree then she had in years, "What is going to happen next?"

"We wait. I have been missing for a night and at this point Ty is probably killing people to find me."

"Why would you think that?"

"Because he is my right hand man. Look, he will come, never doubt that. There are few people that I trust whole heartedly, but Ty - he is one of the good guys."

"Okay, so how are they going to find us?"

"That I don't know. I would figure that since Mitch did not want to kill me that he wanted them to find me. I just don't understand why he would hook us up together. I mean there is nothing that you can hide from me because Mac, my computer tech guy will automatically do a background check on you. So I will know if you have ever worked for Mitch – obviously you have not dated anyone from his group."

"Well we know that they gave me TPO, so that we would sleep together. Do you think that it was in hopes that you would just leave me? What would happen if someone in your organization had sex with someone who was a virgin then walked away from them without marrying them?"

Jason looked at her with a serious look, "Forget it. I am not walking away from you."

"No, No I am just looking at reasons why he would do this."

"Okay as long as we are talking about a hypothetical situation the guy would be ostracized from the organization and a hit put out on him."

"Well I can see why you chose not to go that way."

"Yeah that would suck but I would not be able to live with myself knowing that I may have a kid out there who did not have the benefit of my name and money. But Mitch would know that I would never choose that route. The only thing I can think is that he is hoping that you will have gotten pregnant and then he has the chance of grabbing you and my baby." He gave a long sigh. "I guess that we will find out soon enough. Hey, how are you feeling?"

"Fine."

"No urges?"

"Nope."

"Damn it, they must have given you a diluted version of the drug."

"What does that mean?" she asked confused.

"They gave you enough to make sure that we slept together but not a whole dose because – you would have been unable to walk down the stairs. You would have been too far gone. You also would have felt the effects starting again by now."

"Yeah, sorry I'm not. Actually if you want to know the truth I am a little tender, I feel kinda like I am still wide open down, you know, there."

Jason chuckled a little, "You know one of the things I find a major turn on with you? Your use of other words then actually just saying it. Like 'my thing' is actually a dick or a cock and 'down there' is a pussy, cunt or cootchy to name just a few."

Laysea did not think that she could get any more redder then she was. "I don't know that I can say that. When I went into my first foster care home the foster mother instructed me that 'Real ladies did not mention the unmentionable body parts ever' it just kind of stuck with me. Then later when she caught me and another girl missing around well let's just say she installed the need not to experience sexually."

"You and another girl huh? That sounds like a story I would like to hear sometime. As for the way you talk, I like it, but you might want to dirty the language up a bit – but only when we are by ourselves. As soon as we get out of here though I will get you to a woman's doctor to make sure that I did not hurt you, okay."

"Yeah, okay, um, but I don't know that I can be alone with a doctor while he looks down there."

Jason gave her an odd look, "Honey there will always be a woman nurse in there during the same time the doctor is. Oh, yeah, and me! Since I will be damned if anyone would look at your pussy without me there making sure that nothing out of the ordinary happens."

"Okay."

There was a loud noise up at the door, Jason jumped up with Laysea in his arms put her on her feet then pushed her behind him then pushed her back into the corner.

"Jason your naked! Take the blanket at least!" she ordered in a whisper.

"Keep that blanket on! Look, there are no surprises if I have no place to hide anything is there?"

They heard the door being popped open wide with a thump where it landed against the wall. Light poured into the lower area, a head appeared to look down into the area.

Jason physically relaxed in front of her and said, "Bout time you guys caught up with me."

"Well maybe if you had not been such a hot head and drove like a maniac right into the other side's area." The head then disappeared and could be heard yelling, "HEY HE IS OVER HERE."

Then several legs appeared to be coming down the stairs all at once. The head which had grown into a full size body looked Jason up and down. "You know you did not have to dress up. The key was to just dress. Shit man it looks like you have just spent the weekend at a whore house and never got dressed. I can smell your stink over here!" 

"Ha Ha, smart ass. Some one go and get some woman's clothes size small top and size 2 in pants – hey grab some shoes um size. . ."

"6"

"Size 6." He yelled at the guy that had jumped to his command.

"Are you having a sex change is that what this is all about?" Said the head as he tried to look behind Jason to see who was supplying the size. 

"No, but I refuse to take my wife out of here in a blanket." He state simply then walked over to the bed and grabbed his clothes throwing them on.

"I'm sorry but you're what?" Came a new voice. Laysea looked at the new guy, he was scarey looking. In her mind this is what the devil looked like. He was just as tall as Jason but black hair and very dark eyes that could be considered black.

"My wife, Ty." 

Great, Laysea thought, The devil is his right hand man. How am I suppose to not cower before him? Won't that be an impressive wife for Jason?

Jason had finished putting on his pants and turned to face the men that were now every where in the little room, "Mitch gave her to me as a present."

"Did he make you get married?" asked the head.

"No, Jerry, he gave me a virgin on TPO, any more questions?" He asked as he held up a part of the sheet that he had used to clean them up earlier with.

Well that made her feel wanted! Wow, what happened to the whole together spiel he gave her? Apparently it went out the door the minute that it was open.

"So what now?" asked the head that was apparently named Jerry.

"What do you mean 'what now?'? We go home as soon as Jake gets back with Laysea's clothes." Jason said. He glanced over at Laysea and saw how scared she looked. Damn, she just got done telling me that guys like this scare the hell out of her because of her dad. "Laysea? Honey you can come out of the corner now. I told you that they would show up sooner or later. Come over here and sit on the bed so your feet don't get cold. As soon as Jake gets back we will get you dressed and go take you to the hospital."

"Wait a minute is she hurt or sick?" said Satan.

"No, but she did have sex for the first time and was under the influence of drugs. I want to make sure that she's okay, Ty. I don't want her hurt anymore then she has to be."

Laysea walked over to the cot and sat down on the bed. Jason took the sheet that she had worn down the stairs and wrapped it around her legs and feet. "Hey why don't you guys try to figure a way out of here for us?"

Satan said without missing a beat, "Maybe the key that is hanging on the wall right by the door will help." With that sarcastic statement he walked over to the door and pulled the key off the wall then opened the lock and swung the door wide open. "Yeah that seemed to work pretty well. What would you like us to do now?"

"Smart ass. Where the hell are we anyways?" Jason asked him.




The Chess Piece Ch. 04



Thank you extended to MaaddMaaxx for editing this chapter. Thank you so much for taking the time to help me become a better writer.

Hope that everyone continues to enjoy the story. Sorry no sex in this chapter, trying to build the characters up a bit. Thanks for reading and enjoy! CinderLaw

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The SUV ride was very tense. Ty, since she had better start thinking of him by name rather then Satan, sat to her right. To her left was Jason and he was holding her hand softly rubbing her palm as if trying to offer her some comfort. Jerry was filling Jason in on the events during Jason's absence. Apparently Ty had ordered "The Jack-offs" be locked up before he rounded up a firing squad. The Jack-offs? Wow, she was definitely going to have to ask Jason about that one. As soon as Jerry mentioned them, Sat -- urm that is, Ty turned to look out the window as Jason turned to look at him.

"Well, that is a surprise. I figured that I would have one less team." Jason said.

"You do, they are locked up and I don't think that you will put them back out in the field. Hell you wanted to kill them yourself or was there some other reason why you took off like a bat out of hell?" Ty said with an even tone voice. 

The man had a voice that never changed and was so soft and sounded deadly. Laysea thought for sure if he ever yelled he would go hoarse after the first conversation.

"True -- I did do that. I don't want that team together again. Is there anyone that is showing possibilities? Maybe we can split them up, one to each team and pull together an extra team filling us up again." 

"Right on it." Jerry said right before he began to push buttons on his cell phone.

"What about the doctor?" Jason asked.

"Maxie thought it might be more comforting if we had to doctor meet us at the penthouse." Ty responded.

Laysea was a little taken back by that so instead of going to a hospital they would just go straight to Jason's place. "What about my stuff at my apartment? And my roommates, I need to at least let them know that I am okay." She said to Jason.

"You can call them and let them know you are okay. As for your stuff I will buy you whatever you need." Jason said then looked back at Ty asking, "So how is the clean up going?"

That was the straw that broke the camels back for Laysea and her temper raised its ugly head again. "Wait a damn minute! Look, first off, give me enough courtesy to actually look at me when you are talking to me then do not dismiss me because you are done talking about the subject. I have a life -- that does not include you! If you want me in your life then you have to accept mine. I have jobs I have to notify about why I have not been there and what I plan to do in the future. Also some of my things can not be replaced since they were my mother's and unless you have the power to bring the dead back to life they are irreplaceable." With that she yanked her hand away from him and crossed her arms over her front and stared out the front window of the SUV. She noticed that the vehicle got very quiet and that everyone but the driver was staring at her. 

Then she heard Jerry say into his phone, "No that would be Jason's wife. I think that she is a little mad." Laysea rolled her eyes but refuse to say anything or look at Jason, who was still looking at her.

"Laysea, I will have someone go pick your stuff up and bring it back for you."

"If I wanted someone to go get my stuff I would have asked you to have someone go pick up my stuff. I can do things for myself so I don't need you to have someone do it for me."

"You are not going there by yourself Laysea. Mitch could be just waiting for you to do something like that, then he has you. What then? Do you want Mitch to kill you so that he wins this match with me? I told you this is exactly the sort of shit he does."

"Yes, you told me that. But is that all that is important to you? To win against Mitch and I just get caught in the crossfire between you two? If that is the case then it should not matter if he hurts me -- if I don't matter to you then whatever happens to me should not matter to you. This whole thing makes me wonder if you would put an innocent girl in this position? Would you use another person to just mess with someone's life because you hated them?"

"I can't, Lady and Mitch married a few years back. She was always in the top of his organization. But no, if faced with the situation I would not put someone innocent like you into this life. The chance of living very long is not good. As for you, we have not known each other very long so there is no way that we can feel 'love' for each other but right this second you could be carrying my child -- and that is important to me." 

She thought she heard in his regret in being placed in the situation and it brought tears to her eyes. She was the burden that now and he was already starting to resent it. What would happen after a couple of years? Would he have affairs? She never wanted to be stuck with someone that wanted to be with anyone but her. She would not be stuck like her mother -- she refused to be. She just had to find a way to get away from him. Just when she did not think that she could take another minute of sitting in the SUV it pulled into a circular drive of a very tall apartment complex. 

They all climbed out everyone exiting on the passenger side. Ty stood to the back of the vehicle until Jason had exited and began to walk into the building. All but the driver of the vehicle followed him in the building they were followed closely by the other two vehicles occupants. 

Laysea was left standing by the vehicle. Time to let him know that I am not going to be a lap dog for him; I am going to get my stuff without any assistance from him or Satan. Then we will see if I feel like seeing him again. With a grin she turned to the right to walk past the SUVs when she came to intersection she took a left and kept walking. 

The farther she got from Jason and his friends the lighter her steps became. She would have jumped a bus or even the train but she had no money on her. So that left walking or better yet running it would help her clear her head. It would also make her look like a crazy person trying to get away, since she had designer labels from head to toe. The designer underwear was also trying, successfully she might add, to crawl into her ass crack. If she took off running she would have to find some ingenious way to pull them out of her crack without looking like she was picking at her ass. When she had gotten several blocks away she started to feel like she really had escaped. She turned the last corner to get to the bakery, one of her jobs, when there in front of her stood. . . Jason!



The Chess Piece Ch. 05-06



Special thanks to MaaddMaaxx for editing. Sorry it has taken so long but life took a front seat. No sex in this chapter sorry.



Damn how did he get here? She thought as she stood staring at him. He had a phone and returned her stare dead on. Wait; there was something different in his eyes. She could not put her finger just on it but something was different. Was this his anger for her running? From his look she figured he would just kill her. 

"I've got her." He said then closed his phone. Without words he grabbed her by the elbow and led her to the black SUV that apparently was their vehicle of choice. 

She wondered if they knew that it was available in other colors also. He opened the door for her once she got in he closed the door then walked around the other side and got in. This ride was so silent that any noise became deafening. He did not look at her nor did he talk to her. She glanced his way and saw that he was not even looking towards her. She felt like she was in a car with a stranger, not someone she had just spent an intimate night with. 

The silence finally got to her, "How did you get there so fast and where are your friends." 

He said nothing. 

"I know that you're mad but do you really think that ignoring me is the best way to deal with me?" 

Again he said nothing. 

"Jason?" 

Nothing. 

"What are you going to do with me?" Finally he looked at her and she again felt like she was looking at a stranger. 

"Personally, I think that you need a spanking to remind you that you should obey. But since it isn't my call then I can only suggest it. Obviously, you have not been told, I am not Jason. I am Jerad. I am taking you back to Jason who will then decide what to do with you. Did you really think that he would come after you personally? He probably barely paused in his daily schedule to give the order to find you."

Laysea slumped back Wow now I feel even lower then I felt before. "There's no need to be mean. It would have satisfied me to know your name. I'm sorry, I will not bother you."

"Too late."

"Asshole! Hey by the way maybe no one told you that I didn't marry him so the whole 'obey' thing you can shove it up your ass!"

"My understanding is that my brother took your virginity so in the eyes of our laws you did marry him. My advice: don't forget anything you have learned today."

By the time they arrived back at the building Laysea had decided that Jared's true job was punishment because he was so good at it. As they pulled back in the drive and stopped in front of the building there was Jason, Ty, Jerry and three other guys she had never met before or at least she did not think that she had. 

Jason opened the door SUV and held his hand out for her to take. She looked into his eyes and there was that special something that was exclusively Jason's. Maybe it was just for her because of their experience together. Maybe it was just because it was her. Hell, for all she knew it could be there for everyone, but she knew in her heart that he was not as cold as Jared portrayed him. She was not an inconvenience and he did pause during his schedule to help her feel more comfortable. 

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be a bother – but I don't regret trying to get away."

"Laysea, if you had not tried I would have been shocked. You are not a bother but you have to understand that you do not have to run from me. If something is on your mind, talk to me. Maybe hearing it out loud will help you decide. Or just having someone listen. Whatever you need, I am here with you in this, okay? Me and you, and we gotta stick together."

"Alright."

"Come on, let's go upstairs the doctor is waiting so that you can be checked over. Maxie thought that you would be more comfortable with her in there instead of me so she is up there. But if you want me in there with you just let me know and I will stay."

"Okay."

Again he held his hand out to her to take and she slipped her hand into his then got out of the SUV. As they were walking into the building he began to rub her palm again, some how that simple action could be so comforting and reassuring to her. 

The lobby was very extravagant but empty. There were two doors on each side of the lobby and what could be the front desk in the center. There was a crystal chandelier hanging half way between the door and the desk. There were two men standing at the desk. They both nodded as the parties moved past them around the wall behind the desk. There hidden behind the wall was the elevator doors, Jason pushed the up button and as they got on and turned to face the door she noticed that no one else had gotten in with them, the doors smoothly shut leaving them alone for the first time. 

"I did not realize that you were a twin."

"Yeah, I am a few minutes older than Jared. After a while you'll start to see the differences between us."

"Oh, I've already noticed a couple. Like he is a mean jackass."

Jason chuckled, "Well, there is that. However, I don't think that his wife will agree with you about that."

"Why? Will she say you're the mean jackass?"

"Yeah, she tends not to stay when I'm around. I guess when they got together I was too hard on her or something like that."

"She is half right – I believe that you can be a jackass. I just can't see you being as mean as he was. He was purposely mean to me, I don't even know why he had to be so nasty to me."

"You did come back and admit that you were wrong. Maybe he was trying to show you how wrong you were?"

"Are you looking to fight with me?"

Jason sighed, "Look if you don't want me to explain why he acted that way then don't waste the time trying to figure it out."

"First off, I never said that I was wrong." The doors slid open to expose a beautiful penthouse that was elegantly decorated. "Second you will have to introduce me to Jared's wife because I believe you just proved her point."

With that she walked off the elevator into an expensive room that simple took her breath away. It looked like it should be in a magazine the way that it was decorated.

Jason walked up behind her, leaning down so he could whisper, "Welcome to our home." 

True to his word, Jason had a doctor, a female one, waiting on her in the apartment. She had never had a woman's examine before but she understood the mechanics of what happened during the exam. She met Maxie, Satan's wife, and could not believe that this sweet woman, who really was genuinely kind and good hearted, was married to such a hard man. When Ty arrived she got to see a hint of a softer side of him. Maxie apparently was the love of his life and he was not afraid of showing it. In fact the only real fear he had was losing her. After Ty and Maxie had shared a kiss that surely raised the temperature of the room a few degrees, she turned to find a shocked look on Laysea's face. 

As the two women began to walk towards the bedroom Maxie whispered, "You know every one of them have a soft side. They just chose to show it to someone that they care about. You met Jared. Was he even what you would call nice? No, he was probably a baboon's ass to you. Same thing with Jason. He will show you his softer side but show most other woman how big of an ass he can be. It is their self protection mechanism. It protects them from women who want them because of who they are or how much money they have in their account."

"You said most women. Who is not included in that?" 

"Okay, I will give you a little background on these guys while you are having your exam done."

"Thought that I might get out of it." Laysea said sheepishly and she began to get undressed and putting on a cloth form of the normal paper gown.

"Yeah. No, Jason is really insistent that this exam happens. He is worried that he hurt you with it being your first time and all."

"God, does everyone know?" She asked turning a bright shade of red as she crawled onto the bed.

"We know because Jason brought you back with him. Jason does not bring girls home so that means that you have to be something to him." She explained as she covered her with the sheet then turned and knocked on the door to let the doctor in. "Now, about their quirk, it does not apply to each other's mother, sisters, and woman who have been around them all their lives. Like me. My older brother is Mac – the tech guy for Jason. You will meet him soon because they will get you all set up with credit cards, bank account access, and a cell phone. Anyhow, since Mac was such great friends with Jason, Jared, Jerry – their cousin, Ty, Kaleb, and Trenton – who is Ty's cousin; I was always around them. When I turned 13 and they were 15 I had a bad crush on Ty. A year later he had made it extremely clear that nothing was going to happen between us. I was heartbroken – cried for the next 3 months. My mother became so worried about me that she sent me to a coed summer camp where I met lots of other people. When I came back I was at least distracted from Ty and that is when it happened. Because I was no longer paying attention to him but to other guys, he began to pay attention to me. In fact I was on a date with a guy that I liked when Ty told me that he was into me. The guy and I had gone parking and ...were having a really good talk when suddenly the driver door was ripped open. Ty grabbed the guy and dragged him out of the car and hit the guy, breaking his nose. I jumped out of the car but could not prevent the first couple of punches. I began yelling at Ty, 'What the hell are you doing?' He told me that the guy had 'bad ideas on his mind.' Apparently Ty can read minds. Of course, all of the guys were there and were standing with Ty on this, including my own brother. So, no matter what I did I could not get him to stop and this guy was getting the shit beat out of him because they thought he had a bad idea going through his head."

"So, how did you get them to stop?" Laysea asked, completely enthralled in the history story being told not even paying much attention to the exam that she had always dreaded.

"I did the only thing that I knew to stop Ty from killing him. I called my mother. She in turned called Ty's mother who called and ordered him to stop being a bully. Ty's mom told him that he could not have his cake and eat it too. He either needed to be with me or let me be with someone else and deal with it. So he stopped beating the guy – who was unconscious, and grabbed my hand dragging me toward his car. The other guys followed him some getting into his car others getting into Jason's car. He did not say anything to me for a really long time and finally it got on my nerves so I yelled at him asking him why he just did that and if he had lost his mind? When he refused to say anything to me I yelled at him that I wanted him to stay away from me and to leave me alone. Still nothing from him. My brother was in the backseat and tried to calm me down and I told him to just sit back and shut the hell up. I yelled about how unfair it was that they would not just leave me alone. Ty did not want me and now they were going to make sure that no one else did either. When we got to my house I screamed something about dying a virgin at him and jumped out of the car. I ran upstairs not even stopping to talk to my mom, and slammed my bedroom door shut, throwing myself across my bed and crying again over the man that I was still so in love with but could never have. I heard a commotion downstairs but did not think anything about it until my door slammed open. I sat up and there was Ty. He told me that we had a lot to get straight and the first was that I was not going to die a virgin – he would see to that. He also told me that as of that night we were dating and he would beat the hell out of whoever tried to move in on me."

"How did you take that? It seems really pushy!"

"I hated it – bucked it really bad. In fact I got a different date to prom until Ty had a 'talk' with him about a week and a half before prom. The guy called me and told me to stop trying to get him killed then hung up on me. Well, needless to say I decided that I would just not go to prom."

"Why do I get the feeling that you went?" Laysea asked. Suddenly there was a finger shoved in her ass. "HEY! Nothing got stuck in there so there is really no need to check it!"

"Sorry but Mr. DeGeo requested a full exam." The doctor said apologetically. 

"Yeah well I give you permission to skip that part and I will deal with Jason. If he don't like it then I'll have you shove something up his ass and see how HE feels!"

"Honey its over you can get up and get dressed. I went to prom because Ty showed up at my house the day of prom dressed up in a tuxedo – and he looked hot! He made my heart go really fast and my mind turned to mush about everything but crawling all over him. Have you ever been seduced by a man without being touched by him?"

Laysea shook her head as she was getting back into the expensive outfit that Jason had bought her earlier.

"Well, just wait. I bet Jason can do it too. Anyhow, we ended up going to prom and from then on you can say the rest is history. We have been together ever since with no regrets. He told me later that he always had a thing for me, but since I was Mac's little sister he did not want to put me in this life if he could help it. He would rather live without a woman than let me get hurt. The problem was that he could not live with another man touching me. And with that you are completely done with the exam. See it was not so bad right?"

"Okay, so you have a way of distracting a person during a completely embarrassing moment. But I still can not believe that all these guys have their softer side. Jared is just too mean to have the softer side that you say Satan – er, um, I mean, Ty has." Wow I can not believe that I just said that Laysea thought as she turned several shades of red.

Maxie looked at her with a strange look on her face before she began to laugh uncontrollable. She laughed so hard she had to sit on the bed and was holding her sides. Within no time at all big fat tears were rolling down her face.

Laysea was afraid that she went from laughing to crying. Oh God! Have I made her have a mental breakdown? How in the hell am I going to explain how I broke his friend's sister and Satan's wife? Crap I gotta stop calling him that. It is how I broke her! 

Laysea stood there with a horrified look on her face at the thought of the punishment for this crime.

"Oh gosh, hold on, oh my, I don't remember the last time that I have laughed that hard! Did you just call him Satan because you see him as evil or was he red when you met him?" She asked as she still fought to control her giggles.

"He looked scary to me and intimidating so I thought he was like Satan and I have sort of been calling him that in my head. Hey, you are okay right – no mental breakdown?"

"No I am fine I just don't think that anyone has ever given the guys nicknames like that. I wonder how he would react if I called him that in bed?"

"GOOD GOD DON'T CALL HIM THAT!!!" Laysea screeched at Maxie.

Maxie giggled and said "You know you will be good for this place and for Jason."

"What if I can not conform to his life? What then?"

Maxie looked at her seriously, "Look I have known a lot of girls in this organization and as much as they fight it, all of them end up being happy. Life is a journey but it is the little trips that determines if it was a good one or a bad one." With that Maxie opened the door and held it for Laysea. 

So she started down one of the many forks in her life – hopefully this one would end better then others.

The next month and a half of her life, Laysea began to form a pattern for her days and nights. Every morning at 7 am Jason woke her up by making love to her. Slow, agonizing, sensual, and hot sex! Then they would have breakfast together Jason would be sweet and teasing her by stealing her toast. He would leave by 9 am and she would get dressed. At 10 am Maxie or Trista (Jared's wife) would be at the door waiting on her. They would all go out together, or with some of the other girls in the building, for shopping and lunch. Then at 1 pm she would go to the bakery which was the only job that Jason could not get her to quit. 

So, it came down to a compromise. If he let her keep the job, a car would come drop her off and pick her up. It was only part time, and she would not try to run away. This deal was developed after he had been forced to find her 9 days in a row. Two of them while she was under heavy guard. Although she really thought that it might be because he saw how happy the job made her. Had he been reasonable she never would to have resorted to running away from him. She wanted to shake him up and let him understand she was not going to be controlled. She was an equal as his wife not subservient. 

Mrs. Timm's, the owner and manager of the bakery, even allowed Jason to buy half the bakery so that they were partners, and Laysea was now sleeping with her boss. 

Laysea thought about how he managed to nicely connect them in one more way. It did not matter, though she was able to do the work that she loved and did not have to worry about money. She was always picked up by 4:30 pm and taken directly home. She got cleaned up and dressed in designer clothes, ready for Jason to be home at 6. They would leave at 6:15 to one of the upscale restaurants to eat dinner, then either go dancing or catch a show. They were home by 10 pm when Jason would take her to bed, making fast, hot and dirty sex with her ending with them falling asleep in each other's arms. 

As hard ass as Jason could be, Maxie had been right. He had one hell of a soft side when it came to her. After the dreaded exam he asked her if she wanted the Plan B pill. He told her that it was her choice if she wanted a baby immediately. He would do everything in his power to get her pregnant, however, if she would like to adjust to her new life first, he would understand that also. She did opt for the Plan B pill but, only after he reminded her that Mitch was counting on her conceiving that night. He continued by saying their first time may have been a result of someone else's plan but he thought that when they made their first child it should be because they had decided it was time. 

Laysea was touched by the fact that he allowed her to decide what to do with her body and their plans for children. 

During the third week she convinced him to let her go shopping. It amazed her how fast she spent a couple of million dollars. 

She redecorated the whole apartment using excuses like 'too manly', 'too modern', and the 'she hated the colors'. The only room that she ran into trouble with was the master bathroom. She had fallen in love with it when she first arrived. It was covered completely in natural stones so that it looked like the faucets were actually in rock and that time had cut out a big hole in the rock for the sunken tub. Even the shower looked natural, like your own personal rock room. Everything had faucets growing out of the rocks. She almost did not touch that room but, when she spent about $10,000 on a specially made Natuzzi sectional and three ottomans that was designed by her, then made in Italy and shipped over, with expedited shipping. Jason just plopped down and said that it was "nice".  She knew that she had to do something crazy so the bathroom got a make over because she felt like she was peeing outside and her bladder was 'shy'. Not even that got a raise out of him. Yes, her life had started to take a new form and she had to say that it felt nice. 

Six weeks after she and Jason had returned home, Lady walked into the Bakery with three men, all of them had guns.

"Laysea it is time for you to complete your job. Either come quietly or we can kill you now and end the game early. Your choice sweetheart." Said Lady.




The Chess Piece Ch. 07-08



Thanks again to MaaddMaaxx for editing. And a special thanks to marklion for offering praise when I needed it the most! 



Jason could hardly wait to get to the bakery. He felt that over the last month he and Laysea had made great strides and he thought that they might be falling in love with each other. Well, at least he was falling in love. He did not seem to feel complete until they were together. He knew that Laysea would need more time and had to build more trust in him. They had shared their childhood memories with each other one night, and she had gotten the shitty end of the stick in everything. He still chuckled when he thought back to what he referred to as her rebellious period when she tried to break him. He knew that she was grasping when she came up with the excuse about feeling like she was peeing outside after using the bathroom with no problem for 3 weeks. He just told her to do what ever she felt she needed to so that she was comfortable. 

As they pulled in front of the bakery Jason could tell something was off. Without even waiting for the truck to stop he jumped out and ran at a dead speed. He came to a quick stop just a few feet into the bakery, a quick look around confirmed his worst fear. One of the ladies behind the counter brought an envelope to him. He took it numbly opening it he scanned the page that held very few words. It simple said "She is fine, wait for my call. – M". He handed it to Ty and turned around and walking slowly back to the truck. As the trucked pulled a u turn heading back to the apartments, Jason did not even notice what was going on or where they were even going. 

As the truck pulled up in front of the building he turned to Ty and with the calmest of voices simple said, "We pay back tenfold."

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This was so much bullshit! How could she end up almost exactly where she started? Well not exactly, she was not running just stuck back in the dream parent's house room. She had truly begun to think that Mitch would just let them be, but sure enough he shows up today threaten everyone at that bakery. 

She had never been so scared in her life before – but not for herself she knew that they would never really hurt her. They needed her safe and sound. And as long as she did exactly what they wanted then no one in the bakery would be hurt. But what would have happened if Jason showed up early? She had no idea if they would have taunted him with her or just killed him. She was sure that Jared would find some way to blame her for this. She still believed that he was a jerk but apparently every jerk has a soft side and his was named Trista. She was a sweetheart who would go out of her way to make anyone feel more comfortable. She also shared a similar opinion of Jason that Laysea shared for Jared. 

She looked at the clock and saw that it was now 5:25 pm; she knew that Jason had received the envelope that Mitch left for him. 

"He has to be frantic with worry! After telling me a million plus times in the first few weeks that this very thing might happen and here it does. If he gloats I am gonna punch him!" She spoke out loud hoping to calm herself down some and if nothing else at least cut the silence. 

She had asked Mitch on the way to the house what he wanted. 

The memory of his answer still gives her a shiver on the inside, "It is not personal honey, and you served most of your purpose. I am a firm believer that when a person reaches their fullest ability, well, they should be put out of my misery." 

After that she sat back and was quiet the rest of the way. In her mind she was certain that he was telling her the only thing left for her to do was get Jason to the house then he would kill both of them. The door was thrown open again and in walked the two guards that had tied her down last time for the exam. Lady followed them into the room while the doctor lingered just outside the door. 

Lady looked her over from bottom to top, "Are you willing to do this the easy way or do the boys need to help out here? Oh, by the way, since it is not important that you not be touched, I could shut the door and let them help 'get you ready'. Your choice though, so no pressure."

Well it was not hard to read between those lines. She either had to do it willingly or the two guys got to rape her! Great this day just keeps sucking. "What do you want me to do? I will not cause any problems."

The stockier of the two men gave her a pouting look. "Ohh, come on. We can make this so interesting. Something is telling me that DeGeo didn't pop your ass cherry yet. Who knows you might like it."

"T-that is okay, I will do it the easy way." She said in a whispered voice. When he had described what they would do to her she felt the blood drain from her face. 

"Fine, you two out." Turning back to Laysea, "You strip then lay on the bed. If you move or resist the doc in anyway I call them back in. Got it?" Lady said.

The two guys did not look like they wanted to go but finally started moving faster after she yelled "GET THE FUCK OUT!!!" Then she turned to look at Laysea. 

True to her word Laysea removed her clothes and laid on the bed waiting on the doctor to come and inspect her. Unlike the last time this doctor had examined her this time Laysea felt that she was trying to check her breast to see if she had implants. Finally the doctor stood up and pulled a needle from her bag with a tie to draw blood. Laysea hated needles but she laid as still as possible so that those two guys would not have to come back in to 'subdue' her. Then the doctor walked over to the dresser swirling the vial of Laysea's blood. She pulled some out more bottles and syringe looking things from her bag. 

After about 5 minutes the doctor stood up and turned to look at Lady, "Without a doubt, she is not pregnant." 

"Well I could have told you that." Laysea smarted off. Lady turned and burned holes in to her with her eyes.

"What in the hell did you do?" she demanded.

"I did nothing; Jason gave me the Plan B. Something about him being sure Mitch would pull some crap like this."

"You little bitch." With that Lady smacked Laysea so hard she spun around and fell to the ground. "How dare you fuck this up for us!" With that she stormed out of the door. 

The doctor running after her. Laysea knew it was now time to get her ass in gear and get the fuck out of Dodge! She dressed faster then she ever had in her entire life then ran to the window. Looking out the window she knew that she was three floors up, but then she spotted the drainage pipes that ran down the house just a foot away from one of her windows. She was not scared to climb out windows. She once ran away from a foster home leaving via her fourth floor window. Without a thought more about it she looked around to see if anyone was coming, then climbed out grabbing for the drain pipe. She shimmed down the pipe like she had been doing it her entire life. When she reached the ground she quickly looked around to make sure that no one had still seen her and she ran for cover in the bushes several feet from the house. After sliding into her hide spot she looked back at the house. She was looking for signs that someone had witnessed her get away but nothing. Then she listened to see if she could hear anything – nothing. She began to grin, she had done it. That was pretty easy, now she had to get a hold of Jason so he could come and finish saving her. She was feeling pretty good with herself as she slide further back into the bushes. 

She made it to the privacy fence and was looking for a way to get over it. This could be a problem she thought to herself. But luck seemed to be on her side today after a few minutes of looking for a way over the fence she found a hole dug by a big dog that would allow her to go under the fence. Even better she smiled to herself after she wiggled under the fence she stood up trying to see anything but she was once again in the bushes. Well better the bushes then that house. 

As Laysea was walking further away from the she was trying to get her bearings. Now which way was the road? If it was to the west of the house and I came out of the north, then I need to go this way! She was so happy she almost skipped, the birds were singing. . . wait a minute the birds were not singing! Just then someone grabbed her and covered her mouth.

Without missing a beat, Laysea stomped her heel on the person's foot and threw her elbow back into the person's stomach. Teach them not to get so fuckin grabby! To her pleasure she did hear the guy's spoken truth that she had succeeded. As soon as he let her go she took off like a light. No sense in staying around to see if he was pissed. She ran further in the bushes. The little branches scratching at her bruised face, snagging her clothes and just generally whipping at her. Laysea did not even want to turn around to see who grabbed her or even if he was following her. She just kept running. 

Feeling the freedom and the control that she always felt when ever she would run. She did not hear anyone behind her so she concluded that either he was still in pain or she ran faster than he could. She did not care as long as she got far away from him and that house. Suddenly she broke through the bushes. The bushes that now surrounded her manicured and there was a. . . Damn! She thought to herself, who in the hell puts a maze on their property? Remembering an experience that she had with in a maze when she was 12 she shuddered with her disdain for the stupid maze. She tried to remember what the key is suppose to be to getting out of the maze. She just could not remember if she had to touch the left or right wall. She touched the left wall with her left arm walking still towards where she thought that the road should be. 

It felt like she had been walking forever, when it had actually been a couple of hours. I swear if I ever meet the idiot who thought they should put a damn, stupid maze here I am gonna slap them! 

Crack! Snap!

Oh shit! Someone else is here! She thought to herself as she tried to slow her heart. It sounded so loud in her ears. She looked around, wondering if she ducked into a bush if the wall would be thick enough to hide her. Damn maze! there is not even a good place to hide. She could hear the footsteps coming closer. Suddenly she remembered an exercise video that she and a friend did when they were 16 it showed the basics of kickboxing as a workout. She slowly and silently inched towards the corner, striking the pose and waited. She did not know if she was going to be effective but hell better to try then just stand there and wait for them notice her. She waited until she saw the person barely coming in sight and she swung her leg high and spun hoping to kick the person in the chest. 

Thunk! The heel of her foot made contact with exactly what she was aiming for. Her happiness was very short live since she was then face to barrel with a pistol. All she could see was the hole that she knew at any second a bullet would fly out of and end her life. The gun dropped out of her face as quickly as it was put there, that was when she realized that it was Ty who had put the gun in her face. 

"If you're here then. . ." she glanced around the corner. There sitting on the ground rubbing his chest was Jason! "Oh my God! I am so sorry, I didn't know. . . I thought. . ." she was so frustrated right now. "Jason, if I had known it was you. . ."

"It's okay Laysea. No one could see around corners but apparently you can kick around them. Damn woman where they hell did you learn to kick like that? I mean I knew that you had a heavy foot and a sharp elbow based on what Jared told me about your attack on him but honey I never knew you could get your leg that high! Sweetheart, that gives me a lot more ideas when it comes to making love."

Laysea blushed as she knelled beside him, "How did you find me in this death trap of overgrown hedges?"

Jason laughed pulled her head to him and pressed his lips against hers. With the touch of their lips it felt like the World had been put right again. He pushed it deeper by slipping his tongue into her mouth rubbing seductively against her tongue. Had it only been this morning that they had made love? It felt like a month. Jason could feel himself getting harder, he needed to get her back to the house. But first. . . he pulled her into his lap. Just then she decided it was time to talk again, completely interrupting his plans. 

"Jason how did you find me" she pulled back looking into his eyes – those beautiful eyes that seemed to lighten up in color when he was aroused. 

"Baby I have a country house out here and my land borders Mitch's. When you crossed the fence you were on my land. Jared found you and tried to move you further away from the fence but he said that when he grabbed you well you stomped on his toes and slammed your elbow into the area right above his dick. He said that had you been another inch shorter that you would have crippled him and pissed Trista off." 

"I didn't know that it was him or I wouldn't have done any of that."

"Its okay. Come on let's go back to the house. You can have a bath, get something to eat and then we can go to bed." 

She smiled at him, "Okay. Wait if you own the land on this side of the fence then is this your maze?"

"Yeah. My dad use to have a fascination with mazes. Whenever we went where there was a maze near we would go through it. So I had one built." He smiled at her.

Trying to keep her temper from exploding, she stood up slowly. He still grinned up at her like an idiot. 

Smack! She could not stop herself. She smacked him in the back of the head. 

"Why in the hell would you think that walking blindly through over grown hedges would be fun? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT PEOPLE CAN DIE IN THESE STUPID THINGS!" she screamed at him then stomped off the way that they had just come from. 

"Laysea! Laysea stop! Damn it Laysea." He grabbed her arm; she swung the other around to hit him. He easily caught it. "Listen to me! No one can die in a maze you just simply touch a wall and follow it until you find the exit. It is simple. Wait why the hell are you scared of a maze?"

She sighed heavy "When I was 12 I went to a field maze with my foster family. One of the boys in the family agreed to go through the maze with me but he thought it would be funny to get me deep in the maze then abandon me. I ended up stuck in there until the next morning when the people who ran it found me." 

"Wow! Honey there is only one way in and out of this maze. Anyone can walk the whole thing in a total of 4 hours. Come on let me get you out of here."

"Okay, just don't expect me to go for long walks in this death trap anytime soon."

He laughed, "Okay, as long as you stop trying to beat the crap out of me."

"Just shut up and bath me, feed me, then make love to me." She whispered to him.

A couple of hours later she was clean, relaxed, and full. Jason had called the house – which was really a big country estate. When they first came into view of it, Jason asked her if she wanted to redecorate it, just so he could have his check book ready. She laughed at the joke and assured him that she was not really in the mood to redecorate anything. 

Jason was leaning against the headboard of the king size bed when she walked out of the bathroom. 

"Do you feel better?" he asked her as she dried her hair.

She climbed up on the foot of the bed crawling up to him until she straddled him. She leaned in and kissed him lightly on lips before leaning to his side to whisper in his ear. 

"Not as good as I will when you are buried in me." He grabbed her hips starting to grind up into her. "No, no not yet." She whispered. She kissed him lightly on the lips then slid down and kissed him on his throat continuing to kiss him down his chest. She took time to lightly flick her tongue over his nipples noting that they became hard. When she reached his belly button she began to kiss down his 'happy trail' of hair leading to a very hard rod that was being very alert right now. She pulled the front of his boxers open and pulled his cock out. It was so smooth, especially when it was hard. She seen a clear drop form at the top of the head and she snaked her tongue out to collect it. He grabbed her and rolled over on top of her. 

"I will cum if you continue." He whispered against her lips. He leaned back and opened her robe up to see that she was completely naked. "Mmmm, you should always wear this outfit." He began to flick her nipple with the tip of his tongue. 

"Jason. . ." she moaned as he slipped one finger in her find her slippery wet passage then pulling the finger out and bringing it up to his lips. He sucked it clean of her juices. 

He said in almost a groan, "You taste so good." He climbed between her thighs aligning himself with her. "Laysea, honey, I can not lose you again. I have fallen in love with you."

"Jason – oh my gosh, Jason I – I love you too." 

With that he broke into a huge boyish grin, leaned down and kissed her deeply. Their tongues sliding and dancing their own erotic dance. Jason slammed his cock into Laysea's tight passage, both moaning from the pleasure that was radiating from their union. After three thrust he was fully seated in her. They began the erotic dance as old as time. Thrusting separately to become one. 

Her arousal was so high that her juices were coating him heavily. Jason suddenly stopped and without removing himself from her depths grabbed one of her legs and spun her around so she was on her hands and knees and thrust into her from behind. The different angle gave way to stimulation that she had not felt before. Laysea felt her orgasm building and knew she would not last much longer. She felt his finger glide down to her clit, giving it a little flick then rubbing the exposed pea. She felt her orgasm boil over just as she felt him begin to shoot streams of hot, wet cum inside of her depths. Laysea fell down to the bed in exhaustion. Jason grabbed her hips and roller her onto her side and settled behind her, still inside of her. They fell asleep in this position.

Later that evening Laysea woke up at the sound of yelling outside. She got up and put some clothes on her naked form. As she walked over to the window she saw that one of the guys that had been with Mitch was outside talking – or more like yelling – at Jason and his men, his head and shoulders poking out the roof of a car like a tank commander. 

She could not make out the words but she could tell that there was anger in them. The door burst open and she spun around to face the door. There stood Jared, she knew it was Jared because he had a different look in his eye than Jason. 

He walked over to her fast, "Come on – I gotta get you back to the penthouse. Jason will follow in a bit."

"Jared what is going on?"

BOOM!! BOOM!!

She spun back around looking to where Jason had last been and only seeing his guards standing around someone laying on the ground. A quick look at the man that had been yelling at him and she could see he was slumped over the moon roof that he had been standing in. She turned and ran past Jared before he could stop her, down the stairs and out into the yard, running to see if Jason was all right. 

Ty jumped up before she got around the car that was between her and Jason. Ty held her back just saying "No, No don't go over there."

"Ty damn it! Jason needs me! Get him help." She cried even as she saw the little rivers of red liquid running away from where they stood.

"Laysea, I am so sorry but. . . no one can help him. He is gone."

"Well, where did he go?" She asked looking around frantically.

Maxie came up behind her quietly and leaned into her back. With tears streaming down her face, Maxie told her what her mind and heart refused to accept, "Sweety, Jason is dead." 




The Chess Piece Ch. 09



I hope that this chapter will answer a few questions that some of you have been asking me, but not all of them. And as always my gratitude to MaaddMaaxx for his patience, insight and abilities. Thanks for helping my express my work in a manner that everyone else will at least be able to read.

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Laysea began to lift out of a black fog. She was sitting between Ty and Jason. She turned toward Jason groggily saying, "Jas, I had the strangest dream. It was so life like that I. . ." 

Jason had turned toward her and was looking at her weird. Jason was on the wrong side of her -- he should be where Ty was sitting. Then it hit her -- it was not Jason sitting beside her it was Jared. 

"Oh, God it was not a dream?!?" She cried out. "You have to go back; I have to be with him."

Ty touched her arm and said, "Laysea you can not see him right now. He does not look good. He would want us to get you back to the safety of the penthouse."

"Why? Why in the hell would he kill him?" She yelled with tears streaming down her face.

"Because it was his job." Replied Jared in the same cold, tired, and soft voice that Jason had used whenever some one was starting to piss him off.

"I -- I. . . Damn it he can't be dead!" she yelled, "It's Jason -- he is suppose to be here to make everything right."

"But he is not here, my brother is dead laying on a cold slab because he got tricked into fucking you one night and then got saddled with the one who ended up getting him killed!" Jared yelled at her, tears forming in his eyes. "You have known him about 2 months and I have known him my whole life! Do not tell me how much you need Jason to be here, I have a bigger need then you do, you bitch! Stop this fuckin' truck!" Jared screamed out. 

The truck came to a screeching halt and Jared flung the door open then slammed it closed. He stomped back to the truck behind him and got into the back. Laysea was completely caught off guard with everything that Jared said. She scooted over to where he had sat so she was not smashed against Ty and just looked out the window. Feeling everyone in the truck glance her way every once in a while, so she kept facing her window. Tears kept falling down her face but she refused to have anyone else think that she was trying to make her grief appear more important then anyone else's. She did not want anyone to feel that she thought her grief was more important then theirs. These people were Jason's friends and family she was just some girl he got locked up with one night. 

She continued to silently cry until they were a block away from the penthouse. She looked up for the first time when the truck came to a stop. Just outside her door she saw 6 guys that she had seen around but did not know who they were or even what they wanted. The door was opened by Jerry, who efficiently jumped out to open her door for her. As she got out she whispered her thanks to him but never looked up at him. Ty came up on her other side when no one made any more moves forward she finally looked up at the guy who seemed to be in charge of the other 5 guys. 

"Laysea, we heard about the events that have lead up to Jason's death. I just want to let you know how sorry I was to hear about it." He smiled at her giving her the willies.

"Thank you, I'm sorry but I can not seemed to remember your name right at the moment." She whispered apologetically.

"Sorry, my name is Aaron. I am Jason's successor." He smirked at her. "I know that you have had to deal with a lot but I am afraid that during this time there are a million and one things to do. His funeral will be taken care of so you don't have to worry about planning it. However as his successor, the penthouse now belongs to me. . . so I need you to get your stuff out tonight."

Laysea felt like the rug had been jerked out from under her. "O-Okay um, where do you want me to put Jason and my stuff?"

"You can take some of your clothes, none of the items that were purchased with the organization money -- so no jewelry or trinkets." He turned around and began to walk back in but turned back quickly, "Oh and nothing that was Jason's. It is all property of the family and since Jason did not see to actually signing a marriage record with you then you are not entitled to anything. Be glad that I have given you the clothes." Then he turned back to one of his men and told him, "Make sure she only takes one bag and check it to make sure that it is just her clothes." 

After he left the guy went upstairs with her. She noticed that Jason's guys seemed to fade away from her. No one followed her into the elevator in fact they seemed in a rather intense conversation with each other. She felt completely alone. When they reached the penthouse there was already some shrill woman with bleach out blonde almost white hair. She was wearing a pair of stretch pants with "princess" printed across the ass and a pink baby doll shirt on. 

When she noticed Laysea standing in the elevator, "Well, Aaron said you would be here to get your stuff. I need you to hurry up because I have my decorators coming over to give this place a new look. Ugh who in the world has this taste?" she asked with a smirk. 

Laysea just kept looking at her then silently walked into the bedroom. Everyone knew that she had redecorated the penthouse in hopes to get under his skin. She looked around the bedroom that she and Jason had shared and saw that Aaron's wife had already removed all the decorations from the room. It was bare, no bedding, curtains, pictures, nothing but her clothes remained and one bag opened on the bed. She assumed that this was the bag that she was supposed to fill with her clothes. It was no bigger than a duffle bag. She knew she would not get much in it. There was nothing of Jason's left for her to take, nothing of their lives together to take for even a keepsake. She began to pack her clothes without much thought to how she was packing. Her guard watched every item that she grabbed and shoved in the bag. When she could not shove anymore in she grabbed the bag and left the room. When she got to the elevators she turned around and looked for the last time at the place that had been home when Jason was alive and now it just felt like a shell. 

She got on the elevators as a tear slide slowly down her face for what was and what would never be. When she got to the ground floor, there was Ty waiting for her. She asked him in a croaking voice, "Where do I go?"

Ty looked at her with what looked like a look of compassion for her then said in a monotone, "I don't know, but Aaron wants you gone. He is right -- Jason never signed the marriage license so you are not considered a member of the family."

Laysea was shocked, "Wait I thought because we slept together and I was a virgin that. . . He said that we were married that it was the way you all did things."

"Normally yes but because you were an outsider he still had to sign the marriage certificate. Maybe Jared was right and Jason was just looking for a steady fuck." He seemed to choke up at the end but it happened so fast she was not sure if she had made it up in her mind. 

Without another word she walked out of the building, never looking back. She had no money and no place to go. So she went to the only place that she felt the most at home -- the bakery. 

When she opened the door Sally was behind the cash register, she looked up and yelled, "Mrs. Tebbs, you better get out here." Then she walked around the counter to put an arm around Laysea. 

Mrs. Tebbs appeared from nowhere but when she put her motherly arms around her, Laysea broke down sobbing. Sobbing like she never had the whole day. Mrs. Tebbs ushered Laysea upstairs where she and Sally sat listening to every word that Laysea said. When she got to the end, Mrs. Tebbs wiped her eyes dry and said in a commanding voice, 

"Well honey, you can stay here with me and Sally as long as you need. Don't have much room, but you will never feel unwanted. Plus you would be a breath of fresh air in this old apartment." 

Laysea smiled sadly at the only people in the world who seemed to care about her.

Three months had passed since Jason's death and her life had taken on a new pattern. The day of Jason's funeral was the last time that she ever showed anyone how upset she was. When she went back to the penthouse to find out when the funeral was she was informed under no circumstance should she be worried about it. It was for family only and she was not wanted nor was she expected. It was not until later that she read he had been cremated and the ashes scattered over the family estate -- in the maze. 

That day she was no use to anyone. She cried uncontrollably and could not even form a word. Every since then she had made every effort to get her life back. She got up at 3 am every morning to start baking then stayed until 10 pm decorating orders for the next day. The days blurred into weeks, the weeks into months until one morning as they were all in the dinning area eating a little breakfast when she began to feel sick to her stomach. 

She barely made it to the bathroom before she lost her breakfast. After cleaning herself up she went back out to where Sally and Mrs. Tebbs were and was getting ready to sit back down to eat some dry toast -- it always seemed to help. 

"That is the 4th day in a row that you have gotten sick in the morning." Mrs. Tebbs pointed out.

"I think that I have a bug or something." She replied.

"Oh I would say so the nine month bug."

"What are you talking about?"

"Honey when was your last period?"

"It was. . . I just. . . Oh shit!" Laysea sputtered and got up running out of the bakery down the street to a little pharmacy. 

Running up and down a couple of isles until she found what she was looking for, she grabbed one of the more expensive tests that had a "pregnant" or "not pregnant" appear in the window. She did not even wait to get back to the bakery. She ran into the public bathroom pulled out the stick and peed on it. She looked at her watch and noted the time. She waited through the longest minute of her life. She counted back; her last period was just a couple weeks before Jason died. Their last time would have been when she ended up getting pregnant. She glanced back at her watch and saw that it had been a minute. She grabbed the stick looking to the heavens and saying a quick prayer -- she just was not sure what she was praying for. When she looked down the window had a single word in it "pregnant." 

Laysea was not sure how she got to a park that she and Jason use to walk through. By the time she realized where she was she was next to the fountain that they always sat at. She did the only thing that felt comfortable to her; she sat down in their spot. 

She was going to have Jason's baby. The tears started streaming down her face because she was going to have Jason's baby but he would not be there to experience it. She was thinking about what the baby would look like when Maxie walked up to her.

"Laysea honey? Hi, how are you?" she asked full of concern.

With tears streaming down her face Laysea looked at her, "Well let's see Maxie. The last time you seen me was when a man who claimed to be my husband was gunned down. But I didn't know that he did not sign the marriage certificate so I was just his whore according to everyone who was his friends or family. I lost my home, the love of my life, hell, my life in that same day. Hell I hope this baby never wants to know his or her father because I don't even have a fuckin' picture to show him or her." Laysea turned and ran away tears once again streaming down her face.

After she was out of sight, Maxie grabbed her phone and hit a speed dial number. "Yeah we have a problem. She is pregnant." Silence as she listened to what was being said. "He never planned for this . . ." Silence again. "So what do we do? If we bring her in then we will be exposed but we can't have Jason's child running around on the loose. The child would be in danger." Once again she listened to the person on the other end of the line. "Yeah, well you better tell him -- let him decide. You might want to remind him that there are always consequences to our decisions." With that she snapped the phone shut and got up walking back out of the park the way she had come.



The Chess Piece Ch. 10



Thanks for being patient. I had to revise this chapter some then submit for re editing. MaaddMaaxx thanks again for editing and pointing out places that need a little more attention. You are the best! I hope that everyone enjoys! CinderLaw

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It had been a busy month for Laysea. After finding out she was pregnant, she had her encounter with Maxie, then she went back to the bakery to tell her friends that she was expecting. They all shared a toast with orange juice and sprite and ate one of the freshly baked cupcakes. She was happy. She had something of Jason's that no one could take away. 

She wished that she had kept the news from Maxie but when they met and she asked how Laysea was, she got so angry. They all turned their backs on her like it was her fault that Jason was gunned down. What the hell did the bodyguards that were suppose to be keeping him safe do? They were standing right there. It does not matter now, she thought to herself, he may be dead and gone but a part of him is still here. 

That day she had made a doctors appointment. The appointment was the next week and when she went she felt like she was a pin cushion. If anyone took anymore fluids she was pretty sure that she would be empty. She had never had so much blood drawn nor had to pee in so many cups. Then she was poke and prodded to make sure that she and the baby were healthy. In the end she found out that she was about 15 weeks pregnant, so she had figured right. She conceived the day that Jason died. 

She did not think that anything could make her happier than she was at that moment, until the doctor said that they could listen to the baby's heartbeat. She broke down crying happy tears when the fast paced little heartbeat come through the little speaker. She set her next appointment for a month later. However, as happy as she was that was that day, she began to feel like someone was always watching her. She was sure she knew who they were. 

Every evening one of Jason's body guards made an appearance in the bakery and just sat in the corner drinking a drink and munching on cookies while reading the newspaper. The first one sent in was Mac -- Maxie's brother. He was considered the 'computer geek' so she guessed they were testing the waters, thinking she probably would not be mean to him. As much as Laysea wanted to be a bitch she could not. He had never done anything mean to her. So she was nice to him, unfortunately that started the rotation watch. 

It was not until Ty showed up that she unleashed a little fury. When he took the normal table she stomped over to the table and sat down. "What the hell do you want?"

"Heard there is good cookies here." He replied without looking at her. 

"Then take them to go."

"Can't. May want more."

"Then buy 10 dozens and go stuff yourself."

"There is good coffee here also." He said looking directly at her for the first time.

"Ty -- I know that Maxie told you. I don't want anything from the family so tell them to get off my ass."

"I can't -- the baby is still Jason's."

Tears welled up in her eyes, "I have nothing left of him, Aaron made sure of that. Have some compassion Ty. If you all take my baby from me. . . I have nothing left to live for." She choked out.

A look came over Ty that resembled regret or empathy at least, he leaned over and put his hand on her hand, "We are not here to take the baby from you -- we just don't want anything to happen to either one of you."

"Why would you care? None of you worried about it before so why now?"

"It was safer for you if we did not show that we were helping you. Maybe you should ask Mrs. Tebbs about the money that is added to the business accounts. That is from us, to help you out. Why do you think that she was suddenly able to offer you a huge raise? How do you think that the top floor apartment is being renovated? That money came from a trust Jason had set up in your name. We just needed you under the radar for a bit." 

Just then Maxie and Jared walked up and sat down at the table.

"I did not get to go to his funeral, was that part of the plan?"

"I am sorry but Aaron deemed that a family affair. If it is any consolation Jared and myself argued that you were his wife."

"No I was not -- remember he never got around signing the license because I was a just a steady fuck."

Ty pulled a piece of folded paper out of his jacket pocket, "We were just trying to protect you. It is what Jason wanted." He passed the paper to her across the table.

She held it for a moment then slowly unfolded the paper see across the top in old English writing "Certificate of Marriage". She looked at the bottom of the paper and sure enough there was Jason's elegant signature across the bottom. She released a loud sob as tears rolled freely from her eyes. Laysea gently ran a finger over his signature accepting what she had always known in her heart -- she was not a fling for him, he had loved her and she still loved him. She slowly folded the paper back up and reluctantly handed it back to Ty. "I don't need a paper to tell me how we felt about each other or what we were." 

With that she got up and walked to the back of the bakery and straight up the stairs to the quiet apartment. As she lay on the little tiny bed she cried herself to sleep.

After that night she never talked to any of them again. She did not need them now, when she had needed someone no one had been there. She went through every day living for the baby that was growing bigger in her stomach. 

She had considered dating, just to break up her days. After she had started thinking about it she knew that it could never be more then a friendship. However, she still was getting guys hitting on her and hoping for some encouragement. It was a little fun until one guy decided that she did not know what she wanted. When she turned away from him he grabbed her and pulled her to him. She was shocked and he was trying to apparently shower her with his slobber. Then he was gone. 

Jared had walked in right before he grabbed her. He decided to teach the man some respect. He hit him in the face. The guy went flying backwards and Jared grabbed Laysea to get her stable. After she was on her feet and he did not have to worry about her falling he grabbed the guy by his shirt and dragged him outside. She had tried to follow him but one of Jared's friends stopped her. A few minutes later Jared walked back in looking no worse for the wear. He sat down with his friends and did not say anything about the guy or what had happened. 

Another night became interesting when Aaron and his 5 guards showed up. He walked up to the table that Jared and Ty were sitting at, and in not a very quiet voice demanded that they get back to doing their real jobs before he had to punish them. 

Ty stood up and said a menacing voice said "We are doing our job. So unless you want us to kick all of your asses, get the fuck out of here. Remember we trained with Jason so we are the best." Then he said something in a really low voice that caused Aaron to go completely white and turn and walk quickly out of the bakery.

Every day was the same routine. Peppered only with her doctor visits which were the only highlight to her months. She realized that her heart was starting to heal when she began to find it easier to smile at her protectors and their antics as they continued to try and make her smile. 

One day she got back from her bi weekly doctor appointment and was just grinning ear to ear. She felt like she may burst, when Ty asked about her happy mood. She pulled out the black and white paper photo that she had tucked safely in her purse. He looked at it with a confused look on his face, 

"What is this?" Jared peered at it over his shoulder both looked like confused puppies tilting their heads from side to side. 

"That's the baby, it's a sonogram." She told them.

"So there is only one right?" Jared asked her.

"Yes just one. One little, perfect. . .boy" she beamed at them.

They both looked up at her so fast she thought they might experience whiplash. Jared was the first to speak, "Are you sure the baby is a boy?"

"Yes" she flipped through the sonograms and pointed to one that looked more like a turtle then anything, "See there is his little wee wee."

Ty sat back in his seat a look of shock came over his face as he stared at Jared. She felt like they were having a conversation that was not for her ears. It did not matter. She was on cloud nine. She walked over to the counter to show Mrs. Tebbs and Sally. What she did not see was the two men leaning in towards the table or the rest of the guys going over to the table. After a few minutes Jared and Ty got up and left the bakery without a word to her. 

Later that night just as the bakery was closing, they showed back up. Laysea was in the process of trying to get the others to leave so they could lock up. She heard the bell that hung over the door ring again and turned to see Jared, Ty and Maxie coming in. 

"Oh goodie. I'm trying to get people out yet you all just keep coming in! WE ARE CLOSING!!! Go home or where ever it is that you go." She said. Then she headed back to the counter to start counting up the register. 

Maxie walked over to her, "How are you feeling honey? No problems? Look I know that you are mad with all of us but we had to do what was necessary. We really never meant for you to get hurt by anything but it was better to be emotionally hurt then physically."

"Maxie -- you know that you are not really making sense right? Maybe if you guys went home and had a good nights sleep then tomorrow you could come back and try it again!" Laysea suggested in a chipper voice.

"We need you to come with us." Ty ordered in the no nonsense voice he use to use when he was giving an order that came from Jason. 

She smiled sweetly at him, "Why is that Ty? What has changed in the last few hours that now requires me to need to go with you all?"

"Jason's baby is now known to be a boy."

"I am fine. Look, I am tired. Just go home and I will see you all tomorrow."

Jared stepped up, "Get out to that truck now or I will carry you out there."

"Fine -- but I am sleeping all the way! It has been a long day and I have to work tomorrow!"

Maxie walked back to the back of the bakery. When she came back out Sally was following her. Sally took over closing the front end up for the night. 

"Sorry Sal, they want me to go. I have my keys so don't worry about staying up." She told Sally. 

Sally gave her a smile, "Don't worry about it." 

As they climbed into the truck she got the feeling of déjà vu. She sat between Ty and Jared in the backseat. Ty sat where Jason had always sat and Jared where Ty had always sat. 

"How long will it take us to get there?" She asked.

Jerry turned around in the driver seat giving her a smile, "About 30 minutes." 

"Jerry, just worry about doing what you are supposed to do." Said Jared.

She gave Jerry a sweet smile and said, "Thank you." Then she turned to Jared and said, "I see you are still a jackass."

Jared never replied but Ty was smirking when she looked his way. Oh well, she thought, I really wanted a nap anyways. With that she scooted down in the seat a bit and drifted off.

"Laysea, we're here." 

Laysea opened her eyes and saw Maxie sitting where Jared had been. "Where is here?"

"Another country estate. This is the one that we all came to after the accident. So Aaron could take power without fearing that we would hinder him. Kinda like the passing of the torch -- while he shines we stay back."

Laysea sat up stretching in the seat then slide over to follow Maxie out of the truck. She looked up at the estate that they had all been living in. "God this really is a place that Jason would have picked out. You all have lived here? The whole time?"

"Well we've all been here on and off."

"Whatever. It doesn't matter Maxie. Now what do you all want to show me so bad?" 

"This way, it's in the house." Maxie pointed to the house and began to walk with Laysea up the walk way. Maxie asked her how she like being pregnant and Laysea shared her excitement. She looked up and saw Trista walking towards them. 

When she reached them she gave Laysea a big hug, "Oh my gosh, I have missed you so much! Look at how big you are! Oh my gosh, are you sure there is only one in there?" 

Laysea laughed, as mad as she had been with them she still had missed them both horrible. "Yeah, I'm positive that there's only one in there." They began walking again up towards the house. 

When they finally got up to the door, Jerry pulled it open, "Damn about time you all got up here. Thought we were gonna have to turn the sprinklers on to get you to hurry up."

"If you did we would have hurt you!" Maxie said while shaking her fist at him. 

They all walked into the entry way. They all walked into a huge room and began milling around a few minutes talking with her as she looked around and got a good look at the place. When she had finished her inspection of what she figured was called a great room, 

"So enough small talk, what is it that you all needed to show me?" She asked looking from Maxie to Ty to Jared. Jared then just pointed at her. "What about me? I could have seen myself at the bakery."

"Behind you." He said.

As she turned around she was staring at a chest, slowly she looked up into the eyes that had haunted her dreams . . . Jason! She stood there staring at him with her mouth open.

"You know I did not plan on getting you pregnant that day." He told her with that grin of his that made her heart jump a beat. His smell wavered through the air to her. She closed her eyes breathing in deeply. She expected to open her eyes and he would not be there, but there he was still grinning down at her. Her eyes began to well up again as she looked at the man that she had thought was dead for the last 6 months. 

"How? Why?" she asked him in a whisper.

"It was a farce, you had the most important role. If you appeared not to be upset no one would have bought it. Had you disappeared no one would have bought it. You had to mourn for me in public and hard. My death was the only way that I could keep you safe."

SLAP!!!! 

She smacked him in the face so hard that her hand print instantly became visible on his face. His head had turned to the side from the force of her slap, he began to slowly turn it back towards her and she could tell he was no longer happy with her. Good! 

"If anyone else tells me one more time that they did this for my safety, I will personally break something over their head! You lied to me! You made me think that you were dead then made me face the uncertainty of where the hell to go. You almost completely broke me down to the point where I did not want to live! Everyone one kept calling me names and telling me how much I did not belong. Now everyone has started telling me that they did this for my own good?!? Fuck you all! While you were living in the lap of luxury I was struggling with day to day life. I had to rebuild my entire life and you want to know the fucked up thing Jason? I found out that I could not move on! I was so in love with you that I forgot how to be just me. You made me give my whole life up when you came into my life then you voluntarily left it, leaving me worse off than when I met you!" 

She began to walk out of the house. Fuck them all, she was not going to play what ever game they were playing.

"Laysea wait. . "

"Fuck you Jason! I am outta here, you want to talk? Talk to my ass!" She turned back around and again started walking to the door. The next thing she felt was him picking her up in his arms and carrying her upstairs. The whole way she screamed at him to let her go and put her down while swinging at his head. He ignored her scream while he ducked her blows. He did not stop until he got her into his bedroom, after he set her down he turned back to the door shut it and locked it then removed the key walked to the window, whistled for someone below then threw it down to them. 

"Well at least if I have to talk to your ass it will not be able to go too far from me. By the way, the bathroom is through that door." He nodded toward the far end of the room. 

Unfortunately for him, she was standing on the side of the room with more ammunition. As he started to walk away from the window she threw a thick book at him. It bounced off of his back then flew out of the window. Next she threw a hair brush forcing Jason to duck down to prevent from getting hit in the head.

"Well I guess if I have to be here with you then I am going to make you feel some of the pain I did!" she sneered at him, as she slung a can of air freshener at him. 

Next went the vase of fresh flowers which showered him in flowers, water and glass. As she turned to grab another object he ran up to her, grabbing her from behind prohibiting her from moving her arms to grab more ammunition. He dragged her to the bed where he laid them down on their sides until her breathing slowed a bit.

"Are you done now?" he asked 

"Yes." She replied.

"Are you sure?" 

"Let me fuckin up Jason!"

He sat them back upright then slowly released her arms. They sat there for a few minutes then she slowly stood up in front of him. He never saw her fist come around until it was too late. She landed a solid blow to his nose and cheek. 

He did not have time to think since she began physically beating him with her fist. Finally he was able to grab both fists to prevent any more damage, "ENOUGH! Damn it Laysea knock it off before you or the baby gets hurt!" 

She heaved for a bit while she looked into his eyes.

"Are you done now?" he asked her.

"Yes"

"You said that before."

"This time I mean it." She replied.

"I don't believe you." He replied.

She stomped on his foot, "Let me go! See I can hurt you without my hands." 

Jason released her hands and she backed away from him. She walked over to the window that he had thrown the key out of and looked around. 

"If you even think about crawling out that window and trying to shimmy down the house being pregnant with my baby I will turn you over my lap and paddle your ass so that you will not be able to sit down for the rest of the pregnancy."

"I wouldn't do that! I have lived for this baby!"

"I know." 

"Then don't start assuming that I would do something now to hurt him."

"He? You're sure?"

"If I'm not do you die again?" she asked him in a smart ass tone.

"Laysea, damn it, I am not going anywhere. I knew Toby would be there to kill me so I wore a vest and had a blood pack on. When he fired, I fired back at him. He is dead and I'm not. I lay there on the ground like I was. The guys were supposed to carry me in then proceed but apparently you were standing in the window and saw everything. You were not suppose to even be there. Jared was suppose to get you out of there so that you would not be a witness. I almost got up when I heard you scream. Then you fainted. If you hadn't fainted then I probably would have been shot by one of Mitch's goons because I would have jumped up to get to you. And if they did not shoot me then they would have shot you in front of me. My being dead solved the problem and got you out of danger. 

I had planned on getting you out of the city as soon as possible to come and join me but then you told Maxie you were pregnant. So I had the guys watch over you. Your positive pregnancy alerted Mitch and Aaron that I suddenly had a descendent and that put the baby be in danger. 

"From that moment on you had to be watched closely, we had to let you continue to go to the doctors. Then you found out that the baby was a boy and that meant that you both were in more danger. We had already decided back on the day that I was 'shot' that if you were in danger again because of me -- all bets were off."




The Chess Piece Ch. 10



While he talked she had walked over to the settee and sat down to listen to him, "So what now? Do you come back or do we both become 'dead'?"

"I know who the mole in my organization is. I am going back to take over -- it is just who I am. Laysea, I know that Ty and especially Jared said some really nasty things to you but they were under my direct orders. As much as I wanted to protect you, if Aaron thought that it was fake he would have made sure you left the penthouse in a bag." He walked over to where she sat and sat beside her. "Laysea are you going to be able to forgive me for making you go through this?"

She put her chin in her hands and looked off in the room, "Probably, but it will have cost you -- I am pretty sure that anyone who walks around with 'princess' written on her ass has no idea how to decorate."

He gave her his killer smile again, "I will give you a couple of new credit cards. Nothing on either one of them and I am sure that if you need more you will not hesitate to let me know it."

"One more thing Jason, if you ever pull a stunt like this again, I will kill you myself! I think by torture...yeah I will start with your little toes then move...up." She continued to plot his torture as she got up and headed to the bathroom.

Jason leaned back with a sigh of relief; he had not lost her as he had feared. His world was righting itself.



The Chess Piece Ch. 11



Thanks to MaaddMaaxx for the editing then the re editing that I seem to be putting you through. Thank you for pointing me to the parts that I need to build up and all the advice you have bestowed on me!

I also want to thank all of my new friends who have contacted me to tell me how much they enjoy the story. A special thank you to a couple that have offered advice on how to make the story better. 

Hope everyone enjoys! - CinderLaw

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"So what do we do next?" Laysea asked Jason when she got back from the bathroom.

"We go back and claim what is our rightful place."

She smiled at him, "Ours?"

"I can't run my business without you and I won't live my life without you." He said pulling her down beside him then began to rub her protruding stomach. "I am sorry that you have had to go through this by yourself. I ordered them to stay close to you, in fact, the day that Maxie walked up to you in the park was the day that she was suppose to bring you to me. It had been long enough and we could establish your identity in another state or city. Then you would disappear with me. But you had just found out you were pregnant, that changed the whole situation. I knew that you needed to stay close to the doctors and so I sent Ty to talk to your doctor. It cost me three million dollars but I bought him off. Your file was locked up so that no one could access it but the doctor. He copied your file after every visit and Maxie picked it up. He wrote out exactly how you were doing both physically and emotionally."

"I was doing better physically."

"I know, Ty told me how hard you took it when Jared yelled at you in the truck. You know that he did not mean any of it. He understands that out of everyone you and he have the strongest bond with me. He had to get you out of your shocked non-belief. He had to have you believing by the time you all got back here so everyone who saw you would also believe that I was dead. He also needed to appear as if he blamed you, that was the only way to explain why my guys did not stick to you like glue. It was the only way that you could be removed from our loop. It made it easier to get you out of here and keep you away from everyone so you would not be hurt in the future. So he said the thing that he thought would hurt you the most. He told you that it was completely your fault. That I had to be with you and that I died because of you. I punched him for it, and Ty had to remind me that Jared was following my orders, but it did not make it any easier to accept that he had hurt you so badly . I would kill anyone that said something like that! But ultimately he succeeded and that was the most important thing, that you were safe in the end, even if you were hurt emotionally I could fix that later. We also had to keep Trista away from you because she would have broken down and told you. Hell I can't even tell you how many times we barely caught her before she headed out the door to do just that." He explained to her.

"Can I ask who the leak is? Who was it that made you feel the need to take this extreme route that almost cost you us?" she inquired changing the subject to a less touchy one.

He looked into her eyes, "Aaron. How ironic that he knew that I had been shot and already had his wife moving into the penthouse and was out front to meet you. By the way for future reference, if I had died you would have been moved to my country estate -- this estate, where you would have resided with my team. Ty, Jared, Jerry, Mac, and Trenton along with any wives or girlfriends that they had, or would have, would all live here with you to insure your safety. Their jobs would have still been to protect you, and they are very good at their jobs. All of our stuff would have been moved here for you. Everything that I gave you is yours forever. You would have still had access to my accounts to live off of for the rest of your life. Aaron found out that he could not use the accounts so he wanted to make sure you couldn't either. That is why he had tried to block you from the accounts. Had my team actually been dealing with my death they would have secured your rights."

"So when do you want to go back and what are you going to do?" She asked leaning into him.

"Well I would prefer that we stay here for a couple of weeks or until the baby comes but since we had to forcible remove you, everyone has to know that something big is going down. That means that you are now being looked for by Aaron and Mitch."

"Why in the hell would he turn on you?"

"Greed, he was second best and he knew it."

"I thought that Jared would lead because of being your brother."

"Nope, the previous leader must pick his replacements successor and five alternatives. This allows the leaders to be decided on based on merits rather then who they like. Jared was always a major part of my team so he would never be looked at as a leader -- besides he never wanted to lead, same with Ty. They could and would be awesome at it but they don't want it."

"Okay so I guess that we are going back soon? Tomorrow? Tonight?" She asked.

"Just as soon as I make sure that we are okay and that you had calmed down after finding out I was alive. Laysea you have to know that you are the most important person in my life. This baby, our baby, is the greatest gift you could have ever given me. You see, years ago when I accepted how hard my life would be on someone I gave up the hope of ever having a child. But I promise you this, if you stand by me, I will never do anything like this again! I will be there for our child and you," grabbing her hand in his, he brought it up to his lips and kissed it, "forever."

"Jason, I know I can't live without you. I tried and found out I am horrible at it. I do want to be with you forever, just not in this room the whole time. So how are you gonna get us out of here? You threw the key out of the window after you locked the door."

He grinned at her with a mischief gleam in his eye and pulled a key out of his pants pocket. "Yeah, but I have two keys. Of course, if you are still over excited then maybe we should calm you down before we leave."

"Calm me down how?" She asked with a suspicious look.

Jason grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her close for a passion filled kiss. Laysea opened her mouth so that their tongues could mingle in a familiar dance. Jason pulled her onto his lap so that she could lie on the arm of the sofa. With his free hand he began to become reacquainted with her body that had gone through pregnancy changes. Rubbing his hand gently over her protruding belly where their son lay sleeping safely. Gripping the bottom of her shirt he began to slowly, allowing his fingers to glide softly over her silky skin. When he was sure that she was not planning on running from him, he released the back of her neck so that he could unhook her bra. After successfully unhooking the bra he pulled away from her so that he could remove her shirt and get to her breasts. 

Laysea had missed this so much! The feeling of his rough, large hands rubbing over her skin, it felt like a dream. She had the sudden desire to have nothing between their skin. She needed him more then she ever had before. She began to unbutton his shirt but some where along the way she began to just pop the buttons off, neither one seemed to notice. She ran her hands up his chest feeling the hard chorded muscles in his chest before pushing his ruined shirt over his shoulders before it dropped down his arms. She could feel his hardened arousal against her bottom; she squirmed against him causing him to moan into her mouth.

Jason did not think that he would last long this time around, especially when Laysea's ass began to rub against his cock. He picked her up from his lap and carried her over to the bed. He placed a knee high up in the bed so that he could lay her towards the top of the bed, then he leaned over her looking into her passion filled eyes. Slowly he bent down to kiss her lips, then he unfastened her pants before standing back up. He stared down at her lying on the bed, topless with their baby growing in her body. He reached up and grabbed the top of her pants slowly lowering them over the swell of her hips and down her shapely legs, until he was able to pull them off of her feet. He then leaned up and grabbed the waist band of her underwear and pulled them off of her also. He kissed the bottom of each of her feet before climbing back up on the bed towards her. 

"Jason, no, I can't wait..." she began only to get cut off by his lips latching onto her nipple. She began to moan and brought her hands up to grab onto his hair to keep him in place.

Jason's tongue would lash at her nipple with his tongue then begin to gently roll the nipple between his teeth. His hand kept the other breast busy by simulating the action of his tongue. After a bit he switched nipples, stimulating both nipples to rock, hard pebbles. He got up on his knees and began to kiss down her belly to her pussy. With very little resistance from her, he was able to spread her legs wide open. He breathed her scent in deeply, recalling all the times over the last few months that he had missed her scent on him, the bed, even in the room. He slowly licked her pussy to gain her taste in his mouth. Working his tongue in and out of her, slowly building her up, until she was rocking against his tongue. He pulled his tongue back out of her heat and worked his way up to her clit. Once he had the hard pea in his mouth he gently sucked it into his mouth, nibbling lightly on it. He knew that Laysea was very close to having her orgasm but he was feeling a little selfish. He wanted her to have an orgasm while wrapped around his cock so that he could join her this time.

Jason pulled back in time to prevent her from going over the edge. Her screech of aggravation was not lost on him. "Sit up baby." He told her.

"What are we going to do?" she asked him very flushed.

"You're gonna ride me." He replied as he leaned in a lounging position back against the headboard.

Catching his drift, Laysea crawled up to him and straddled him while holding on to the top of the headboard for added support. She began to lower herself down onto his red, weeping cock, looking in Jason's eyes as she felt him slide slowly into her. He held onto her hips slowing her progress down his cock. Only when he was embedded fully into her did she rock her hips a couple of times then lifted herself slowly off of him before sliding back down him. She felt him twitch deep inside of her as she squeezed him with her pussy. Placing her hands on his shoulders she began to bounce at a more steady speed. She could feel him thrusting to meet her with each push. The pressure building inside of her faster and more intense then it ever had before maybe because of their separation. 

Jason kept eye contact with her as they pushed each other to fulfillment. He began to feel his balls churn with the coming orgasm. He released her hips so he could pinch her enlarged nipples as he felt her began to clinch his cock with her pussy. 

"JASON!" she screamed.

"I'm here love, let go." He told her out of breath as he began to have his own release.

Laysea collapsed on top of Jason, completely out of breath and feeling like she was unable to move. Jason wrapped his arms around her holding her to him as he kissed the top of her head. 

After a while Jason sighed loudly, "I wish that we had time to stay like this. Maybe make love for the rest of the night. But the longer you stay gone the more people who will be looking for you. I am taking you some place safe until all of this is over. I will come back to you. We will never spend another night apart, I promise you!"

Within the hour they were back in the city, walking through the front doors of the penthouse. Jason's crew was all present. The ladies, on the other hand, had to be placed into a 'safe house' as Jason called it. It was actually Maxie and Mac's parent's house, stacked to the max with electronic gadgets that if your sneeze was abnormal, people were burdened with helping you wipe your nose. 

As the guys walked in, a door opened and Aaron came out of the back conference room. 

When he saw Jason he smirked, "So Jared are you coming back to actually work for me now? Look you brought all of your friends with you. Are you done mourning Jason then?" Then he began chuckling, "Maybe I will let you guys come back, depends."

Jason just stood there looking at him motionless then Jared walked around the pillar to stand beside Ty but behind Jason. "First Aaron, we would never work for you -- we have standards. Second, I am not Jared." 

Every one of Jason's crew pulled their guns and pointed them at Aaron and his crew. Aaron then stumbled trying to pull his but froze at that sound of several guns cocking. He looked around and realized that the lower ranks were showing their loyalty to Jason and not him. Aaron and his team were surrounded by guns, lots of them.

"I'm sorry. Did you really have a question about what was going to happen?"

"Jason, why wouldn't you tell me that you were faking your death? I could have helped."

"Yeah, you would have helped get me or Laysea killed. Why did you turn? What did Mitch offer you?"

Aaron looked at him with hate in his eyes. "Because he was going to give me this territory and not cause me any problems."

"Except that you became his bitch. Here is a question for the times, how did he pick Laysea and why?"

Aaron laughed, "Well that's simple. He'd seen her at one of her jobs. She was observed for months making sure that she was someone who you would be interested in. Then she was grabbed -- her being a virgin was just the cherry on top. He knew you would keep her. What he did not expect was for you to fall for the bitch. Then you ended up getting her pregnant. You knocked her up later than he wanted, but regardless. What we did not see though was you faking your own death to protect her." He started clapping, "Bravo, Bravo Jason." 

"Yeah tell me if you seen this coming?" With that Jason fired a shot into his head. He then looked at Ty and said, "Kill them. I don't want them polluting the air my wife or son breathes." He walked into the conference room stepping over Aaron. There on the monitor was none other than Mitch. 

"Aaron, what the fuck is going on? Come back here and answer me."

"Hello, Mitch."

"Jared? Well, well this is a surprise."

"Good thing you're sitting down Mitch, because I am Jason not Jared. Faked my own death -- ingenious right?"

"You mother fucker!"

"Mitch I owe you -- you kidnapped Laysea after giving her to me. Not nice to take back a gift Mitch. By the way Mitch I am coming for you. Not just because you tried to control my but because you took my wife. You made her into a pawn in a game between us. You touched what is mine and for that you will die." With that Jason disconnected the video conference call.

The next morning after the mayhem had broken out in the apartment building the ladies were lounging out by the pool at Maxie's parent's house. Laughing and talking about babies, funny stories, fashion -- everything. Laysea had never felt more at ease and rest as she did right at that moment. The doorbell rang and Maxie went to answer it, the yelling that Laysea and Trista heard coming from in the house prompted them to walk in and check out what was going on. Maxie was standing there with Aaron's wife Tiffany, also known as 'princess' ass, Maxie was walking away from her saying, "Tiffany, I said get the fuck out of here on your own or I will have you removed." 

"He killed my husband over that bitch!" Tiffany gritted out. As Maxie reached the counter to where her phone was at and picked it up to dial Tiffany raised a gun from behind, her aimed at Laysea and fired. Laysea saw everything happening and it seemed to be slow motion but she could not move. She saw Trista throw herself in front of Laysea then jerk toward Laysea forcing her towards the ground, a look of surprise and shock on Trista's face. Laysea then heard a second gun shot and looked up to see that Maxie had a gun and fired at Tiffany. People came running from everywhere all talking at once. 

Maxie's mom ran to Laysea, "Honey are you okay?"

"I-I-I'm fine. Trista. . .Trista did you get hurt?"

Trista smiled a weak smile at Laysea whispering softly. "Tell Jared that I love him and..."

"TRISTA?!? Oh my god! Is she? Find the bleeding and let's stop it."

Laysea began to issue commands even as she saw the pool of blood that was seeping from behind Trista. Maxie's mom checked for a pulse, "I sorry sweetheart but she is gone."

"NO! They did this with Jason -- she is alive or she'll come back to life." She looked at Maxie, "Why are you all doing this to me?"

Maxie's mom grabbed her hand, "Laysea, look at me! Feel for yourself she has no pulse. You witnessed this right in front of you. I'm sorry but she is gone."

Laysea looked up at Maxie and saw tears rolling down her face. Oh no, she thought, this is for real -- my friend is dead!



The Chess Piece Ch. 12



Thanks to MaaddMaaxx for providing all the help through out this experience of posting this story. You are amazing and have helped me grow as a writer!



Laysea was not sure about the events that happened directly after that. She knew that the police were called as was Kaleb, who was Jason's childhood friend and his attorney, and then Jason was called. All that Jason and Kaleb were told was that they needed to get there right away, that there had been am incident. Laysea and Maxie both sat out by the pool in stunned silence, the warm day suddenly felt very cold.

"Do you swear that this is not another fake death?" Laysea asked Maxie again.

"If it is they forgot to let me in on it. The key was not to let you see Jason because up close you could tell he was not dead. We touched her – she is gone." Maxie whispered back.

"Jared is going to blame me! He is going to forever hate me!" Laysea began to scream and cry at Maxie.

"Trista did what she did to save you and that baby! It is not like you jumped behind her, she jumped in front of you. It is not your fault."

Not long after the police arrived so did Kaleb followed closely by two SUV. Jason jumped out first with the rest of the guys following him. "Kaleb? Who got hurt?"

"I don't know yet Jason I just got here but George told me that I had better get here fast. Did he call you guys?"

"Yeah, he said that we needed to get up here that something had happened." Jason replied. 

The front door opened and George, Maxie's and Mac's dad, walked toward them. His face white and blood on his shirt.

"Dad, whose blood is that?" Mac asked him.

"Um, I am glad that you all got up here so fast. The um police is about done then the EMT's will bring out the gurney. It is not good I am afraid."

Jason got a very cold feeling through his body and asked the one question that no one wanted to hear the answer to, "Who?"

George looked at him then toward Jared and said "Trista."

Without notice, Jared took off running towards the house, Jason took off after his brother. By the time they reached her Jared slid on his knees to her. Jared picked up her head and held her close to him whispering to her, "Trista? Oh baby no, no, no, don't leave me! Please don't leave me." Laysea and Maxie both walked up to the patio doors tears streaming faster down their faces as they watched Jared. Jason had come up behind Jared, "Come one Jared let them take her and clean her up. Come on." Laysea was not sure if Jared got up on his own or if Jason lifted him up but he began to move out towards the patio. The brothers had never been known to show great emotion towards each other but they did now. Jason offered comfort to Jared as he began to mourn the death of his wife.

Later when they got back to the penthouse, Jason and Laysea went to one of the guest apartments. It was not as nice as the penthouse but it was not trashed by Tiffany and Aaron's decoration. It would take about a week to get it back into order so until then they would live in the guest apartment – which was cleaned every day by staff. 

Jason without stopping led Laysea into the bedroom.

"I need to feel you." He told her.

They began to kiss. Softly then turning into a burning need between both of them. Jason began to pull her shirt up over her head. He noted that her breast had increased in size with her pregnancy. He stopped kissing her to go down to his knees in front of her taking one foot in hand and slipping her shoe off of her foot, then following with the other foot. She held onto his shoulders for support. Then he reached up and pulled her pants down over her pregnant belly she again held onto his shoulders. He then stood up and pulled his shirt off. She ran her hands over his chest, loving the feel of the hard muscles beneath the skin then she slid her hands down to his stomach to his belly button down to his pants unbuttoning them and pulling them open, pushing them down over his hips he let them fall down and just stepped out of them. He stood in front of her in just his boxers then he stooped down and picked her up. 

He carried her to the bed, "Stay I will be right back."

She heard the bath water begin to run and then smelt the soft scent of lavender fill the air. After about five minutes he came back into the room, with no boxers on and picked her up carrying her into the bathroom. He climbed into the tub with her and then set down settling her on top of him with the greatest of ease. They were facing each other; she could feel him hard between them. She leaned forward and began to kiss him again. Their tongues meeting mingling together. Jason brought his hands up to her breast lightly teasing the nipples to hard pebbles. He slid one hand down to rub a finger against her slit. She moaned loudly, it had been so long since they had been together that she did not think that she would last long. He slid his finger in between her nether lips and circling her hole before slipping it into her. She felt his finger stretching her a bit, her walls clinching him tightly. His thumb began to rub her clit causing her to start riding his finger. 

"I need you Jason." She whispered to him. 

He could feel that she was close so he slid his finger out of her and grabbed her hips lifting her up and guiding her onto him. He let her slid down his cock very slowly so as to not over whelm her. When she had taken him all the way inside of her he began to lift her up and let her slide down. She began to rock her hips against him causing him to bump her G-spot. She could feel the pleasure building in her; she looked into Jason's eyes and could see that he was very close to cumming also. 

She leaned forward and began to kiss him again whispering against his lip, "I love you."

"I love you also." He whispered back as they picked up speed him picking her up and sliding her back down then she would rock her hips. He felt his balls begin to churn signaling his pending orgasm. He felt the walls of her pussy begin to clinch his cock, 

Laysea threw her head back yelling, "OHHHHHHHHHHHH JASON!"

He could not hold out any longer and released hot white streams into her depths. 

As they laid together, with him still in her, he kissed the top of her head and told her, "I am so happy to have you back in my arms. Honestly, I almost fell to my knees when George said that it was Trista and not you. I know that sounds selfish but I can't help it. I am sorry my sister is dead but I am just as happy that it was not you hurt. Do you think that is bad of me?" he asked her.

"No, I don't think you are bad for it. I felt that way when I found out that you were alive."

Jason carried her back to the bed. He climbed in beside her and covered them both up. They slept the night in each others arms. 

The next week was a blur as they buried Trista and everyone tried to find some normalcy of what could be life. Jared never said anything to Laysea but then he never said anything to anyone. Jason kept telling her that it would be okay and to just give Jared his space and some time to deal with his grief. The next few months continued in much the same way. During the day the guys tried to plan for an attack on Mitch, and the woman went back to their shopping routine except now it was broken up with prenatal visits for Laysea. Maxie had decided that she would keep her company during the long waits for the doctor. Jason always seemed to show up at the last minute to be there for every doctor visit. 

Laysea was now 39 weeks pregnant and was very ready to meet her little boy. She and Jason had been trying to decide on a name but so far they had not been successful. She was craving fresh strawberry muffins with cream cheese crumble baked into the top of it. There was only one place that she knew she could get as many as she wanted – the bakery! So she and Maxie went to spend the morning with Mrs. Tebbs and Sally while they ate their warm muffins. They were all laughing and talking about the little boy that would soon be there. Suddenly through the door burst Mitch and Lady with a handful of guys.

"Damn I have the worst luck! Why is my life suddenly so déjà vu?" Laysea exclaimed.  "Let me guess I have to come with you and no one will get hurt?"

Mitch smiled at her, "Sort of. But instead of just you it is both of you. Now ladies."

So Maxie and Laysea both began to walk towards the door – no sense trying to fight them when it would end badly that way. 

Just as they were getting ready to walk out the door Mitch stopped them. "Oh I forgot, Lady."

Both Maxie and Laysea looked at Lady when they saw her pull a gun from under her jacket and fire two shots into Mrs. Tebbs.

"NO!" Screamed Laysea as someone grabbed her from behind trying to drag her out the door. She felt a prick in her arm and everything went black.

When Laysea woke up the next time her back was hurting and she was in a white room with no windows. The only sound was the lights overhead. Great I guess there is no shimming down the side of a house – not that I could being this big! She did not know where Maxie was or if she was okay. She began to remember what happened and began to worry how Mrs. Tebbs was doing. She said a quick prayer that she was not hurt too bad as she walked the room rubbing her back. 

The door to her cell slide open and in walked Mitch himself, "Well I must rank pretty high if you are coming to see me."

"Oh Laysea! Of course you rank high, I wanted to let you know what was going to happen so that you won't worry about it. I am going to get that husband of yours to come to get you then I will cut that brat out of you to let it slowly die, then torture you for a while then put you out of your misery then after he has witnessed that – I will kill him."

"Well thanks for thinking of me so that I don't have to worry so much – that was thoughtful. Jackass." She smarted off to him.

Mitch's face became very red, "You are trying to piss me off – big mistake. But I am going to hold off. You are not going to take away from my plan." With that he left. 

The rest of the day was eerily quiet. No one came in and no sounds filtered in. Laysea began to wonder what time it actually was. Then she started hearing something but she was not sure what the sound was... it almost sounded like someone was knocking. But how could that be – she had no door knob to open the door. She went to the door and placed her ear against it to try and get a better listen. 

It did not take Jason very long to figure out what had happened. Sally called him after she called the ambulance. She told him everything that had happened including that Mrs. Tebbs had been killed. So that is what prompted him and his team to formulate and attack on Mitch's compound. As crazy as Mitch was he always had an escape route, according to Jason's spy it was a series of tunnels that ran underneath. Two extra ways out so they split up and one group went in through one tunnel and the other went in through the second. Jason had given the order to kill on sight. He was going to make sure that Mitch was not a threat after this. As Jason walked through his tunnel he began to hear voices. It sounded like Lady was arguing with someone but he did not recognize the voice.

"Mitch is going to get us all killed because of his need to get back at Jason! What in the fuck did Jason ever do that made Mitch hate him so much that he would find some innocent girl, get her with Jason then kill them both?"

"When they were growing up Mitch's sister had a crush on Jason. Jason did not return her feeling and finally told her in no certain terms that she had no shot in hell with him. Well she did not handle rejection so well so she killed her self by taking a bunch of pills. Mitch found her and has been obsessed ever since."

"Well that is fucked up, Jason can not be held responsible for a woman who was not even mentally stable!"

"Look you need to get this straight in the little mind of yours – You work for Mitch, not Jason!" She told him.

"Well maybe I should see about changing that."

POP!

Jason looked around the corner and saw that Lady had shot the other guy.

"You do that." She told the dead guy.

"Lady, drop the gun or I will have to shot."

She stood facing away from him so he could see her silhouette in a smooth movement swung around with her gun pointing at Jason. They both fired at the same time. Lady's shot hit the wall that Jason was hiding half behind and Jason's hit her in the middle of the chest. She went down never saying another word.

The guys continued through the tunnel they came to a single entry up when they heard someone coming from the other side of the tunnel. Jason and his team hid back in the shadows of the tunnel until they saw that it was Ty and Jared followed by their team. Jason whistled their secret whistle and the other team stopped looking around for where the sound came from. 

Jason's team walked out of the shadows, "Well it does not look like he was very inventive when it came to how many exits he had. One entry to both tunnels, he must have been sure that he would be able to get out this way." Jason said to them.

"We should probably blow it then throw in a couple of grenades. Then that will allow us to enter without them waiting for us." Ty said.

"Do it." Jason replied. 

With that Jared placed the bomb onto the hatch, "Alright let's get back." Jared said. 

They all went around the corner and Jared pushed the button on the detonator setting the bomb off. Then two of the lower ranks ran forward pulling the pins from a couple of bombs throwing them into the above room. 

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM! 

All going off in sequence giving just a couple of minutes for the smoke to rise the lower ranks climbed the ladder standing guard as the rest came up. Jason looked around the plan had worked well about 10 guys had been killed in one or more of the blast. 

Jason also began to look around noting all of the computers and monitors. "Mac?" 

Mac walked over to the console and began to look over several things, "Well good news we have disabled their security system. He must have thought that the tunnels would never be found so his system would be safe."

"What can you tell us?"

"I see Maxie – she is in a room on this floor and ... there is Laysea she seems to be on this floor also. They both look okay."

"Mitch?" Jason asked.

"I don't know I don't see him any...wait he is in his bedroom – second floor." Mac responded.

"Split up, Jared and Ty go get Maxie and Laysea, take your team with you. My team and I will go up to get Mitch. I am tired of this bastard taking what belongs to me."

With that they went out the door Jason leading a team up the stairs and Ty and Jared taking their team down the hallway. Mac stayed in the security room to offer an over head view of what was happening. As they team walked down the hall they stopped at each door and opened it ready to fire at anyone in the room. They communicated with Mac so hopefully he would be able to figure out where they had put Maxie or Laysea. "If I am right then Maxie is in the next room." Sure enough when they opened the door there was Maxie but then there was an audible click that was heard and the next three rooms blew up one after another. 

"SHIT! Mac? Please say that Laysea is still okay!" Jared screamed into the phone.

"Yeah – no she is fine!" Mac yelled back.

Everyone sighed a sigh of relief. As they walked further down the rubble hallway that had a slight turn to the right. 

"Damn the hall forks off!" Ty grumbled.

"I will take this way and you go that way." Jared told him.

"You need to take some guys with you." Ty told him.

"We only have a couple after leaving a few with Mac and giving some to Jas. Don't be an ass – I have nothing more to lose you do and she is with you." Jared said as he started walking down the hallway not looking back. After hall turned it seemed that the hall ended in just a circle area. He began to beat on the wall BOOM

He heard a noise from inside of the wall, something in him said that Laysea was in there. If that explosion came from inside she may have been hurt. 

"LAYSEA!!!" He yelled suddenly he hit a soft spot in the wall and the wall folded into it self. He ran into the room and saw a medical person cowering in the far corner. To his right he saw a place that a door had been blown apart. That is when he heard her, but not very loud. 

"JASON? JASON I AM IN HERE!"

Jason had made it upstairs and was reaching for the master bedroom door knob when he heard the three explosions downstairs. Fear seeped into him – he had to stop thinking about bad things – it was not her, he knew it. He turned the knob and threw open the door there was Mitch lying on the bed where they had seen him on the monitor. 

"Something is wrong." Jason told the guys. "Mitch?" He called out. Nothing. "You go check him out." He instructed a lower rank. 

The guy walked over to Mitch and felt him, "He is cold."

"Damn." Just then Ty walked through the room with Maxie and the rest of the guys – all except Jared, Jason noticed. "Where the hell is my brother?" "Threw a hissy fit and wanted to walk down a hall by him self." Ty replied. "You gonna turn him over?"

"Yeah, go ahead." He instructed the lower rank.

The lower rank rolled him over everyone noticed the blood stain on his crotch, "Damn someone cut his junk off!" Ty said.

"What is he holding in his hand?" Jason asked. When the lower rank tried to open his hand everyone heard the audible click followed by a Boom right below them. Jason took off running back downstairs Ty following closely behind him after he had Jerry take Maxie back to the security room. 

BOOM!!

The door flew in against her throwing her across the room. Laysea slid the door off of her and was checking herself over when she felt the first pain shoot through her belly. 

"Oh shit the baby!" She tried to calm down running through the signs that the doctor told her about. Do you feel the baby? Yes she felt a lot of movement and ... a flood of fluid. She looked at the fluid – Thanks God it was clear! But the baby was coming so Jason better hurry up and save her.

Laysea started counting so that she could have an estimate of how long the contractions were. She had noticed that she could not count as high before the next contraction came. She was starting to worry that she would end up having the baby on her own. Where the hell was everyone? 

She heard someone calling her name from a distance "LAYSEA!!!" 

"JASON? JASON I AM IN HERE!" she yelled back.

She heard a crash and stuff being shoved out of the way, suddenly there was... Jared? "Jared? Where is Jason?"

"He is tying up some loose ends. What the hell are you still doing here girl?"

"I am having the baby. I think that I am going to have him very quickly."

"Fuck – I am not a doctor. Wait – hold on I will be right back!" Then he ran out of the door. 

"Jared! Don't leave me, get back here, I need help!" "Laysea I will be right back!" he yelled from the other room. "Move it or I will kill you." He came back into the room with the same crazy doctor that had examined her the last two times she was enjoyed a stay with Mitch. "Check her and see if she can be moved." The doctor went down to between her legs. 

"She can not be moved the baby is cresting." She told him. "I need my bag out on the counter so that I can safely deliver this baby." She told him.

"Well then it looks like you will be delivering my nephew – and if you even scratch him, I will make the last part of your life so tortures that you will beg for mercy!" With that Jared walked out and came back carrying a black bag and handed it to the doctor.

"I would not hurt a baby – he is one of the few innocents in this whole damn city! Laysea I need you to push honey – do you feel like pushing?"