Inhaling a deep breath, Melissa made her way through the throng of people, she had just about made it to the bar when Mr and Mrs Robins and their daughter Anita stopped her.
Mr and Mrs Robins owned a hardware business, they probably made enough each year that they were comfortable, Melissa hated and their horse faced daughter, she wasn’t really horse faced Melissa called her that because of her braying laugh and her ability to make people feel uncomfortable. They also behaved like they had money to burn, and that Anita was a debutante.“Melissa, darling.” Anita called out to her, Melissa fixed her business smile in place and walked two steps in their direction.“I was just telling mother and father, I said there’s Melissa, she’s alone, I wonder why? Then mother said that you hadn’t got a boyfriend and you’d remain a spinster you’re whole life. And I said that Melissa should find someone like my Kevin.” Taking a breath in to come out with the next part, Melissa politely said “Anita I’ve just arrived do you mind if I mingle and get a drink first please?”Anita looked a little shocked, but quickly recovered “Oh I’m so sorry, of course. Talk to you later. I’m going to find Kevin.”Melissa knew who Anita was talking about, Kevin Green, he was short, and fat, his suit always looked three sizes to small, and was always brightly coloured he always wore spats, he was a slimy, smarmy character, who thought that he could bed everything that moved, he had greasy hair that he slicked back with, god only knows what, he had a spotty face and was always overtly staring at a girls, arse, or boobs and made an excuse to touch girls inappropriately.He gave her the creeps to be honest and Melissa always went out of her way to avoid him.She was grateful to Anita that she’d given her the heads up he was here, she could be on her guard.Finally she got to the bar, after what seemed like an age, the bartenders were rushed off their feet. The young guy who served her had olive skin, deep blue eyes, and blonde hair, but with his bow tie and white shirt he looked nice.“What can I get for you?” The young guy asked“Bourbon neat please.” Melissa replied with a smile. Smiling back he bent down,“This is the good stuff. Don’t tell anyone else.” Giving her wink she handed over a hundred and said “Keep the change.”Staring at her he said “That’s nearly 90 dollars.” She just turned and walked away.With drink in hand, Melissa scanned the room for a table. When she was bumped into suddenly and her drink was spilt over her.She disappeared to the ladies to mop up the spill, as she pushed the door she heard a noise.“Mmmmm Kevin.” Well Kevin and Anita are getting busy Melissa said in a whisper to herself.She heard the noises they were making, as she dabbed at her dress with paper towels.That’s when she heard it “Oh Nancy baby I’m coming. Let me come inside you baby.” Melissa’s eyes locked on to the door the sound was coming from, she couldn’t believe that Nancy and Kevin were doing this, here.The door unlocked and Kevin said “Clean yourself up.” As he walked out he was putting his dick away when he caught Melissa’s reflection in the mirror, still rapping at the dress.“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Melissa.” He licked his thin lips, and sniffed hard.“I swear on any deity that’s listening you come near me and I will leave you a eunuch. You’re disgusting. What about poor Anita.”Melissa didn’t like Anita but she wouldn’t wish that on her. That’s when she heard the next voice.“Oh my god, you’re here?””Nancy Kettleman. I might have known. Your dad with you tonight? Because I’m sure he’d love to know what his daughter a Hartford employee is getting up to. Especially after he signed that he’d be responsible for your actions.”“You can’t say anything I do out of work.” Nancy screeched the hair she was desperately trying to tame flying everywhere.“Actually at a big event like this, where you will be telling people where you work and who you work for, in other words representing MY company. I can.”Nancy’s face was red now. Melissa had managed to get the spill out of her dress. She turned on her heel.Kevin grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall. “Maybe I should shut that pretty little mouth of yours.” He stunk of garlic, b.o. and sex.Melissa had been aware he might do this, he looked at her and made her feel sick. Trying to grab at her dress, when the door flew open. There stood the young bartender.“What are you doing to this lady?” He asked quietly.“We were just having a conversation that’s none of your business.” Kevin replied over his shoulder.Whiel he was distracted Melissa brought her knee up between his legs, hard and painfully. Kevin immediately dropped to the floor.“You bitch!” He screamed as he held onto his balls. Standing over him and Nancy cowered away.“If you ever come near me or any other woman aside from your girlfriend again I will embarrass you, that you will need to leave the country.” Melissa snarled “I dare you to call my bluff.”Looking him in the eye, so he knew she was serious, she then turned and walked away.The bartender followed “Listen thank you for coming when did.” Melissa said to the young guy. The bartender gave her a crooked smile a mock salute and ran off.Going back to the auditorium, she quickly found a table, and stood leaning against it. A bourbon was placed in front of her, looking up she saw the bartender, he gave her a quick wink and left.Sipping the mahogany coloured liquid she looked around the room.After meeting with his lawyer Shane was armed with all the documentation he needed. He got in his car and drove to where they holding Blake. Getting out Shane met with his lawyer. “Mr Hartford. Are you sure you want to do this?” The small man, dressed in an expensive suit and thick rimmed glasses asked. “Mr Lawerence.” Shane turned and looked him straight in the eyes. “If I’m wrong about this guy I want to know. And I’m fairly good a judge of character. I can also tell when someone is lying which is why people hate to play poker with me.”“Then why didn’t you pick up on it when you first met Mr Milligan.” Steve Lawerence asked as they walked towards the entrance. &n
WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS REFERENCES TO ALCOHOLISM, ABUSIVE LANGUAGE AND SUICIDEIN A CABIN Two men are having a conversation. “What the fuck have you done?” The older of the two asked. “I’m tired of waiting for Melissa. She’s getting further out of our reach.” The younger one said. Slamming his fist on the table the older guy picked up his ringing phone. “Hello. Yes. Yes. Alright.” Hanging up the phone he turned it off. “You could have killed Melissa!&rdqu
LATER THAT EVENING.“Dinners ready.” Blake called to Melissa who had had a nap and a shower. Walking down the stairs with damp hair falling around her shoulders and her face Melissa could smell the scent of baked trout, her mouth salivating at the thought.An hour later with full stomachs Blake and Melissa retired to the couch with a full bottle of Malbec both slightly tipsy.“So I gotta know.” Blake considered for a minute asking Melissa what she saw in Brock. But quickly changed her mind.“What was young Melissa like? Party girl? Nerd? Or were you miss Popular?” He smiled as he said this.“I was very studious, but I wasn’t a nerd, I wasn’t popular either.” Melissa made a face like she was remembering a bad incident. “I was just normal. My turn now.” Melissa squealed with glee “What was Blake like as a teen?”“I was
THE NEXT DAY.“I’m sorry baby. I forgot I’m supposed to photographing the governor and his family. It’s supposed to be an all day event. Until about 10pm.” Brock said guiltily.“What’s the point in being here if I’m going to be alone?” Melissa asked trying her best not to sound whiny.“I’ve spoken to Blake. He will take care of you. I trust him to keep you safe. I trust him with my life. He’s going fishing, and you can go with him.” Brock said plainly.“Fishing? I wouldn’t know where to start.” Melissa said as Brock got out of the en-suite.“Well bows a great time to learn. Listen Blake’s taken time off and closed his bar so I can work and so that one of us can always be with you.” Brock explained gently.Melissa pouted for a brief moment before realising he was right. Blake had put his business on h
Melissa stood up getting ready to leave. “There’s really no talking to you. I came here in good faith to make you aware of what was happening as you don’t care.” Blake ran and grabbed her hand pulling her into his chest causing them both to fall on the floor.Blake looked into her eyes as Melissa lay on his chest. Putting his hand on her cheek a very loving and caring gesture he moved his head up towards hers and kissed her again, this time though she brought her knee up between his legs connecting with his genitals.Blake howled in pain. Sucking at his teeth he howls “Again?” Melissa extracts herself from the floor, and runs to the door.The hot sting of tears in her eyes. She fiddles with the lock as she hears Blake get up.She ran down the stairs, her heeled boots clump clumping as she went.She could hear the pit pat of Blake’s feet as he chases her. “Melissa, honey w
A FEW DAYS LATER“This is soooo relaxing.” Melissa crooned as the masseuse rubbed oil into her back.At the same moment Brock’s phone rang. Adjusting his towel around his waist he got up and took the phone call into the hallway. Melissa allowed herself to think back on the previous days events. “Babe? Babe? Come on wake up.” Melissa shook Brock’s shoulder. Opening a bleary eye Brock looked at Melissa. She was showered and dressed. Wearing black skinny jeans, and a red cashmere sweater, her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she had make up on. Brock jumped out of bed and in the shower. Showering and dressing in record time he grabbed the keys to the Porsche and they went to the car. Brock snapped his belt in the drivers side, and started the engine, pulling out of the parking lot, before driving off to his and Blake’s apartment. “So you sure you want to do this alone?” Brock asked.