C7 Chapter 7: Her Ex
him.
"Just came into the city, and I am here to check up on my girlfriend to know how she is doing," he said while directing his gaze at Jeane.
Jeane was red with anger "don't ever refer to me like that, you broke up with me and left" she retorted and stormed into the clubhouse.
"Screw you Keane" Lucy retaliated and followed Jeane, "stay away from her, loser" Sam threatened and followed, Jack quietly went with them.
Jeame got down into the dark basement using an opening, a man was at the electrical box with torchlight pointing at it "are you done?" a voice asked by his side.
"Not yet" he responded, Jeame got down from the ladder quietly, and started approaching them stealthily "who is that?" another voice came up in the dark
"Be calm man, I don't think there is anyone here with us" the slightly standing at the side of the one working on the electrical box commented.
The one who had inquired about the presence of somebody switched on the torchlight in his hand and approached the basement opening stealthily, he didn't know Jeame was behind him, he snapped his neck and swiftly caught the torchlight from falling, and switched it off, he dragged him to a corner and laid him quietly.
"I am done man, the place will be in darkness in an hour" he announced happily "let's get the fuck out of here, man!" the one by his side said, their two suddenly heard footfalls, they turned quickly, switching on their torchlight.
One of them touched his gun in its purse "what the fuck is that, man?" He asked, raising his gun.
An air whooshed past the both of them and they couldn't find their guns, panic surged into the two of them, and a cold sweat broke on their forehead.
Jeame placed a silencer on the mouth of the gun and pointed it at them, he waited till one of them flashed the torchlight towards him, he narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger, and he fired a shot directly to his forehead, he bled and fell backward with a heavy thud and a painful groan.
The man next to him ran off, he fastened his pace towards the exit, he was very close when he collided with Jeame, and he fell backward.
Jeane got into the dance hall, the place is noisy and everyone was on drink or gyrating to the music being played by the DJ "Jeane, hold on" Lucy called her attention, she turned around.
Lucy looked remorseful "I am sorry, Jeane, I never knew the dimwit is going to be here, I wouldn't have brought you here" she apologized, Jeane shrugged.
"I am not into him anymore, I have moved on girl, I don't think I will go back to him" she voiced out , Lucy wore a smile which showed that she is proud of her friend's decision.
Sam and Jack came over "what did I miss?"
Jack inquired innocently, Lucy rolled her eyes.
"Drinks" Jeane ordered.
Sam, Jack and Lucy were surprised, they gave her an askance look "what?" Jeane retorted, but the expression didn't vanish from their faces.
"When did you start demanding drinks?" Lucy asked, Jeane rolled her eyes and grabbed the glass of drink served by the waiter, she gulped it up "just try to get some shit off from my mind" she answered, Lucy, sighed, knowing that her friend is going through a lot in her relationships.
"You don't have to get drunk, Jeane, Keane doesn't worth" Sam commented, Jeane rolled her eyes "of course, he doesn't, and who say I want to get drunk?" She asked with pouted lips.
The man crawled backwards in freight, Jeane stepped forward and stepped on his palm, and he tried to pick the gun that fell from him.
"Don't kill me" he pleaded efforts, Jeame ignored him and picked up the gun, he let go of his palm
and he quickly hauled himself to a corner in fear.
Jeame fixed the silencer ignoring him intently, he surged forward to put up a fight, but, he forced him backwards with a kick on his stomach.
He toppled over holding his belly and groaning painfully, Jeame shot at him thrice, and turned towards the opening at the basement, and climbed out, while the man fell to the floor bleeding profusely.
Jo dick stretched in his brief, Linda let her hand roam his chest, and pressing her hardened nipples to his back, gave Jo many ideas, and the sex they had while they were in a relation, came flooding into his memories.
Jo's voice was rasped "why are you doing this? I knew you are with the dude you cheated on me for" his voice was low, and needy.
Linda chuckled, knowing that she has defeated his resolves "I just missed you Jo" she whispered into his ear, and lowered his hand down to his crouch, and gave his erected
manhood a delightful squeeze.
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Just then Jo's phone started ringing and he was startled, he shifted away from her, and Linda sighed.
He pulled the phone out of the pocket and saw the caller's ID, his face lit up in joy, he quickly answered the call.
"Hello" came the voice he has been wanting to hear "Hello" he responded, his heart raced.
"I decided to give you a try, will be free by 8 pm, how about the dinner then?" She asked, Jo's heart leapt in joy "it is perfect!" He reiterated in joy, she chuckled on the other.
"Then, it is fine with me, I hung up, first" she proposed, Jo had no opinion, and she did.
He looked at Linda squarely, she was eavesdropping on his call "is that your new catch?" She asked in a taunting manner, Jo glared at him.
"None of your business" he retorted, and tried to walk away, but she held his hand.
Bill's car pulled over at the house
him.
"Just came into the city, and I am here to check up on my girlfriend to know how she is doing," he said while directing his gaze at Jeane.
Jeane was red with anger "don't ever refer to me like that, you broke up with me and left" she retorted and stormed into the clubhouse.
"Screw you Keane" Lucy retaliated and followed Jeane, "stay away from her, loser" Sam threatened and followed, Jack quietly went with them.
Jeame got down into the dark basement using an opening, a man was at the electrical box with torchlight pointing at it "are you done?" a voice asked by his side.
"Not yet" he responded, Jeame got down from the ladder quietly, and started approaching them stealthily "who is that?" another voice came up in the dark
"Be calm man, I don't think there is anyone here with us" the slightly standing at the side of the one working on the electrical box commented.
The one who had inquired about the presence of somebody switched on the torchlight in his hand and approached the basement opening stealthily, he didn't know Jeame was behind him, he snapped his neck and swiftly caught the torchlight from falling, and switched it off, he dragged him to a corner and laid him quietly.
"I am done man, the place will be in darkness in an hour" he announced happily "let's get the fuck out of here, man!" the one by his side said, their two suddenly heard footfalls, they turned quickly, switching on their torchlight.
One of them touched his gun in its purse "what the fuck is that, man?" He asked, raising his gun.
An air whooshed past the both of them and they couldn't find their guns, panic surged into the two of them, and a cold sweat broke on their forehead.
Jeame placed a silencer on the mouth of the gun and pointed it at them, he waited till one of them flashed the torchlight towards him, he narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger, and he fired a shot directly to his forehead, he bled and fell backward with a heavy thud and a painful groan.
The man next to him ran off, he fastened his pace towards the exit, he was very close when he collided with Jeame, and he fell backward.
Jeane got into the dance hall, the place is noisy and everyone was on drink or gyrating to the music being played by the DJ "Jeane, hold on" Lucy called her attention, she turned around.
Lucy looked remorseful "I am sorry, Jeane, I never knew the dimwit is going to be here, I wouldn't have brought you here" she apologized, Jeane shrugged.
"I am not into him anymore, I have moved on girl, I don't think I will go back to him" she voiced out , Lucy wore a smile which showed that she is proud of her friend's decision.
Sam and Jack came over "what did I miss?"
Jack inquired innocently, Lucy rolled her eyes.
"Drinks" Jeane ordered.
Sam, Jack and Lucy were surprised, they gave her an askance look "what?" Jeane retorted, but the expression didn't vanish from their faces.
"When did you start demanding drinks?" Lucy asked, Jeane rolled her eyes and grabbed the glass of drink served by the waiter, she gulped it up "just try to get some shit off from my mind" she answered, Lucy, sighed, knowing that her friend is going through a lot in her relationships.
"You don't have to get drunk, Jeane, Keane doesn't worth" Sam commented, Jeane rolled her eyes "of course, he doesn't, and who say I want to get drunk?" She asked with pouted lips.
The man crawled backwards in freight, Jeane stepped forward and stepped on his palm, and he tried to pick the gun that fell from him.
"Don't kill me" he pleaded efforts, Jeame ignored him and picked up the gun, he let go of his palm
and he quickly hauled himself to a corner in fear.
Jeame fixed the silencer ignoring him intently, he surged forward to put up a fight, but, he forced him backwards with a kick on his stomach.
He toppled over holding his belly and groaning painfully, Jeame shot at him thrice, and turned towards the opening at the basement, and climbed out, while the man fell to the floor bleeding profusely.
Jo dick stretched in his brief, Linda let her hand roam his chest, and pressing her hardened nipples to his back, gave Jo many ideas, and the sex they had while they were in a relation, came flooding into his memories.
Jo's voice was rasped "why are you doing this? I knew you are with the dude you cheated on me for" his voice was low, and needy.
Linda chuckled, knowing that she has defeated his resolves "I just missed you Jo" she whispered into his ear, and lowered his hand down to his crouch, and gave his erected
manhood a delightful squeeze.
Just then Jo's phone started ringing and he was startled, he shifted away from her, and Linda sighed.
He pulled the phone out of the pocket and saw the caller's ID, his face lit up in joy, he quickly answered the call.
"Hello" came the voice he has been wanting to hear "Hello" he responded, his heart raced.
"I decided to give you a try, will be free by 8 pm, how about the dinner then?" She asked, Jo's heart leapt in joy "it is perfect!" He reiterated in joy, she chuckled on the other.
"Then, it is fine with me, I hung up, first" she proposed, Jo had no opinion, and she did.
He looked at Linda squarely, she was eavesdropping on his call "is that your new catch?" She asked in a taunting manner, Jo glared at him.
"None of your business" he retorted, and tried to walk away, but she held his hand.
Bill's car pulled over at the house