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The Hitter
Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: gilrenard, Rating: , Source: LushStories
name. Doreen looked at me with concern in her eyes and shook her head, signaling me to stop. Marco was grinding his teeth and sweating hard. His pupils were dilated and he was fidgety. I’d seen the effects of cocaine in other fighters. He had obviously taken a few vials of it, in the event a fight broke out. When I fought him, I wouldn’t agree to rounds. He would have to take a lot of cocaine before the fight. There was no way I would allow him the opportunity to take more during the fight. “I’ll cut to the chase, five thousand dollars to step in the ring with Marco. You have captured everyone’s attention. We should take advantage of that and schedule the fight quickly, before everyone forgets about you, farmer man. Go see Police Chief O’Hara if you’re interested, he’ll bring you to me,” Isabelle scoffed and walked out of the bar. Doreen whispered to me, “No one can beat Marco. Leave the city tonight, if you know what’s good for you.” I winked, smiled at her and replied, “And never get the chance to kiss you again, Doreen O'Shaughnessy? Not a chance in hell that’s going to happen.” Her cheeks flushed pink as she fought back a smile, “Fool! If I kiss you again, will you promise to leave?” “If you kiss me again, I might never leave,” I grinned. “Idiot!” She huffed and walked away from me as she coyly smiled to herself. A loud knock on my door woke me up late that evening. Doreen stormed past me when I opened the door. Her hair was still wet and tied back. The perfume she was ... wearing told me that she was in my room for more than just to try to get me to leave the city. “Do you know who Isabelle is?” She asked. “I know what she is,” I answered. “Then you know you are out of your league, Gil. There is no way this turns out good for you. She just wants to take advantage of desperate people to bet on you and take their money. She’ll give high odds on you to win and a lot of people are going to borrow money from her to bet on you. She’s a heartless bitch who cares only about making more money,” She desperately warned me. “She’s promoting the fight; she’s going to make a ton of money no matter who wins. Don’t bet against me, you’ll lose your money,” I replied. I was dressed only in my underwear. Doreen looked over my chiseled body and became more aroused. The slight flushing in her cheeks made her green eyes look bigger. My cock shifted as it began to grow. It had been a long time since I had fucked a woman. Let alone, a woman as beautiful as the fiery, redhead standing in front of me. I grabbed her by the shoulders, pulled her to me and kissed her. “You got your kiss, now, leave the city, please,” She couldn’t stop herself from panting the words. I kissed her again as I slid one hand over her full, soft breast. Doreen moaned and pushed her chest against my hand. I placed my other hand on her firm, young ass and pulled her to me. The hardness and heat from my throbbing cock sent a shiver through her. It had been a long time since Doreen had been pleasured ...