Page 9 of One (The Towns Syndicate #2)

Boogie

T he urge to check my phone was clawing at me. Ally had been silent since this morning, and her third shipment was this afternoon. The triplets were also ignoring me, but that was no surprise since they normally did whatever they wanted.

My hands were covered in blood which was the only reason I didn’t check my phone, and it was almost enough to get one of those stupid phone watches because I was that desperate to hear from Ally.

I dragged the body to the corner of the room with the other man, finishing out the instructions the Mayor had left for me.

This was my least favorite way to dispose of a body, but if cutting up the body was needed, then I was the man for the job.

It also kept me off the phone, which was probably the best thing.

After both bodies were cut up enough to be put in a box and a suitcase. I started to vacuum seal them. The procedure was cut and dry, very boring, but I charged a lot for it.

“You almost done?” King asked, leaning on the door frame.

“Just about,” I said, piling the parts together.

“Good, I’m fucking tired.” King yawned.

“Has she gotten in touch? I asked.

“No, and I’ve texted her already,” King sighed.

I shook my head.

“Is this our punishment for last time?” I zipped up the suitcase.

“I wouldn’t doubt it, she does seem like a vindictive little shit,” King chuckled.

“Or maybe?” I didn’t want to say it but I was pretty sure we had both thought about it.

“You think the triplets would let anything happen to her?” King asked as I glanced at him with his brow raised.

He was right, the triplets were damn good at what they did, and if that meant protecting her, they would with their lives.

I nodded and finished my work as I took off all my protective gear. Someone would be there to pick up tweedle dee and tweedle dum tomorrow.

“Maybe we can pay her a visit tomorrow?” King said, as we made our way to ourtrailer.

I zipped up my jacket and stuffed my hands into my pockets as the November air chilled me.

“We can’t, we need to be in Denver,” I mumbled, becoming irritable.

Never did I think I would get tired of running a town. Ally had made me want more from life, but I didn’t even know what that would look like.

“This distance sucks,” King growled as our trailer came into view.

I sighed, opened the door a little more forcefully than necessary, and stopped abruptly when the object of our obsession was in our kitchen in nothing but an apron. King ran into my backand snarled until he looked around me and saw Ally.

“Hello, boys,” she smirked.

The apron barely covered her breasts that had started filling out and when she turned around, her ass was accentuated with a bow on top of it. She wore stilettoswith spikes on the back of the heels.

“Close the door, you’re lettingthe cold in,” she said, putting food on some plates.

Kings pushed me forward since I was still in shock that she was here. It smelled delicious, but my senses were all focused on Ally.

“I hope your?—”

I pulled her close, kissing her, licking the seam of her mouth, seeking entrance and plunging my tongue into her mouth with promises of what I would do to her body later on.

Ally squealed. “Fuck! Your hands are freezing.”

I growled and pulled her close to me feeling unhinged; only she could make me feel sane.

“Boogie,” she sighed, before kissing me with equal ferocity.

King chuckled as I picked her up. Food was going to have to wait because I was starving for Ally. I threw her onto the bed, taking my jacket off and throwing it on the floor immediately. She crawled backwards, but I grabbed her ankle and pulled her towards me.

I wanted to chase her, but I was very impatient to sink into her. She went for my jeans, unbuttoning them as King pressed himself against me, kissing my neck. The urgency quieted down for a moment as I enjoyed them kissing me.

Ally pulled my cock out and stroked me as I looked down at her.

“Take off the apron. I want to look at your tits,” I growled as King took my shirt off.

I looked back down to see Ally about to take her heels off too.

“Keep them on,” I growled, stroking myself.

“Yes sir,” she said, grabbing my cock and smearing my precum on her lips before she sucked on my head, her tongue playing with my piercing.

I groaned, leaning back against King, and punching my hips forward to get deeper into her mouth.

“Fuck her mouth, Boogie,” King growled as he grabbed my cock and stroked me as she sucked on me.

The dual sensation from them drove me wild.

“Get on the bed, Boogie.” He slapped my ass as Ally popped off my cock.

I growled and turned around, getting worked up because I wanted to take charge.

“Get on the fucking bed,” he growled while he pushed me back.

I snarled and before I could say anything my cock was in his mouth and Ally was sitting on my face.

She ground her pussy all over my lips making me bite her, I wasn’t going to be so easily manipulated until King swallowed my cock and I felt his throat around the head of my cock. All bets were off at that point.

Pleasure was easing the uneasiness I had been feeling and replacing it with need. I licked and sucked on Ally as she moved her hips over my face. My hands roamed her body as I gave in to them. King knew when I finally gave up fighting and rubbed a finger over my hole before pushing into me.

One finger turned into two, and before I knew it, Ally was sucking me as King fucked me with his fingers, grazing my prostate every so often. My body was wound tightly as I was ready to fall into ecstasy, but they never let me fall over.

“Let me come,” I snarled, biting Ally’s thigh. “I need it.”

“You’re doing so well,” Ally said before swallowing my cock, my hips bucking off the bed going deeper into her throat.

King paused his thrusts, knowing I wouldn’t be able to come without him or her moving more. I gritted my teeth as I felt Ally move, her hot pussy slide down on my cock and King slammed into me.

I shouted as they moaned.

Ally was facing King, her back against me and I laid there for their pleasure.

They fucked me together and I was helpless to do anything but to enjoy the ride and help Ally stay upright.

My muscles shook as my orgasm crept closer, hesitant to be denied again when I locked eyes with King.

His brows were drawn low, his bottom lip in between his teeth, lost in pleasure.

“Fuck, Fuck,” Ally moaned as I leaned up, grabbed her breast and bit her shoulder.

I thrusted up, desperate for more, but King held my legs, keeping me still. Ally looked over her shoulder with a small smirk as she rolled her hips up and down.

“I hate you guys,” I growled, spanking Ally hard.

I grabbed a handful of her hair to yank her back until she was fully flush against me. She cried out as I slapped her pussy. If she thought that she could control my pleasure, then I’d make her suffer with me.

“Give me your worst,” she snapped.

I bit her shoulder, pinched her clit, while I looked over her shoulder at King who looked down at us with possessiveness in his eyes.

He slammed into me and hit my prostate making me see stars.

My hips thrusted up, I rubbed Ally’s pussy as she clenched around me.

King fucked into me harder, the ecstasy was blinding as Ally clenched around me so hard that I got lost in the pleasure coming in our little doll.

King grunted as he pulled out of me while I nuzzled into Ally’s neck. She mewled as I moved her off of me and pulled her to my side. I kissed her head as she laid on my chest. King came back with a towel, and cleaned us in silence as I held our girl.

It was times like these that I wished she wasn’t so far away, that the ugly voices in my head wished she wasn’t so ambitious, and she had decided to settle here with us.

I didn’t want to be that man. Ally deserved everything she wanted and more, and I wouldn’t get in the way of her dreams. If she wanted to be the head of Christmas Town then I would be the step she could take to get her to the top.

“You look like you’re constipated,” Ally murmured against my chest.

“After the ass fucking I just took? Impossible,” I smirked.

Ally shook her head. “I mean you look like you are thinking too hard.”

I shrugged, not wanting to say what was on my mind. “Just a rough day at the office,” I said, not really lying.

“It was Boogie’s least favorite day in the office,” King said as he lied next to me.

“What happened?” Ally sat up, looking upset.

“I had to play butcher,” I sighed. “My least favorite thing to do and the best thing I do.”

“Uh, I don’t get it, don’t you already kill people?” Ally asked.

“He does, but his specialty is cutting people up into little pieces,” King said, laying a hand on my chest. “It’s not an easy task and not even I would do it.”

That’s why I did it. One of us would have to and I didn’t want him to do itbecause he would have if I had said no.

“Can’t you just feed them to the pigs?” Ally rested her chin on her hand looking at us.

“People pay money for this specific type of killing,” King sighed. “I don’t know why, a bullet to the head or fed to the pigs is the same thing to me, but I don’t question orders.

“Mmmm.” Ally pursed her lips like she wanted to say more.

“How did the drop offs go?” I asked, running my hand up and down her spine.

She laid her head down, trailing her finger around some of my tattoos.

“Better,” she sighed. “As soon as they see or hear about the triplets, they either shit their pants or give us a wide berth.”

“You don’t sound happy about it,” King said.

“I am, don’t get me wrong, I just hate this pissing contest,” she said, throwing her leg over mine. “I know it’s a matter of time before I lose the triplets, so what will I have to do for them to respect me enough to stay in line and not fuck with me?”

They will always see her as weaker.

“We just have to find you some good men who will be loyal,” I said, staying positive.

“We could always murder someone for you,” King added.

“You can’t fight my battles and as much as I would love it if you killed everyone for me to solve my problems, you know that’s not going to work,” she said, leaning away from me.

“Winchester said he knew of a few people we are going to be speaking to tomorrow to upgrade the security for the compound. Honestly, I need like a million dollars to fix all the shit Kris neglected. I don’t know how that man managed to stay in power. ”

“We could give you a million dollars,” King said. “If money will make things easier, then that’s the least we could do for you.”

Ally sat up. “Sure, give me a million dollars.”

King sat up going to the edge of his bed to get his phone.

“Have you set up new accounts for Christmas?” he asked, typing away on his phone.

“Yeah, everything is under my name and anything that was in the old accounts has been transferred to me,” she said, watching King warily. “Thats the first thing the Mayor did.”

“Mars can set up security and I’ll get him to transfer the money?—”

“Wait, what?!” Ally squealed “What do you mean transfer? You just have a million dollars laying around?”

“We get paid for our services and we’ve been doing this for a while,” I shrugged.

“Why do you live in the trailer?” she asked, looking around.

I scowled.

“I mean, not that there is anything wrong with the trailer, but you have the money for something more,” she said, appearing nervous. “Sorry, I don’t mean to be an ass, I just?—”

“We don’t need much,” King said sitting on the bed. “Boogie and I didn’t come from much, so warm water, a roof over our heads and hot food are our main priorities, everything else, well… it’s not necessary.”

Ally looked between us and nodded her head.

“Well, if we want a new bike, we usually buy it,” I said, trying to lighten up the mood.

Ally looked lost in her head.

“Are you ok?” King asked, walking around the bed.

“Fine, I just—” She shook her head. “You guys just surprise me, that’s all.”

She smiled.

“We are pretty simple people, just your average sex, murder and adrenaline junkies,” I said, sitting down.

“Never change,” she said, as King wrapped his arms around her from behind and looked right at me.

I didn’t need words to know what he was thinking. We should buy her a house. Something that was ours and closer to each other.

“Come on, let’s eat,” I said, as I got up and kissed her softly. “I’m starving.”

She kissed King before walking to the kitchen naked and still in the damn heels. We might not make it through dinner if she kept those on.

“Maybe we should start looking for houses,” King said.

“Yes, sir,” I said, grabbing my phone and starting the search.

I didn't know what she wanted, but I knew it had to be close to both of us and have a tub.

She always said she wanted to soak in a tub.

Maybe we needed a sex room too and a torture room too.

This house might be bigger than we needed it to be, but it was going to be worth it if I could fall asleep with King and my Little One every night.