Free Out Of The Past by Geri Foster

attention, and his mouth watered. She turned around and slowly bent over, offering him her ass. He wanted to ram his dick so far in that tight hole she’d feel him against her tonsils.
    But, they had the whole night. He wanted it to last.
    He stroked her thighs and pressed his palm between her legs. He kissed her rounded cheek, then stood and removed the belt from his slacks. He stroked it across her ass, gently giving her a feel of the power it wielded.
    She gyrated her ass closer, moaning for more. He put the belt between her legs. Standing at her side, he rubbed the belt back and forth between her thighs, making her purr like an expensive sports car.
    She turned and captured his mouth, her tongue on a search for more. He moved the belt and wrapped it around her neck. Her smile of approval had his dick glistening and pulsating like a fucking vibrator.
    He wanted her in every way imaginable. He tightened the belt and pulled her down to her knees, closer to his dick. “Are you hot?” he asked.
    A long, slow lick was her only reply. That and the glint of danger in her eyes. Oh yeah, she wanted to fuck all right. And he was more than ready for her.
    After kicking off his slacks and getting rid of his shirt, he pulled her by the belt to the small table next to the bed. There he opened a small vial of cocaine. Holding his dick out, he spread a thin line of the drug down his length.
    She smiled and licked her lips. “Oh, you’re in for a fun night.”
    “I hope so, otherwise you die.”
    She laughed up at him, her eyes hungrily taking in the powdered. “May I?”
    “Of course, enjoy yourself. I plan to.”
    She snorted the drug, then stood and shook her head. “That’s some good shit.”
    “The best money can buy.” He gripped her by the hair. “Now, get busy, bitch. I want to fuck you all night.”
    ***
    A fter landing in DC, Zoe, A.J., and Brody went shopping for a few clothes, then checked into a hotel to clean up. An hour later, they met up in the hotel restaurant for dinner.
    The place they stayed sat only a few blocks from the Capital Hill Historical District, near Lower Senate Park. Elegant, but not too lavish. The lobby was modern, and the restaurant cozy, but accommodating.
    Their rooms were on the same floor, her and A.J. in one room, Brody across the hall.
    Zoe was starving, but still anxious to understand what A.J. had in mind. She wanted Frank safe no matter what. And she was prepared to do anything to see that happened.
    Sipping his coffee, A.J. said, “I think Gabric’s lawyer, Craig Campbell, has a little secret up his sleeve.”
    With his arm hooked over the back of his chair, Brody leaned back and tossed the white linen napkin on the table. “We’re in the city of lies. So, what’s new with that?”
    Taking Zoe’s hand, A.J. rubbed her palm. “I didn’t get everything that was said, but I gather Campbell has a back-up plan.”
    Zoe’s brow wrinkled. While the men who kidnapped them spoke another language, she had no idea A.J. understood their conversation. “Like what?”
    “I’m not sure.  We need to get close to him. Learn his secrets and use them against him.”
    Brody let out a breath. “I thought you knew what plan B was.”
    “I only heard bits and pieces. I know there’s something in the works. I just don’t know what.”
    Zoe sipped her wine. “How can we get close to him? He’s probably hiding out until after the trial. He’s not the most popular man in the world right now.”
    “I don’t know. We have to come up with something.”
    Brody pointed to Zoe. “She can do it.”
    A.J. stared at Brody. “Do what?”
    “Get close to Campbell. He has a weakness for beautiful women.”
    A.J. shoved his plate away, his features grim and tight. “I don’t want her involved. What if he hurts her? Do you want to explain that to Frank?”
    Brody rubbed his chin. “I’m not saying she has to get that close. But look at her. A beautiful woman is hard for a man to resist.” He