Forceful Justice (3 page)

CHAPTER 3

The clown-masked intruder smashed a glass desk near the reception area. He smiled.

“I think this little lady will be the first to go if you guys don’t behave. We’d like a word with your boss, Gregory. Anybody seen him? He owes us a lot of money and we’re gonna get it one way or another,” he yelled with a sneer.

Hayley couldn’t believe her luck. This was insane, this was completely and utterly insane, and she had no clue what she could do to help with this situation. She just hoped that someone would come fast, that the police would be able to save them.

Then, she saw it, a masked superhero running off the elevator and moving towards the criminals. The gunman that was holding the receptionist’s hair got his rifle ready, but the masked superhero was soon on top of the criminal, kicking him square in the chest. The clown-masked criminal slumped unconscious when the hero smashed a fist into his skull. Hayley watched with wide eyes, shocked at the sheer nature of the scene in front of her.

The Masked superhero was tall, muscular, and wearing a skintight leather combat suit. He wielded two metal clubs and held them up ferociously in front of the rest of the criminals. Hayley thought to herself, was this really going to play out like how it did in the movies? She could only hope so. All of the remaining criminals pointed their guns at the hero.

One by one in rapid succession, the masked superhero dispatched the criminals, slamming their heads together, moving away from knife slashes, and dodging gunshots and punches. One criminal remained and started to fire shotgun blasts in the direction of the hero

“Die you bastard!” he screamed out, unloading a whole slew of rounds.

The superhero dodged them all perfectly, punching the man in the chest, and then in the face. Hayley couldn’t believe her eyes. This man was a true warrior.

Finally, the criminals were all incapacitated. Hayley stands up from behind her desk. The hero saw her and walked over to her. Hayley rubbed her arm nervously and avoids the hero’s eyes. She didn’t know what to say.

“Are you all right miss?” he asked her.

Hayley nodded, pulling herself back to reality. This was like something in a comic book, except this was happening in real life. Who was this man? Where did he come from?

“I’m fine. Thank you for asking,” she simply said.

She looked up and down his body. He was very ripped, with bulging muscles that were highlighted in the tight combat suit. She couldn’t believe that this was happening. And where the hell was Gregory? Did he escape to safety? Was he hiding somewhere? Hayley had heard that a lot of rich men had panic rooms that they could escape to and lock themselves inside in case of emergencies. Hayley found herself growing angry again that Gregory abandoned her so she switched her focus back to the hero.

“Who are you?” she simply asked.

The man didn’t answer, but Hayley kept pressing.

“Can you do an interview for me? These people, the city, we all owe you our thanks. People deserve to know who you are,” she said.

But the superhero didn’t say anything and stepPeds closer to Hayley. She smelled a fresh blast of cologne. Gregory’s cologne. She stood there wide-eyed and shocked not knowing how to react. She thought that she was just imaging in things, that her mind was playing tricks on her.

The hero smiled at Hayley and held a finger up to his lips. He reached out and took Hayley’s hand. He led her out of the office and down a hallway. He pressed buttons on a combination lock and a security door slid open. He stepped inside, pulling Hayley in after him.

Inside the room, Hayley gasped. The walls were lined with weapons, gadgets, and surveillance screens. Hayley gripped the hero’s hand tightly. He sensed her confusion and fear.

“I’m sorry that this happened to you,” the hero said.

“Gregory? What the hell is going on?” Hayley stammered.

“You have to promise me that you won’t tell anyone about this.” The hero said.

Hayley walked in front of the hero and pulled upward on his mask. She revealed Gregory’s face in front of hers and she embraced him tightly.

“I was so scared. I thought something had happened to you. And I thought you had left me to die!” Hayley said shakily.

“I promise I would never do that,” Gregory said. “I’ll never let anything bad happen to you.”

Hayley wrapped her arms around Gregory’s neck and kissed him passionately. Gregory pulled Hayley tight against his body. His strong hands squeezed her hips then slid to caress her buttocks. Hayley whimpered with anticipation and traced Gregory’s jaw line with her fingers.

Gregory gently pushed Hayley backward. She backed up against a counter top, still locking lips with Gregory. Showing off his immense strength, Gregory lifted Hayley up onto the counter top. His hands slid up and down Hayley’s thighs. Her skirt slid back and reveals a wet spot forming in her panties.

“You saved me…” Hayley whispered. “How can I ever repay you?”

“I can think of a few ways,” Gregory smiled.

Gregory gently pulled Hayley’s panties to the side and revealed her pussy. Hayley gasped as Gregory got on his knees and brought his mouth close to her crotch. She felt his warm breath on her inner legs. He kissed her soft skin and slowly made his way inward.

Finally, Gregory’s tongue made contact with her pussy. He started licking tenderly. Hayley moaned. Gregory stroked Hayley’s clit with his tongue. His tongue moved back and forth slowly at first, and then he increased his speed and gradually applied more pressure. He could feel Hayley’s legs begin to shake under the palms of his hands. He stopped and looked up at Hayley.

“How does that feel?” Gregory asked.

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!” Hayley guided Gregory’s head back to her pussy.

Gregory resumed servicing Hayley. Her eyes rolled back in her head from the intense intimate pleasure. She grabbed a handful of Gregory’s thick hair and groaned with satisfaction. With each stroke of Gregory’s tongue, Hayley felt a wave of energy flow through her body. The tip of Gregory’s tongue lightly flicked her clit and she felt her stomach twitch and contort with uncontrollable pleasure spasms. The minutes blurred and Hayley floated closer and closer to orgasm.

Gregory stood and began to undress. Hayley sat up and watched Gregory peel the skin-tight hero suit off of his body. He revealed a perfectly sculpted, perfectly tanned body. Hayley reached out and touched Gregory’s washboard abs.

After completely removing his hero suit, Gregory stepped between Hayley’s outstretched legs. He gently pulled off Hayley’s panties and threw them onto the floor. Hayley took off her shirt and then quickly unfastened her bra. Gregory reached for Hayley’s breasts and gingerly pinched her hard nipples between his fingers.

Hayley reached forward and wrapped her hands around Gregory’s erection. She traced the bulging veins on Gregory’s shaft and felt how incredibly hard Gregory became.

“Am I dreaming?” Hayley asked.

CHAPTER 4

“No, darling…” Gregory whispered. “This is very real.”

Hayley gently tugged on Gregory’s cock, urging him to step closer to her. She slowly bent Gregory’s cock toward her pussy and then used his shaft to rub along her clit. She slid her hands up and down Gregory’s manhood and began to coat his cock with her wetness.

“I can’t take it anymore,” Gregory said. “I have to be inside you!”

Gregory guided his cock into Hayley’s pussy. She was so wet, and so ready, that he easily slid all of the way inside. Hayley inhaled sharply as Gregory filled her. She grabbed Gregory’s waist and pulled him toward her. Gregory glided in and out of Hayley slowly. With each thrust, Hayley took a sharp breath. The lips of her pussy gripped tightly onto Gregory. She felt the dome of Gregory’s cock touching her g-spot with each stroke.

“You feel so good…” Hayley moaned. “You’re incredible.”

“How do you like it, love?” Gregory asked. “How do you want me to fuck you?”

“Harder.” Hayley admitted. “I want to feel how strong you really are.”

Gregory increased his speed. His hands squeezed tighter on Hayley’s thighs. He thrusted with more force. Hayley rocked back and forward on the counter top, completely in Gregory’s control. The harder he thrusted, the more aroused Hayley became. She felt his power. She felt his cock hardening even more. Her pussy throbbed with waves of pleasure. She stared into Gregory’s eyes and completely lost herself in the moment.

“Harder!” Hayley said.

“As you command…” Gregory smirked.

Gregory pulled himself out of Hayley. He pulled her forward, off of the counter top and onto her feet. He deftly spun Hayley around to face away from him and Hayley rested her hands on the countertop in front of her. Gregory spread her legs apart. He reinserted himself back into Hayley and slid fully in. He paused.

Hayley turned back to steal a glance at Gregory. She started to open her mouth to speak, but before she could form any words, Gregory began to thrust in and out with renewed intensity. He gripped her waist and pulled her backward into his body with each thrust. Hayley’s ass cheeks slapped against Gregory’s body and she slumped forward onto the counter. Her body rocked and shook as Gregory makes love to her.

Hayley moaned uncontrollably. She felt herself coming closer and closer to climax. She felt Gregory’s cock becoming even harder. She didn’t think that that could even be possible. She let herself be taken by Gregory in every sense of the word. She could feel Gregory nearing orgasm. Her pussy responded by tightening with anticipation. She wanted to feel Gregory cum inside her so badly. She wanted to feel him fill her with warmth.

“I’m so close.” Gregory gasped.

“Finish in me!” Hayley shouted. “I want to feel your cum.”

With a final stroke, Gregory made Hayley orgasm. Her legs shook and her body contorted with pleasure. She gasped and moaned, grabbing onto the counter for support. Gregory orgasmed at the same time as Hayley. He unleashed his hot load inside Hayley and his cock spasmed rapidly. Gregory collapsed on top of Hayley and the pair both breathed heavily, worn out from their lovemaking. Gregory kissed Hayley’s back and neck.

“You were amazing,” Gregory said.

He pulled out of Hayley and stepped away from her. Hayley stood up and turned to face Gregory. She leaned in and kissed him forcefully. Gregory returned the passion of the kiss. Suddenly, a loud buzzing came from a nearby phone. Gregory picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

“Yes?” Gregory said. “No, I’m fine. I’m safe. I wasn’t in the building when it happened. Must have left right before that. Is the rest of the staff okay? Alright, I’ll be right there.”

Gregory hung up the phone and then looked at Hayley. She reached back to the counter top and found her bra and shirt. She put them back on while intermittently kissing Gregory.

“I’m so sorry,” Gregory said. “I have to go…”

“It’s okay,” Hayley nodded. “I understand.”

Hayley looked at Gregory with a new perspective. She thought of the interviews he gave, the false persona that he assumed, the fact that the man acted like he didn’t give a damn about anyone except himself…when in turn, the real truth was hiding behind a mask that she only knew about.

“Can I trust you to keep this between us?” Gregory asked, picking his hero suit from the floor.

“Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me,” she told him.

Hayley smiled. She saw the smallest twinkle of a smile on Gregory’s face, and at that moment, she knew she had left an impression on him. Her! Plain, unremarkable Haley had just solidified the interest of the most interesting billionaire on the planet.

Gregory led Hayley back to the entrance of the panic room. He pressed a button and the door slid open. Hayley kissed Gregory on the cheek and walked out of the room. She made her way to the elevator, practically reeling from the fact that all of this was happening.

Hayley knew the real truth, the truth that nobody else seemed to know about Gregory Kincaid. She wished she could tell others, but she reminded herself that too much was at risk for her to expose Gregory’s alter ego. As she walked through the building, past police officers and crime scene investigators, Hayley resolved that she would still write an article, but she would focus on the version of Gregory that people already knew, and also share her experience being a part of a terrorist attack.

In her mind, her experience that day was the start of something bigger than a silly magazine article. This was the potential beginning of a relationship with a man who could show her a world she’d never known about. He could give her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams, and add mystery and adventure to her life. She hoped that maybe, just maybe he would open up to her again soon, and maybe in the next “interview” that he would allow her to continue to become intimate with the real Gregory. She sensed their chemistry, and she couldn’t deny how electric their lovemaking had been. But for now, she would just smile as she walked out of the building, pretending to have been an innocent bystander in the attack and hiding her new secret from the world.