The Girl Thieves - Extract 5
This is an extract from Part 5 of The Girl Thieves "Conquest & Consequence".
The final chapter, and most of the main characters have ended up at a BDSM club in London, including Richard. He is dressed as an RAF officer and has been thoroughly enjoying himself when things start to come unstuck.
Richard came a little closer, to assure himself of a good view as Pepper found herself a seat, on which she took her place. Julia was twisted around, still wriggling, but pleading rather than protesting and making no real effort to escape. Pepper didn’t seem to care anyway, putting Julia in an arm lock and applying a few firm swats to the rubber clad ball so sweetly presented, only to break off as Bernie the dungeon monitor appeared.
‘That is inappropriate behaviour,’ he announced. ‘Non-consensual spankings are...’
‘Mind your own business,’ Pepper answered, still holding Julia in place. ‘She’s my girlfriend and I’ll spank her when I please!’
‘No,’ Bernie went on, raising a finger to illustrate his point. ‘Consent can only exist within the parameters of...’
‘Just shut up, you pompous little twit!’ Richard said quietly and buried his face in his hands, only to find that his moustache had come loose when he looked up once more.
Three of the doormen were also approaching, John among them.
‘Time to move on, perhaps,’ he said to himself as he began to back carefully through the crowd, emerging onto the open floor to see Dave Wagg still by the dungeon equipment but now in a heated argument with Megan.
‘Oh Hell!’ he said, desperately trying to get the moustache to stick while attempting a smile for Lady Arabella Portland, who was walking toward him.
‘Hello,’ she said, her voice pure honey. ‘Are you ready to come out to your car now? And I was just thinking, perhaps you would like to spank me too?’
‘My pleasure,’ he assured her and quickly took her hand, only to look back, torn between duty to his friends and lust.
It looked as if Pepper would shortly be joining him outside anyway, while Bernie was looking towards him with more than a little suspicion. He walked on, telling himself it was in Julia’s best interests not to be seen with him anyway, while Matt could hopefully deal with Dave Wagg. With the door just a few paces away he finally gave up on the moustache, tossing it aside as he made for the welcoming rectangle of night sky visible outside, just as Megan caught up with him, to take his free hand in an urgent grip.
Cool air struck his face and he was clear, save for the doormen to either side and the gigantic figure of T-bone, directly in his path, speaking a bass rumble, but not to him.
‘Pepper? Is that you, girl?’
‘Yes,’ Pepper answered defiantly.
‘So where’s that bitch Julia?’ he demanded. ‘And where’s the Don Juan guy, Richard Wickham.’
That's from the final scene, so I hope the extracts have tempted you to read the whole book and would welcome any comments.
The final chapter, and most of the main characters have ended up at a BDSM club in London, including Richard. He is dressed as an RAF officer and has been thoroughly enjoying himself when things start to come unstuck.
Richard came a little closer, to assure himself of a good view as Pepper found herself a seat, on which she took her place. Julia was twisted around, still wriggling, but pleading rather than protesting and making no real effort to escape. Pepper didn’t seem to care anyway, putting Julia in an arm lock and applying a few firm swats to the rubber clad ball so sweetly presented, only to break off as Bernie the dungeon monitor appeared.
‘That is inappropriate behaviour,’ he announced. ‘Non-consensual spankings are...’
‘Mind your own business,’ Pepper answered, still holding Julia in place. ‘She’s my girlfriend and I’ll spank her when I please!’
‘No,’ Bernie went on, raising a finger to illustrate his point. ‘Consent can only exist within the parameters of...’
‘Just shut up, you pompous little twit!’ Richard said quietly and buried his face in his hands, only to find that his moustache had come loose when he looked up once more.
Three of the doormen were also approaching, John among them.
‘Time to move on, perhaps,’ he said to himself as he began to back carefully through the crowd, emerging onto the open floor to see Dave Wagg still by the dungeon equipment but now in a heated argument with Megan.
‘Oh Hell!’ he said, desperately trying to get the moustache to stick while attempting a smile for Lady Arabella Portland, who was walking toward him.
‘Hello,’ she said, her voice pure honey. ‘Are you ready to come out to your car now? And I was just thinking, perhaps you would like to spank me too?’
‘My pleasure,’ he assured her and quickly took her hand, only to look back, torn between duty to his friends and lust.
It looked as if Pepper would shortly be joining him outside anyway, while Bernie was looking towards him with more than a little suspicion. He walked on, telling himself it was in Julia’s best interests not to be seen with him anyway, while Matt could hopefully deal with Dave Wagg. With the door just a few paces away he finally gave up on the moustache, tossing it aside as he made for the welcoming rectangle of night sky visible outside, just as Megan caught up with him, to take his free hand in an urgent grip.
Cool air struck his face and he was clear, save for the doormen to either side and the gigantic figure of T-bone, directly in his path, speaking a bass rumble, but not to him.
‘Pepper? Is that you, girl?’
‘Yes,’ Pepper answered defiantly.
‘So where’s that bitch Julia?’ he demanded. ‘And where’s the Don Juan guy, Richard Wickham.’
That's from the final scene, so I hope the extracts have tempted you to read the whole book and would welcome any comments.
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