
Chapter 3
Two weeks after Felix had basically been kidnapped by the infamous crime lord William Hiddleston she was getting used to being in the forced employ of one of the most successful criminals on the East coast.
Having explained his proposal to her as he’d driven the long drive from New York to Chicago in his luxury Jaguar – she learnt the make and model soon after being taken – she agreed to his terms; In penance of the Jewels she’d stolen and sold, she would break into the senators home and steal a memory stick from his safe which held some rather incriminating information regarding William’s crime syndicate. However whereas the employee’s of the syndicate actually had benefits and a boss that rewarded their hard work with appropriate rewards, the Senators businesses were cutting staff hours to just below the minimum needed to provide his employee’s healthcare cover and other benefits. In the twisted world of business, you were treated better when breaking the law, than when you worked for the government.
The job had required a fair bit of recon before hand and after 10 days of staking the Senators home out and watching the daily comings and goings, Felix knew exactly what to do. Sunday night he was throwing a charity ball, the proceeds going directly to his charity for underprivileged children; the kind of charity that never actually specified which children in particular benefited from his efforts, and a surprising portion of the proceeds went towards the ‘administration’ costs of the charity. Basically, a front to siphon funds from the well to do of Chicago high society for his own pocket.
Felix had explained her plan to William, basically it was the almost an identical heist to the one where she’d met his brother for the very first time;
“I’m going to need a dress though”
She stated flatly as she lounged across one of the armchairs in Williams office, knowing that she could treat the place as she liked even though he hated mess and carelessness, as she was the only one that could get the information he wanted.
“A dress?”
“Yes, something sexy. It needs to be revealing enough to distract security guards from where I hide the memory stick”
His eyebrow shot up;
“Exactly where are you going to hide that?”
Felix swung her legs over the arm of the chair and onto the floor, her feet landing softly on the floor as she got to her feet;
“Come on big spender, you’re taking me shopping”
It was after all a Friday afternoon, and as with most bosses, William had no intention of wiling away the remaining hours of the day doing mind numbingly boring tasks that his secretary had left him to do. Throwing the paperwork and his laptop into his briefcase before he locked it away in the office safe, he crooked his arm for Felix who took it, walking out of the building to his shiny white Jag that was waiting for him in the parking lot of his office building. Opening the door for her she smiled as she stepped in, fastening her seatbelt as he walked around the car.
William eased the car into the busy afternoon traffic, heading towards the boutiques of the city centre. They rode in silence, Felix contemplating her vehicular companion;
Although she had known Tom for longer, and had spent two fantastic nights with him, plus add in the fact he’d saved her life, she had already spent almost ten times as much time with his brother. Having grown slightly fond of the outwardly fierce man, yet behind closed doors he was quiet and polite, the perfect gentleman. He’d even apologised for what his goons had done to her back in the warehouse when she’d tried to rob him a second time, that if he’d known what was happening he would never have allowed it, he deplored needless violence. She smiled to herself as she recalled him saying that exact phrase, and the fact that he’d been walking into his office as he wiped blood from his hands on his handkerchief as he said it.
“What’s that goofy grin for?”
His voice was clear and quiet, and as she glanced over at him she cleared her throat;
“Oh nothing...” smiling back at him as they pulled up outside one of the very expensive boutiques that she’d never been brave enough to venture into. She’d had the funds but these weren’t the kind of places that you thumped down a bundle of twenties on the counter to pay for your purchases. The valet pulled her door open and she stepped out, William trotting around the Jag and tossing the keys to the valet before he held the door open to the boutique, letting Felix step inside.
For the next two hours William sat in the luxurious chair outside the fitting room and instructed the assistants to bring dress after dress to them, patiently waiting each time Felix tried the garments on, coming out of the changing room and doing a little twirl. He soon found that the more he saw of her the more he realised he should have tried a little harder to woo her, rather than just pull her into his employment. Each time he gave her the thumbs up, but each time she would shake her head, ‘not revealing enough’, ‘not enough cleavage’, ‘not enough thigh’.
“What exactly are you going for?” he asked, starting to get bored, the moment of desire having passed half an hour ago.
“Can I borrow your phone? I’ll pull up a picture of what I wore to the last... err... event” she was aware that the assistant was still hovering on the periphery, waiting to appear should she be needed, but spending her time eavesdropping whilst she wasn’t. As William leant back and dug his phone out of his trouser pocket Felix’s gaze fell to his crotch, for the first time noticing that perhaps he was built the same as his identical brother. Licking her lips without realising she suddenly became aware of him holding her phone out to her, quickly taking it as she pressed a few buttons to bring up the browser.
“Hey, I didn’t give you my pin number!”
She raised her eyebrow, glancing to where the shop assistant had been moments before and noticing that she had returned to the rest of the store to serve another customer;
“Err Hello, Master Thief here.... I crack safes and solve codes for a living you know”
“Oh, yes... how silly of me”
The snark in his voice made her smile, not looking up as she searched online and found something similar to what she’d worn when she’d stolen the Ambassadors wife’s Jewellery.
“That? You would have looked like a hooker! Where did you hide your haul?”
Handing the phone back she grinned;
“That was the point. Look like that and no-one will question why you are there, they’ll just presume and therefore not engage you in conversation. And the haul as you put it? I used this...”
She reached into her pocket and pulled out her trusty choker and small velvet bag that hung from the clasp at the back of her neck, her hair long enough now to hide it without the need for a wig.
William nodded, understanding what she’d said completely;
“That is all well and good, but as I will be accompanying you to the Ball on Sunday, you’re going to need to look the part, not like I hired some street walker for a few hours”
He got up and strode over to the rail of dresses that they hadn’t yet tried on, pulling the garments along the metal pole until he stopped, pulling a long sequined creation away from the rest;
“Here, try this”
Felix looked at the dress, unsure that it would be suitable, it wasn’t the usual kind of thing that she wore, but William pushed her and the dress into the little cubicle and patiently took his seat again, his foot tapping on the floor as he waited. After a few minutes he called out;
“Everything ok?”
“I... umm... I can’t get the zip done up”
“Come out here”
When Felix stepped out from behind the curtain he let out a little gasp, she looked stunning. The dress was sheer down most of her torso, sequins covering her breasts but leaving very little to the imagination. The same went for the long floor length skirt, covering the essential parts, but making it completely clear that she would be without underwear. She turned and lifted her hair out of the way so that William could raise the zip, a shudder running up her spine as his delicate fingertips worked the zip.
They stood staring at her reflection for a moment before William finally cleared his throat;
“Yes. Right, absolutely, that’s the one” he shoved his hands in his pockets and called out for the sales girl who came running in, a smile on her face when she saw the expensive dress they’d chosen, knowing that she’d be in for a big commission for very little work.
When they finally left the store, the assistant loaded their bags into the trunk of the Jaguar, in addition to the dress William had insisted on matching shoes, the purchases more than an average family would make in a month.
~*~
When Sunday night rolled around William had insisted that Felix got ready in his penthouse. She’d been staying in one of the lesser apartments in his building for the duration of her stay, which was still twice the size of her sister’s apartment back in New York.
Using the guest room she went to work on her hair and makeup before pulling on the dress best she could. Stepping out into the living room she let out a little gasp; William was standing there in a tux and he looked stunning;
“William, could you please zip me up?”
Setting the apple aside that he’d been quietly eating he did as he was asked, zipping her up and yet again she felt her skin tingle from his touch. Stepping back she lifted the small velvet bag – no bigger than a credit card – and skilfully used the small hook to latch it onto the high neckline of her dress, not needing the choker for it. Turning she saw that his tie was crooked, and with delicate fingers reached up and adjusted it before resting her palms on his lapels;
“There, perfect. But you might want to wipe the apple juice off”
“Good point” he grinned at her, doing as he was told.
As they made their way down to the ground floor Felix couldn’t help but to smile at him;
“You’re always eating yet you’re still so damn thin”
“Fruit darling, I just love fruit”
“An apple a day?”
“Apple, Banana, Orange. Oh that reminds me, I haven’t had my daily banana...” he held the door of their limo open for her; “I must make sure I have one when I get back later”
~*~
The evening went completely to plan, Felix finding the opportune moment to slip away from the party and found the Senator’s office with ease, the safe crack was even easier, when will people stop using their birthdays as a code she wondered to herself. Stowing the small memory stick into the little velvet pouch she made her way back to the party, taking a seat next to William as they acted like the perfect couple, the strangers on their table none the wiser of the situation.
When the evening came to a close they made their way back to the valet parking, William tipping the young man before climbing in next to Felix.
“Oh!”
She hadn’t been expecting to find a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket in the back of the limo.
“I knew you said you always worked sober, but I thought you deserved a drink for afterwards”
He skilfully popped the cork out of the window as they made their way through late night traffic, the queues from a local sports game that had just finished slowing their return back to his penthouse.
Lifting the glasses she held them steady as he poured, setting the bottle back into the bucket before taking his glass from her, clinking them together before they took a sip. Settling back into the seat he wrapped his arm around her shoulders;
“Are you sure I can’t convince you to join my employ permanently? I can offer all sorts of benefits”
She remained silent, not sure if she should be tempted. Instead she just smiled at him as she sipped her glass.
The journey took longer than expected, and by the time they pulled up outside the building the bottle was well and truly empty, the pair of them laughing and giggling as they clambered out of the car and made their way into the building.
Once in the apartment Felix flopped down onto the large sofa and kicked her heels off, arching and rolling her feet to relieve some of the tension in them. She watched as William poured two large glasses of Vodka and added ice before casually strolling over to her, handing her a glass as he sat next to her.
It was only then that she felt intoxicated by his presence, his eyes so blue and the faint stubble on his chin, his sharp cheekbones more proud than his brothers where he was slightly slimmer than Tom made his face slightly more angular, but no less handsome.
Without a word he lowered his lips to hers, kissing her gently, his tongue running along her bottom lip before she opened for him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pulling him close, the heat from his body warming her.
His hands started to roam over her body, attempting to paw at her tits but he found his efforts hampered by the intricate sequin and bead work over her dress. Instead his hands found their way around her back, gently pulling the zip down until he was able to pull the dress from her shoulders, freeing her body as she lifted herself up, wriggling her hips a little until he pulled the garment from her, leaving her naked on the cool leather of the sofa.
She watched as he lay small kissed down her stomach as he knelt on the floor, parting her knees before he pressed his lips to her cunt, tenderly kissing her there before his tongue started to push into her folds to find her clit. He pulled her knees up and let her legs fall over his wide shoulders, opening her so he could spread her wide. As her hands found their way to his hair and she wound her fingers through the soft curls she had to giggle;
“I’m sure this isn’t what you said you’d eat when you got home”
He lifted his face from her, licking his lips as he grinned at her and she watched as he reached around a lifted a banana from the fruit bowl on the low coffee table behind him, a large grin on his face as he started to peel it, setting the skin aside before he knelt back between her legs. Lifting one leg over his shoulder again she gasped when she felt something cold and thicker than his finger press against her cunt. She was soaking wet so once she got over the initial shock of what he was about to do, she relaxed and watched as he pushed the banana into her.
It felt strange, but not unpleasant, and once he lifted her other leg over his shoulders she grinned as he lowered his head and she felt his teeth very lightly graze against her labia, the almost inaudible sound of him biting into the banana only just reaching her ears. His hand curled around her thigh and started to rub at her clit, and soon she found herself rocking her hips, her inner muscles clenching around the banana and she made a mental thank you to him that he hadn’t chosen one of the very ripe and soft ones.
As her body let out little shudders she found that her cunt pushed a little more of the banana out, each time William catching his teeth on it, grinning up at her as he literally ate her out. After one particularly strong spasm she found that her muscles had shot the remaining two inches of the fruit out, William happily munching away before finally swallowing, a huge grin on his face as he climbed back up her and kissed her passionately. When he moved to her tits and started to alternate sucking on each nipple she finally found her voice;
“You know, I’ve never been that fond of banana’s before... but you might have changed my mind”
“Well that’s good to know, because now it’s time for you to unpeel one...”
He glanced down at his crotch where a substantial bulge now stretched the fabric obscenely, Felix unzipping him quickly and grinning when she found him sans underwear... he really was like his brother in more ways than one. And that went for his cock as well, for she could have sworn that their cocks were identical, thick and meaty, even down to the veins and ridges that she knew would rub at her cunt in just the right way to make her come hard and fast. She started to pull at his clothing, the need to feel his skin against hers taking over. Soon she had pulled his jacket and tie off and set to work on the fiddly buttons of his shirt, finally releasing them just as he positioned himself between her legs and thrust into her, his shirt flapping at his sides as he fucked her hard into the cushions of the sofa. His cock stretched her beautifully and just the way she knew it would, her cunt tight around his shaft as he ploughed into her, her body taking everything he gave her as he thrust into her time and time again.
She felt her body climbing, the pounding she was taking from William driving her crazy as he stretched her in the way she’d felt only twice before. She came with a cry, her juices squirting over his crotch as he slowed his thrusts until she relaxed, a thin sheen of sweat over her body almost making her glow in the faint light coming from the lamp on the side.
He pulled out of her, his cock still hard, now an angry red as it strained for release. Pulling Felix to her feet he kicked off his shoes and let his trousers fall to the floor, laughing with her as he helped her to his bedroom.
She couldn’t help but to admire how gorgeous he looked, even in just his socks and his open shirt, however soon those were shed and he joined her on his large bed, laying on top of her before rolling the pair of them so she was on top, straddling his thighs as she felt the nudge of his cock at her cunt again.
Sheathing herself fully on him she didn’t immediately start to ride him, instead with a skill she’d learnt from years of yoga practice, she managed to manoeuvre her legs until she was sitting back, her heels on the bedcovers near his armpits, her hands bracing herself on his thighs. She started to gyrate her hips, slowly rising and falling onto his thick shaft, watching as he propped himself up on the pillows so he could watch where their bodies were joined. Moving his hand to her cunt he rubbed gently at her clit, knowing it would drive her crazy. From this additional stimulation Felix started to move faster, the rub and pull of his cock against her velvet walls now even tighter where her legs were not spread as much as before. She could feel when his body started to shudder, his release would be soon and as she increased the roll of her hips she found that she herself was about to reach her peak.
They came together, Felix’s cunt milking William dry as he emptied his balls deep within her welcoming womb, and when her arms gave out she fell back onto the soft covers, her chest heaving and a contented sigh escaping her lips.
It was only when she felt him shift beneath her and wrap his surprisingly strong arms around her shoulders did she start to move, shifting on the covers until he was spooned behind her, his lips pressing tender kisses to her neck as she fell asleep in his embrace.
~*~
The soft click of the door to the apartment woke Felix, but in the haze of her hangover she buried her head in the pillow and snuggled back to the warm body behind her. She smiled when she remembered exactly whose warm body it was, and the feeling of his hand curling around her waist and reaching up to her nipple made her wiggle her hips. It was only when his voice filled the room did she realise they weren’t alone;
“So, what do you think of the other twin then Felix?”
Sitting bolt upright she looked at the doorway where Tom stood, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed.
“How did you?... What are you?... Why?...”
She stumbled on her words, unsure as what to do or say. Watching as he slowly strode over to the bed and sat on her side. He glanced around her;
“Morning Brother”
“Thomas... nice to see you”
There was no malice in either of their voices, and this caused Felix to look from one to the other rapidly;
“What’s going on?”
Tom reached out and gently tucked a loose tendril of hair over her shoulder;
“What? You think all FBI are law abiding? That we don’t have little business ventures on the side?”
She felt William’s warm body against her back as she sat bolt upright, his hands on her shoulders as his lips brushed against her ear;
“Felix darling, I’d like you to meet the silent partner in my company... my brother Thomas...”
Tom grinned at her, a mischievous look on his face as he shed his jacket and started to kick off his boots as William continued;
“We split the profits of the company 50/50”
Tom pulled his t-shirt off and cut in;
“Basically, we share pretty much everything...”
Well, this was an interesting turn of events Felix thought to herself as she settled back against the pillows, knowing that the her future position would be a pleasurable one;
“You know what William?”
“Yes Darling?”
“I think I will take you up on your offer to join the company, I think the benefits you can offer are rather favourable”