Anyways, real quick, my author friend Jeremy Croston has a new book coming out tomorrow, The Wrath of Pan. Its a sequel to The Cactus Killer (which I haven't read yet, but I'll get to soon). Congrats to him and I hope it does well.
Last week, I made a promise to you guys that if I finished chapter 13, I'd put up the first chapter of my draft for you to read. Well last night I put the finishing touches on 14, so it's time to pay up. Keep in mind this is just my rough draft and I'm sure there are a ton of errors. If grammar pisses you off, you might want to wait until the edited version comes out later spring/summer. Also, as always there is sex, swearing, and all that. You've been warned.
-Jack
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Chapter 1 - A Baby Among Us
“Wahhhhhhh!”
“Roxanne, come get this thing!
It’s making noise and it stinks!”
Walking into the room, “Derrick, it is
just a baby! Come here precious.” She reached down and took the
thing out of my hands.
“Just a baby? That thing is a
terror! It’s worse than those two Greed demons we put down by the docks.”
In case you’re new here, my name is
Derrick Grimm and the good looking lady holding the kid is my sidekick Roxanne.
Getting slapped on the head, “Oww!
What was that for?” Roxanne’s eyes were flashing red.
“I am far more than just your
sidekick! Don’t you make me sound like some waif who is reliant upon you!
“Wait, how did you know what I was
thinking?”
With an evil grin, “I know
everything.” With that, she took the baby and walked back to the kitchen.
Where was I? Oh yeah, I’m Derrick
and that was my business partner, girlfriend, and all around awesome lady
Roxanne.
“That is much better!” Good lord,
I need to be careful around her.
Anyways, the two of us run this little
private eye agency in south Philly called Death Among Us. We handle very
sensitive cases if you catch my drift. We’re also a lot more than what we
seem, which is a nice way of saying we aren’t human. Don’t worry, neither
was the little kid I was holding. No, that thing was a lot more than just
a baby.
“Have you gotten to the part where you
told the people I’m a sex demon and you’re the horseman Death?”
“No I haven’t and you just ruined it for
me! C’mon, why do you always do this to me?”
There was no answer. That figures, she takes the thunder and
leaves me with the small details. Well,
she’s right. I’m the horseman Death,
brother of War, Conquest, and Famine.
Those three hang out in Eden, the Garden of Eternity while I slum it up
on Earth. As for Roxanne, she is a Lust
demon (a succubus if you will) and the daughter of the most dangerous one,
Lilith.
So, how did we get paired up? A very interesting question with an equally
interesting answer. Well she tricked the
shit out of me to take care of her former boss, and lover, Beelzebub. In the process, I was able to tap back into
my spirit fire and regained a bit of my former glory.
So the two of us
stuck together after that, settling in Philadelphia and opening this little
agency. So far, most of our clients were
humans who’d dabbled in something they shouldn’t have and brought a demon
over. Those were the easy jobs that paid
well too.
Unfortunately
with our current case, it seemed something a bit more was happening. I guess we should take this story from the
top.
**Two Days
Earlier**
“AHHHHH FUCK
ME!!!!”
Good night she
was loud, but it’d been a few days and Roxanne was horny. I hadn’t even made it to the bedroom before
she jumped me. Not that I’m complaining,
trust me.
The Lust demon
was mounted on me, my pants still halfway on, and giving into her inner
desires. “Impale me with your
scythe! Ughhhh!!!”
She was a bit
campy when she got into this state, but I was too caught up in the actual
physical acts to care. It had been a few
days for me too after all and I was enjoying the extra special care I was
receiving. The best part is when she was
totally gone like this, she did most of the work. Granted in a few hours or so, I’d be expected
to pay back, but que sara.
She ripped my
shirt away and grabbed my shoulders for leverage. It happened before I could do a damn thing
about it. She tightened up around me and
a few extra gyrations for my benefit.
She looked me directly in the eye, “FILL ME NOW!!!”
That always does
it. I don’t know about you, but when a
hot girl commands me to do something, I tend to go along with it. I finished up well before her, but she kept
working and coaxed out another, smaller, orgasm from me.
When she
finished, she collapsed on the floor beside me, the sex minx gone, replaced by the
sweet Angel-Friend the Arch-Angel Michael had bestowed her as. “Phew, I needed that! You shouldn’t keep me waiting lover boy!”
I was
insulted. “Umm, you were the one saying
I needed to take on more clients. I do
believe you told me the rent doesn’t pay itself.”
She poked me on
the nose. “You’re so cute when you’re
riled up. Oh yeah!” She jumped up and hiked her skirt back up,
“Veronica called and is on her way over.”
“Roxy, you’re
killing me, you know that?”
She just winked
and scattered off to get ready for our visitor.
Veronica was an Angel and a particularly cool one in my book. She got me out of a bad contract I once
signed with a traitor named Yuri.
I too got myself
presentable and went out to the front office area of our apartment/agency. We got a great deal on the office front and
the one bedroom pad right behind it. And
by ‘we,’ I mean Roxanne. She charmed the
pants off the landlord, literally. It
was quite the embarrassing scene, especially in front of his wife.
“Hey, you made
dinner?” I walked in to the kitchen full
of wonderful smells. Tonight it seemed
meatloaf was on the menu.
“Of course, I
thought it would be rude to at least not invite for to dine with us.” She bent over and popped open the oven. In one swift motion, she pulled out a
perfectly cooked meal. “Stop gawking at
my ass and set the table.”
“Yes dear.” Caught again!
None-the-less she wasn’t wearing any underwear and my curious nature was
rewarded. Doing as I was told though, I
got three places settings in order just as the office door bell rung. Our guest was hear.
“Rox, Derrick,
you two here?”
“Yeah, come on
back to the kitchen. Roxanne made you
dinner.”
It only took a
few moments, but a beautiful blonde Angel walked in. As always, she was dressed in a business suit
and had a brief case with her. She
smiled as she walked in. “Rox, you did
not have to go to the trouble.”
“It was nothing,
besides what you don’t eat, the garbage disposal,” she pointed at me, “will
take care of.”
The three of us
gathered around the table. Sure enough,
I put away quite a few pieces of meatloaf, plus two baked potatoes. Neither of the girls ate that much, which
gave them ample time to talk about way Veronica was here.
“I have recently
received a disturbing request in this area.
I know the agreement is no longer in place, but I thought I might try to
bring you in on this one Derrick, if you are up for it.”
My mouth was
full, so Roxanne answered on behalf of both of us. “For you, we will do anything. Tell us more about this request darling.”
She grabbed her
briefcase and pulled out a file. “About
three city blocks from here, a woman and her child are apparently being pursued
by Greed demons. Obviously the woman
does not know this, but the local guardian reported it. When he went to investigate, he disappeared.”
Well that didn’t
sound good. “How long ago did this
happen?”
“Last
night. At first we were tempted to
handle this on our own, but after a meeting with Michael, it was decided to
reach out to you.”
“Hmm… where did
all of this happen?”
She handed me
the report to read while she talked.
“Down by the docks of the Delaware River. If possible, would you be able to go down
there tonight and see if we missed anything?”
As I nodded,
Roxanne broke in. “What of the woman and
her child?”
Veronica’s face
got all red. “This is where it gets a
bit sticky. We do not know exactly where
they are.”
I would’ve said
yes just to get rid of the Greed demons from the city. But, as soon as Roxanne heard there was a
missing woman and a child, she jumped to her feet. “Derrick, you’re done eating. We must find help immediately.”
“But I’m still
hungry…”
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