sodapop-1986

[sodapop-1986]

fanfic III

Warning: language and smut

I sat at the park bench shivering. If my teeth clattered any harder my braces would brake off. I just sat there shivering and crying.

"Excuse. What is pretty young girl doing crying on bench?" Asked a man with a funny acsent.

I looked up and saw a man with curly gray hair staring down at me.

"Nothing. My parents and I had a fight."

"Do you need ride home? There are weirdos in park."

"My mom told me not to talk to strangers," I said.

"Y'know me. Brooklyn. This dipshit here is my comrad Nicholai Ginovaef. He ain't gonna hurt you, Cas."

Nicholai held his hand out to me. I smiled and took it.

"So where we go?" He asked.

"Sorry. I don't know my way around."

"I could take you to police station, yes?"

"Sure. Do you know my sister?" I asked.

"No but we should get going before it gets dark."

He held my hand in a big bother sort of way. Like my big brother, Maddy used to do.

I looked up at Nicholai and said, "may I call you Nick?"

"Sure little one."

I took the back of his hand and rubbed it on my cheek like I used to do to my brother. Brooklyn looked up to him and said, "Y'know what? I just might spring Danica from jail."

The three of us now stood infront of the police station.

"God I hope Numbnuts ain't here," Brooklyn said.

"He's probly at home getting drunk and having sex with my sister, Lindsay," I said. "She's pregnant."

"At fucking seventeen. Wesker can't seem to keep his dick in his pants."

I looked up at Nick. I hugged him around the waist and said, "I love you, big brother."

I love you to, Cassy," he said hugging me back.

"Nick will you come with me?"

"Sure. If Wesker is here, I tell man where to go."

I smiled not letting him go. We walked in together.

"Let's go to the front desk," I said hugging Nick tightly.

"Can I help you?" Asked a heavy set police officer.

"Yes. See young lady, here don't know where she live," Nick said.

"You didn't sexually assault this little girl, did you?" He asked squinting at my Nick.

"No he did not!" I shouted. "I'm Twelve years old. This man has been nothing more but kind to me. He treated me like a little sister."

"Well. Well. Well. Look at what the cat dragged in," Albert said as he came walking up to us. "This little girl is Lindsay's sister. Thank you. But I'll take her home."

I hid behind Nick, pressing my head against his hip.

"You take good care of little girl?" He asked.

"Yes. I promised. Come along Cassandra."

I walked over to Albert. I looked at Nick who just stood there.

I waved at him as he waved at me back. Albert put his hand on my shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. I looked up at him as he looked down at me.

"You gave everyone quite the scare."

"I know. But mom and I had a fight today. I needed to cool off."

**********

I sat in the passenger seat wishing I was staying with my other sister, Dani.

I looked over at Albert, who had one hand on the steering wheel and the other propping his cheek up.

"So what were doing at the police station with a Russian man?"

"He found me at the park crying and wanted to help."

"I know he and Brooklyn work together. So it would be in your best interests to stay away from Brooklyn, Danica, and that Russian fellow. Do I make myself clear?"

I looked at him sideways.

He glanced at me from behind his sunglasses. Then returned his gaze at the road. "I can't hear you Cassandra."

"Ok."

"Ok? I think a 'yes, sir' should do the trick."

He had stopped in a parkinglot.

"Yes, sir," I said.

I had gotten out. Then he gotten out as well.

"It's cold out here. You should go inside and warm up. Your parents are worried sick and my team are pulling extra shifts, looking for you and I stayed at the station to make sure you came by safe and sound. I do think an appology to your parents are in order. Try not to wake the baby when you enter."

"What's your apartment number?" I asked.

"307."

I went up. I walked through the front door and found Lindsay, mom, and dad.

"Where the hell did you run off to, Cassy?!" Mom demanded. "Did Albert find you?"

"Yes, mother," I said rolling my eyes.

"Cass? Where is Albert?" Lindsay asked.

"Maybe getting down with a hooker?" I said.

"Cassy, Albert is my boyfriend. He loves me," she said.

I blew a rasberry. Then the door opened and in came my savior. He walkered over to my big sister and began making out with her.

"Isn't that how you gotten pregnant in the first place?" I snorted.

They turned to stare at me.

"Cassy. Shut up," she said, sticking her tongue out at me.

"She came to the station holding hands with an older man," Albert said, holding my sister close to him.

"What?! My god, Cassy!! You're only twelve."

"Mom! He's more like a big brother," I said. I had noticed dipshit here likes to leave important details out.

"As long as you're not sleeping with him. Lindsay here gotten herself knocked up at seventeen. Dani gotten knocked up when she was eighteen and Izzy. Well we don't talk about Izzy," mom said.

"Am I grounded, mom?"

"Yes."

"I'm hungry, Donna. Let's order some pizza," dad said.

"Good idea. Lindsay. Albert. What kind of pizza do you want?" Mom asked.

"I don't eat pizza," Albert said.

"Can I have a cheese pizza?" Lindsay asked.

"I think you need some protein as well, darling."

"Albert's right. I'll get pepperoni and bread sticks and salad.

Lindsay and I grimaced. We hated pepperoni. "Mom. Cassy and I hate pepperoni," she.

"Fine. What do you girls want?" Mom asked.

"Sausage," dad said.

"No," I said. "How about bacon or canadian bacon and extra cheese?"

"Yeah with pine apples."

We all stared at my big sister.

"Ewwe. Sis. Even Albert is staring at your weird taste."

She and I looked at Albert looking disgusted. "Darling, are you sure you want pine apples on your pizza?" He asked.

"Sorry. I guess I'm craving stuff already."

I was too grossed out. Then they began making out again. Which grossed me out even more.

"Mom! They're trying to make make another baby!"

"Mom! Albert and I are going to the bedroom for some private time," Lindsay said looking up at Albert grinning.

"Ok." I saw mom pull out some earplugs, giving a pair to my dad. They sat there reading. I heard the bedsprings and my sister screaming. I also heard Albert grunting. Hearing them was like watching animals mate on the discovery channel.

"Mom! Dad! I'm going for a walk!" I shouted. I didn't want to be here listening to them going at it. I gotten up, grabbed my coat, scarf, and left.

**********

I stepped into the cold. The temperature felt like it dropped ten degrees. I wanted to see Nick again so I began walking down some random street and found a Chrisymas Block Party. I walked through the street alone.

"What is pretty girl doing alone?"

I smiled and turned to find Nick standing there.

"I was hoping to see you again," I said throwing my arms around him.

"Good I wanted to see you again to. I be big brother to you, Cassy."

"You will? When I'm eighteen, we could be more than friends?" I asked. Ok. Ok. I think I was developing a crush on him, but I think I could wait.

"Sure. When you turn eighteen you make good wife for me. We have lots of children."

I couldn't wait. So I took him by the hand and we strolled down the street together.

"Would you like hot chocolate?" He asked.

"Sure."

He walked over to both with piping hot beverages and gotten to styrofoam cups and came back to me. He handed me his cup as he pulled a flask out of his pocket and opened it.

I handed the drink back to him. He poured in a clear liquid.

"Vodka," he said taking a long gulp of his coffee.

"Wow! Y'know what my sister is underaged to drink," I said. "But she is seventeen. Old enough to date her thirty-seven year old boss."

"Well I am thirty-four. Is he asshole blond guy at police station?"

"Yeah. He doesn't like you and he doesn't know you."

"I like see he try kick my ass," Nick said flexing his muscles.

I was starting to get a warm fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I sipped my chocolate to ease the warm fuzzies. It helped for a little bit. My feelings were out of whack. I hope my feelings were strictly me crushing hard on him.

We walked around enjoying the Christmas lights.

"I enjoy Merican traditions," he said.

We stopped at a booth where two cute little girls were selling homemade sugar cookies and homemade ornaments.

"Hi sir!" The girls said in unision. "Would you like to buy some cookies and ornaments?"

"Girls! Wait!" A burly man with reddish brown hair yelled. "Yes, sir. She's here with that guy. Ok."

The burly man looked at me as Nick gave the little girls a five dollar bill for a heart shaped ornament and some cookies.

"Daddy! That man is running!" One of the burly man's girls yelled.

"Cassy, hun, stay with me. I work for Wesker. My name is Barry Burton. I will take you home when we get done," the man named Barry said.

I rolled my eyes at the mention of Albert's name.

"That man I was with didn't hurt me."

"Wesker isn't going to like this."

He gave me some cookies and hot chocolate.

**********

I sat on the couch watching Rudolph the red nosed Reindeer on tv with Moira and Polly sitting on eith side of me.

There came a pounding on the door. I saw Barry answer the door. "Wesker. Please come in."

"Is Cassy here?" Albert asked stepping.

"She's watching Christmas shows with my girls."

"There you are Cassy. Your parents are worried sick about you."

I slouched into the couch.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

I nodded. I gotten up.

"Go wait for me in my car," he said. He wasn't too mad at me.

I did as I was told.

"Thank you, Barry."

"You're welcome, Captain."

**********

I sat in his car with my arms crossed, staring out of the window.

"You're lucky your sister put me in a good mood," he said glancing over at me.

"I heard how she puts you in a good mood. My parents put earplugs in when I told them I was going for a walk."

"Cassy. You can't be running off. You're lucky Barry found you."

"I wasn't in any danger."

"I don't know Nicholai. None of us know anything about him. Who knows. He could rape you, kill you, or he could pressure you into having sex with him."

"So you think you are obligated to watch over me?"

"Yes. If I don't, your sister probably won't let me touch her again."

"Is that it? You're worried about not banging my sister?"

"If you put it like that."

"She acts like you're the only man that loves her."

"I want to be the only man in her life besides her brother and father."

I sighed. "If you have a daughter, she'll be daddy's little girl. Then when she hits puperty, she'll despise you and rebel against you.

"I can get her lined out and put her in an all girls bording school."

He seem to have a solution for everything.

It felt like the car ride took forever.

**********

"When you go up, do you mind unlocking the handcuffs off of your sister?" He asked.

"What?" I asked not wanting to picture my sister cuffed to his bed naked.

"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to uncuff her."

"Like it kinky?"

"It was Lindsay's idea."

I didn't believe him. I knew he had access to handcuffs. Why go to an adult toy store when he worked for the RPD. He handed me the keys. I took them and gotten out and went to his condo.

I opened the door. My parents were already asleep. My mom was asleep on the couch and my dad was asleep in the chair with his feet propped up on a footstool with a blanket over him.

I opened Albert and Lindsay's bedroom.

"Albert? Did you finally remember me?" My sister asked.

"Just me, sis," I said crawling on the bed towards her. "Are you naked?"

"Half naked. Barry called him after we had sex and he threw on a shirt and pants. Then he left."

I fumbled with the keys. "Why doesn't he have a seperate keyring for the cuffs?" I asked.

It took me a while to find the right key.

"Thanks sissy."

"Y'know what, Linz?"

"What Cass?"

"If your kid ain't scarred now. It'll be scarrd into therapy before it's a year old," I said.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny. I read somewhere that making love while you're pregnant shows the unborn child how much its mom and dad love each other."

She rubbed her wrists.

"Y'know Albert owes me for this," I said putting his keys on his nightstand.

"I don't owe you anything. You owe me."

We looked up to find Albert standing in the doorway.

"Yes, sir," I said getting up.

"Cassandra, get ready for bed. I don't want to hear from you for the rest of the night. Lindsay, you need to get ready for bed as well. I'm going to be in my study for awhile.

"Ok. I love you, baby. Give me a kiss good night."

I was about to leave but he was in my way.

"Excuse me, please,"

"What? Excuse you, please, what?"

I gave a frustated sigh and said, "excuse me, please, sir."

He stepped aside and let me pass.

I walked to the spare room. I took off my coat, scarf, hat, and gloves. Then I changed into my flannel nightgown. I went through my toiletry bag and found my toothbrush and toothpaste. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I entered the nice warm bathroom and brushed my teeth. Then I had to use the toilet. I locked the door and used the restroom. There was a knock on the door.

"I'm in here!" I called.

Then there was silence. After I did my business I flushed and washed my hands. As soon as I left the bathroom, I was grabbed by the arm and dragged into what was a home office or study.

Albert slammed me into the wall. He closed and locked the door. He slammed his palm against the wall inches from my head. He grabbed my cheeks with one hand, forcing me to look into his pale blue eyes.

"Did I or did I not say to stay away from Nicholai?" He asked dangerously calm.

I was scared. Tears streamed down my cheeks.

"You did," I said wanting to cry.

He loosened his vice grip on my face.

"I'm sorry. I promise I'll stay away. Don't hurt me, please. I'll be good, I promise."

"I told Lindsay to stay away from them. I had to put fear in her. I had to be careful with her. I didn't want to hurt our child. You on the other hand though. You are a minor. So I can't hurt you either. You need to behave and do as you are told as well."

"Yes."

"I love and care about your sister. I love you like a daughter. So please, be on your best behavior. Or I could persuade your parents to send you to a all girls bording school in another country. The only men you'll be allowed to be around will be the priests. Do I make myself clear?"

I nodded.

"Good now be a good girl and go to bed."

"Ok."

He kissed me on the forehead. I left. I went back to the spare room.

********

I came out of mine and Albert's bedroom in a modest nightgown. I saw my sister leaving Albert's study. She was crying. I walked to the door.

"Albert! What just happened between you and Cassy?!"

He opened the door and poked his head out.

"Lindsay, darling. Please go to bed. I did scare some sense into her. Hopefully."

"When are you coming to bed?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes and sighed. "Fine." He stepped out and locked the door.

He followed me to our bedroom.

H

It felt like the car ride took forever.

**********

"When you go up, do you mind unlocking the handcuffs off of your sister?" He asked.

"What?" I asked not wanting to picture my sister cuffed to his bed naked.

"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to uncuff her."

"Like it kinky?"

"It was Lindsay's idea."

I didn't believe him. I knew he had access to handcuffs. Why go to an adult toy store when he worked for the RPD. He handed me the keys. I took them and gotten out and went to his condo.

I opened the door. My parents were already asleep. My mom was asleep on the couch and my dad was asleep in the chair with his feet propped up on a footstool with a blanket over him.

I opened Albert and Lindsay's bedroom.

"Albert? Did you finally remember me?" My sister asked.

"Just me, sis," I said crawling on the bed towards her. "Are you naked?"

"Half naked. Barry called him after we had sex and he threw on a shirt and pants. Then he left."

I fumbled with the keys. "Why doesn't he have a seperate keyring for the cuffs?" I asked.

It took me a while to find the right key.

"Thanks sissy."

"Y'know what, Linz?"

"What Cass?"

"If your kid ain't scarred now. It'll be scarrd into therapy before it's a year old," I said.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny. I read somewhere that making love while you're pregnant shows the unborn child how much its mom and dad love each other."

She rubbed her wrists.

"Y'know Albert owes me for this," I said putting his keys on his nightstand.

"I don't owe you anything. You owe me."

We looked up to find Albert standing in the doorway.

"Yes, sir," I said getting up.

"Cassandra, get ready for bed. I don't want to hear from you for the rest of the night. Lindsay, you need to get ready for bed as well. I'm going to be in my study for awhile.

"Ok. I love you, baby. Give me a kiss good night."

I was about to leave but he was in my way.

"Excuse me, please,"

"What? Excuse you, please, what?"

I gave a frustated sigh and said, "excuse me, please, sir."

He stepped aside and let me pass.

I walked to the spare room. I took off my coat, scarf, hat, and gloves. Then I changed into my flannel nightgown. I went through my toiletry bag and found my toothbrush and toothpaste. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I entered the nice warm bathroom and brushed my teeth. Then I had to use the toilet. I locked the door and used the restroom. There was a knock on the door.

"I'm in here!" I called.

Then there was silence. After I did my business I flushed and washed my hands. As soon as I left the bathroom, I was grabbed by the arm and dragged into what was a home office or study.

Albert slammed me into the wall. He closed and locked the door. He slammed his palm against the wall inches from my head. He grabbed my cheeks with one hand, forcing me to look into his pale blue eyes.

"Did I or did I not say to stay away from Nicholai?" He asked dangerously calm.

I was scared. Tears streamed down my cheeks.

"You did," I said wanting to cry.

He loosened his vice grip on my face.

"I'm sorry. I promise I'll stay away. Don't hurt me, please. I'll be good, I promise."

"I told Lindsay to stay away from them. I had to put fear in her. I had to be careful with her. I didn't want to hurt our child. You on the other hand though. You are a minor. So I can't hurt you either. You need to behave and do as you are told as well."

"Yes."

"I love and care about your sister. I love you like a daughter. So please, be on your best behavior. Or I could persuade your parents to send you to a all girls bording school in another country. The only men you'll be allowed to be around will be the priests. Do I make myself clear?"

I nodded.

"Good now be a good girl and go to bed."

"Ok."

He kissed me on the forehead. I left. I went back to the spare room.

********

I came out of mine and Albert's bedroom in a modest nightgown. I saw my sister leaving Albert's study. She was crying. I walked to the door.

"Albert! What just happened between you and Cassy?!"

He opened the door and poked his head out.

"Lindsay, darling. Please go to bed. I did scare some sense into her. Hopefully."

"When are you coming to bed?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes and sighed. "Fine." He stepped out and locked the door.

He followed me to our bedroom. He sat on the bed. I crawled behind him and began kissing his neck. Then I began sucking on his earlobe. He grabbed my thigh.

He took his shirt off. I started rubbing my hands up and down his chest slowly.

"I love you, Albert," I whispered into his ear.

He moaned and began rubbing my thigh.

"I love you too, darling," he said getting up.

I took off my nightgown. Albert took his pants and underwear off. He laid down. I grabbed his dick and began stroking it slowly. Then I put my mouth on it and began sucking.

"Oh god, sweetheart. You're good."

I looked up at him, moaning and deepthroating.

He gently grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his hand.

"I want to cum in your mouth," he said softly.

I sped up, gagging and choking.

"Good god, girl! You feel amazing!"

Then there was a soft knock on the door. We didn't hear it at first. The knock grew louder.

"We are busy!" He called. "Don't stop. Keep going," he told me when I stopped.

I picked up more speed and he pressed my head down. Then my tastebuds filled with his cum.

"Oh yes, baby!" He said as he cummed into my mouth.

I sat up, his cum in my mouth.

"Be a good little girl and swallow for daddy," he said with low sexy voice, smirking.

I gulped down his release.

"Maybe I should make myself cum," I said.

There was another knock.

"No. You need to put your nightgown back on and answer the door. I don't want you pleasuring yourself unless I tell you to do so."

"Ok, daddy," I said in a sexy voice, and scooted off of the bed. I retreived my nightgown and put it back on. He got up and threw on his black pajama bottoms and gotten back into bed.

I answered the door. It was Cassy.

"Are you done doing whatever it was you were doing?" She asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

"Can I sleep with you guys, tonight?" She asked.

I turned to Albert for his approval. He nodded.

She went over to the bed and crawled in with Albert. She laid on on his arm and curled up against his chest and I laid the other side of him. I laid on his left arm and cuddled with my arm over his chest, my leg over his left leg.

I heard his steady heart beat and soft breathing.

**********

I woke up with a start. Albert had gotten up without disturbing us. I saw Cassy laying on her side away from me. I gotten up and threw on Albert's bathrobe and walked out. His robe was barely on me.

I walked through our home, looking for Albert. My parents were still asleep. I looked out the sliding glassdoor and found him on the balcony. He sat on a wrought iron chair eating his breakfast of avocado toast with a poached egg and coffee.

He was wearing his long black coat and it started snowing.

I slid the door open and stepped out. I was barefooted and my robe was barely on again. I slid the door closed and walked over to him. I ran my hands down his chest slowly. He grabbed my wrist had me stood infront of him.

"It's cold out here," he said squeezing my wrist. "You'll catch your death. You'll catch pneumonia and have a miscarrage. GET BACK INSIDE!!!!!!" He said raising his voice.

I gotten scared and ran back inside and closing the sliding door. My breathing was heavy and my heart was pounding in my ears.

Albert came in with his plate, fork, and empty coffee cup. He acted as though nothing happened. I was in the doorway to the kitchen. Albert wrapped his arms around me and his hands on my butt. He squeezed my buttcheeks and gave them a jiggle. Then kissed me on my lips, his lips were cold.

I was shaking and tears ran down my face.

"What is wrong, Love? It's Christmas Eve," he asked wiping away my tears.

"A-albert," I stuttered, "y-you yelled at me."

"Awe. Love, I am so sorry. I don't want you to lose our baby."

He pulled me into his tight embrace. "I love you," he whispered into my ear.

I wrapped my arms around him. I did love him. But when he gotten mad, he was scary.

"Would you like some breakfast, darling?"

I smiled. He took my hand and lead me into the kitchen. Albert made me two fried egg, sausage, and bacon sandwiches and some coffee with hazlenut cream and splenda.

I sipped my coffee and hungrily ate my breakfast.

"My! Are you a cute little piggy," he said with a chuckle. "Don't forget to take your vitamins and supplements."

I gulped down the scolding sweet hot liquid. Then I gotten up and walked to the bathroom. I went in and went over to the sink vanity. I opened the medicine cabinet. I saw vitamin bottles with Umbrella symbols printed on the lables. They were prescriptions for me. The doctor had prescribed me vitamins to make the baby healthy. I took my prescribed vitamins and supplements. My mom gave me an over the counter prenatal vitamins. So I took one of those. Then I filled the black cup with water and dranked down the pills.

I was feeling tired. I stretched and yawned.

"You should go back to bed," Albert said appearing behind me.

I had jumped, seeing his reflection.

"Albert. You scared me."

A smirk formed on his handsome. "Sorry, dear."

He put his protective hands on my belly. Then kissed my neck. "You are mine. This child is mine," he hissed into my ear. Then he bit my neck and began sucking.

"Aaaahhh......," I moaned, my core throbbing and getting wet. He bunched up my nightgown and plunged two fingers into my crotchless panties hitting that sensitive spot. His other hand reached under my nightgown and fondled my breast. I could feel his dick hardening.

He stopped and pulled down my panties. Then unzipped his pants and whipped out his hard dick. I bent over the sink vanity and spread my legs. He bent down gave my pussy a swift lick, licking up some of my juices that dripped out. He taunted my entrance making me shudder.

I whined wanting him. He eased his dick in, thrusting.

"Oh! Albert!" I screamed as my knees banged against the doors under the sink. The harder and faster he slammed into me the harder and faster my knees banged into the doors.

"Yes! Come on, baby!" He said through gritted teeth.

He dug his fingernails into my meaty hips. I was staring at myself and Albert in the mirror. I could see my breasts bouncing. I could see sweat forming on my and his foreheads. I was starting to feel like a ragdoll.

Then the door opened.

"Oh my god!"

We stopped and looked at my kid sister.

"For crying out loud! Lock the flippin' door! I'm just a kid!" She said. Then she closed the door.

He pulled his now limp dick out, stuck it back into his pants, and zipped his pants back up. I pulled my panties back up.

"That was awkward," I said.

"Yes it was. You need to go back to bed," he said slapping me on the butt. As I walked pass him, I brushed my fingertips along his jawline. Then I went back to bed.

I curled up in the nice warm king sized bed and fell back to sleep with ease.

**********

I woke up. I gasped. I looked at the alarm clock on Albert's night stand.

"Why did Albert let me sleep in so late?" I asked myself.

Then I started to feel sick. I got up and ran to the bathroom. I puked up all the contents in my stomach. I felt like I wanted to die. I sat in the floor shaking and crying. I hated being pregnant. I gotten up. I gurgled some water in my mouth. Then I brushed my teeth and gurgled three or four times to get the taste of throw up out of my mouth. I realized I slept in Albert's robe. It was warm and soft. I walked into the livingroom to find Albert and my dad reading the paper. My dad read the sports page and Albert read the news. My mom and Cassy did the dishes.

"Donna!" Albert said, lowering his paper. "Are you sure you don't need me to do the dishes?"

"Don't worry. Cassy and I got it. Just relax," my mom said.

I sat down holding my tummy, pouting. I put my feet up and laid my head in Albert's lap.

"Lindsay, hun. Do you want some breakfast?" Mom asked.

"No thank you, mom."

"Morning sickness got the best of you? I got some saltine crackers."

She gotten me a sleeve of crackers and a bottle of water. Albert quickly gotten a coaster. Mom sat the water on the coaster and the sleeve on the table.

"For a bachelor, you are very clean and organized," mom told Albert.

"Thank you, Donna."

"If you don't mind, I'm going to do some laundry."

"Donna, let me do the laundry."

"No. I got it unless you have a certain way of doing it."

"No. But you are our guest in our home."

"Nonesense. Albert, I raised five children so it brings me great joy to take care of my future son-in-law."

Albert, there is no use in arguing with her. When we stayed with Dani, Donna did all the cooking and cleaning. Dani yelled at her til she was blue in the face, but it did no good. Donna has always been house wife material. That was the way she was taught. That was how we taught our girls. I am a bit old fashion. I was taught that the man was the bread winner and the woman was the house wife."

"That is how I was raised to, Herald. That is why I had Lindsay quit being my secretary. I want her to be my house wife and have my children. I can support the three of us."

"Albert, dear?" Mom asked. "Do you mind if I do our laundry to?"

"No. I don't mind."

"Since you and Lindsay wear black, I can your clothes seperate from ours."

"The laundry soap is in the linen closet in the small bathroom!" Albert called after her.

"Thank you, dear!" she called back. "Cassy! Get your sister a blanket from your room and clean it while you're at it!"

"Yes, mom!" Cassy went into the spare room. She returned with the blanket and covered me up.

"Thank you, sissy," I said curling up.

"You're welcome. Gotta keep you and my niece or nephew nice and comfy. She went back into the spare room.

I sat up and opened the crackers and began nibbling on them. Albert folded the paper and began reading it with one hand while his arm was wrapped around me. He put his hand on my tummy rubbing it. I had a weird feeling he was trying to feel our baby kick. It was too early for that.

I looked up at him and said, "do you hope it's a boy or girl?"

"What, dear?"

"Do you want a boy or girl?" I asked again.

"I don't care. As long as it's healthy. Maybe a boy to carry on the Wesker name."

"Do you want to marry me?" I asked.

"Of coarse I do." he said and lifted my chin up for a kiss.

I kissed him. His lips were warm now.

"Drink your water."

I picked up my water and twisted off the cap. I sipped the cold drink, feeling better.

Mom came back into the livingroom. My dad fell asleep in the chair, snoring.

"Lindsay! Where in the hell did you get that bruise on your?!" Mom yelled gasping.

Dad snorted and stirred but didn't wake.

Cassy came and lifted my feet and sat down with my feet in her lap.

Then the phone rang. Dad awoke with a start. "Wha-? What in the hell?!"

"I got it," she announced and grabbed the cordless off of the bar and answered it.

"Hello? Dani! When are you coming? What?! But tomorrow is Christmas! The car died?! Oh dear!! You got Cassy's little boyfriend, Mason and Dawson's little girlfriend, Kanah with you to? Oh Cassy will be delighted!!"

Cassy gave her mom an evil glare.

"Mother!!" She snapped. "He's not my boyfriend."

"What, dear? Yes. Yes. She's excited. Of coarse I got gifts for them to. You'll get to met Lindsay's boyfriend, Albert. He is very charming and hansome. He makes her so happy. He's thirty-seven."

"What?! Mother!! You're cool with this?! She's only seventeen!!" Dani yelled over the phone, loud enough for us all to hear.

"She's pregnant to."

"WHAT THE FUCKING HELL, MOTHER?!" She screamed. "IF HE FUCKING LEAVES HER I SWEAR TO GOD, MOTHER!! I WILL RIP HIS FUCKING DICK AND BALLS OFF AND HE'LL NEVER HAVE KIDS AGAIN!!!"

Mom held the phone away from her ear as Dani spat more profanity. Then the phone went dead.

"That went well. Don't you all think?" Mom asked with wide eyes and shocked. Then she turned to me and said, "Where did you get that bruise on your neck?"

"Mother!!" I said. "It's a hickey. Albert gave it to me this morning."

"A what?"

"A hickey."

"Yes. Remember I used to give them to you back in high school," dad told mom.

Cassy and I stared at each other in disgust.

"Mom. Dad. That is so gross. That's grosser than walking in on Lindsay and Albert doing it in the bathroom this morning."

"Well they are in love. You'll understand when you're older," mom told Cassy.

"Well Dani won't be here until tomorrow so I need to get Marc and Kanah something. Cassy, dear would you like to go with me. I'll be needing your credit card. Oh! Before I forget: Lindsay did you know all of your underwear have holes in the crotch? I noticed they were probably made that way."

"Mother!! Don't tell the whole world that!!" I cried.

"Donna. I purposely bought them that way," Albert said looking at her.

"Oh sorry. It's really none of my business. What you two do in the bedroom is none of our business."

"It is if we can hear them, mom," Cassy said. "Can I get my own earplugs?"

"Yes. We'll pick you up some."

So mom and Cassy left. I was alone with Albert and dad.

**********

Cassy and I sat on the couch watching A Christmas Story and sharing a bowl of popcorn. I was curled up with Albert with a blanket over us. Cassy had her own blanket. Mom folded the laundry and putting it away. She had Marc and Kanah's presents wrapped up and put under the tree.

Albert laid his head on mine.

"Baby?" I asked in between chews of popcorn.

"Yes sweetheart?"

"You're not into Christmas movies or Christmas in general, are you?"

"I don't mind. I'm doing all of this for you and our child. He or she needs traditions for memories to tell their children someday."

I smiled. I had a feeling he didn't celebrate holidays when he was a little boy.

"Girls. It's 9:00. Time for bed," mom said to me and Cassy.

"But mom," we're not tired," I said. "Besides I'm pregnant and I want to cuddle more with Albert."

"You two need to go to bed so Santa can come and give you presents."

"Mom, we are too old to believe in Santa," Cassy said.

"Don't argue just go to bed," mom said.

Cassy and I went to my and Albert's room. We sat at the foot of the bed.

"Lindsay. Let's sneek into the livingroom and see mom, dad, and Albert set the presents under the tree and stuff our stockings."

"Albert can stuff my stocking," I said with a giggle.

"You know he will." We both laugh.

"Ssshhh...," I shushed. We snuck out of the room. We crawled to the livingroom on our hands and knees.

We giggled, crawling toward the other side of the couch. We peered over the armrest and saw mom, dad, and Albert. Albert was sqatting by the tree, his round butt not touching the. I pictured him naked. I giggled at the thought of his muscular body naked. Seeing his naked butt.

"Shouldn't you girls go to bed?" Albert asked, seeing us poking our heads over the top of the armrest.

"No. Baby, we're not tired," I giggled.

"Fine. I will tell Santa not to come here and I will eat his cookies and drink his milk," Albert said taking a gingerbread man cookie and biting off the head.

I looked at him with a mischievous grin.

"I saw you stuffing the stockings. When are you going to stuff my stocking?" I asked, rising up.

"I just stuffed your stocking. You and Cassandra need to go back to bed," he said.

"That's not what I was talking about," I said. "I want you to stuff your dick into my pussy."

"Well he can't!" Mom said. "I told Santa to take Albert to the North Pole to live with him."

I rolled my eyes. I didn't believe in Santa but I wanted sex with Albert.

Albert grabbed a Christmas tree sugarcookie and bit into it and sipped some milk. He leaned close to me as I climbed onto the couch and said, "You are very naughty tonight, Lindsay. I think I'll eat all of Santa's cookies and drink all of his milk. Then I'll take you into the bedroom and punish you." Hesmirked at me.

"C'mon big daddy," I whispered back with a smirk.

God I wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him right here right now.

"Go to bed and I'll think of a way to punish you," he said and kissed me on the lips.

"What about Cassy?" I asked.

"Your parents can deal with her."

Cassy came out of hiding and I followed her back into the bedroom. Before I left, Albert spanked my butt.

"See you in there in a bit."

I scurried into the semi dark room.

"We almost gotten away with it," Cassy said giggled.

We fell on our backs on the bed giggling. Cassy was laughing so hard she fell off the bed.

Albert barged into the room. "Are you alright, darling?" He asked concerned.

"Yes Albert. I'm fine. I'm still waiting for my punishment."

"Right. I need to teach you how to behave." He grabbed me by my hands and pulled me up.

I had seen my sister crawl under the bed out of the corner of my eye. Then I looked at him as he had pulled my nightgown up over my head and yanked down my panties to my ankles. He had me turn around and bend over the bed with my butt in the air.

He grabbed my butt cheeks and squeezed them. Albert put his mouth near my ear and said, "I want to spank you and I want you to tell me to keep going. Call me, daddy."

He spanked me with his bare hand.

"Oh daddy! Keep going! I am so naughty!"

He continued spanking me. I could feel my tighs getting damp and my juices running down my leg.

Then all of sudden, the door bursted open.

"Oh my! Sorry you two. Have you two seen Cassy?" Mom asked.

Albert and I stared in shock.

Cassy crawled out from under the bed.

"Mom! I'm scarred! Lindsay and Albert does weird sex stuff. She calls him daddy and he spanks her butt."

"Well, Cass. If you wear your earplugs and stay out of their bedroom, you won't see things you shouldn't. You two can go back to your little sex game."

Cassy and mom left. We were finally alone.

"Do you want to spank me some more?" I asked looking back at him.

A smirk spread on his lips. This time he spanked me harder. I squirmed as the spankings gotten harder. My butt was turning red and tender. He grabbed my hair and began wrapping it around his hand. I looked back and found him pulling his pajama bottoms down, his dick was dripping with precum.

"I want to rough you up," Albert said. "You won't be able to walk for a week."

"As long as it won't hurt the baby," I said.

"It won't, I promised. You'll feel it, though."

He rammed his dick into my wet entrance. I squealed, feeling it all the way to my cervix.

"Albert!!"

He thrusted in and out, pulling my hair hard. I screamed as he picked up pace. I could feel the tenderness of the indentions in my hips from this morning. He dug his nails into my hips again. I was beginning to pant. I could't keep up with his speed. Then he cummed. I had cummed to. I collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard. Albert pulled out. My cum and his cum had coated the inside of my pussy and his dick. Excess amount of cum oozed out of my pussy, as I laid there naked on my stomach. Albert laid on his side, tucking a chestnut strand of stray hair behind my ear. I scooched toward him, my plysweaty body pressed against his sweaty body.

"You lost your hardness, baby," I said pressing my vajina against his limp dick.

"That's fine. I am tired and all I want to do is to lay here with you in my arms."

I looked up at him and we shared a kiss.

"Good night, my Albert," I said closing my eyes.

"Good night, my Lindsay," he said closing his eyes.

I heard the steady beating of his heart and his soft breathing. It was very soothing, I drifted off to sleep with ease.

**********

I inhaled deeply through my nose, taking in his natural scent. I moaned and held him closer to me.

He moaned slightly, holding me closer to him. I heard Albert stretched and yawned. He sat up shirtless on his elbows. I woke up as well.

"Morning, Sexy," I said stretching and yawning.

"Good morning, Beautiful," he said pulling me in for a kiss.

Then the door flew open and Cassy shot in. She jumped and landed on the bed. I pulled the blankets up over my chest.

"It's Christmas and you two are still in bed. Get up. Are you two naked?" Cassy said being annoying.

"I am," I said.

"I am decent," Albert said, pulling the blanket off of him. He wore his pajama bottoms. "We'll join you after your sister put some clothes on," he said.

"Ok," she said getting up and leaving.

I gotten out of bed searching for my nightgown.

"Albert, baby?" I asked.

"Yes dear?"

"Have you seen my nightgown?"

He gotten out of bed and walked over to the closet door. He bent down picked up my nightgown. He handed it to me and I slipped it on.

**********

Mom, dad, and Cassy looked up.

"You two are slow," Cassy said. "Mom and dad only let me peek in my stocking. I gotten some Reese cups, snickers, and rollos. Oh before I forget: I gotten some lip gloss, fingernail polish, and some scrunchies.

I went to my stocking as well and peeked inside. There was, what looked like a ringbox. I took it out and looked at the small box. I was about to open it when Albert took it and stuck it in his bathrobe pocket.

"Hey!!! What was that?" I asked. I decided to be sneaky and threw my arms around him and stuck one hand into his pocket. I pulled out the box.

"What is this?" I asked examining it. I was about to open it. When he grabbed it from my hand.

"That is a surprise," he said.

"For heaven's sake, Albert. Just do it already. Stop beating around the bush," mom told Albert.

He sighed and knelt down on one knee, opening the small box.

"Lindsay, my Love. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" He asked, taking the ring out of the box and slipping it onto my ringfinger.

"Oh my god! Yes!! Yes, I will be your wife!!" I said leaping into his arms as he stood up. He twirled me in his arms the way he did when I told him I was pregnant.

We stopped and kissed passionately.

"Were you planning on asking me on Christmas?"

"Yes. I wanted it to be more romantic though. Not in our bed clothes."

"Albert, I love you," I said as he lowered me to the floor and we hugged.

To be cont.

[sodapop-1986]

Headcannon of S.T.A.R.S. Era Albert Wesker

I've read so many Albert Wesker headcannons but I hadn't read any on S.T.A.R.S. era Albert Wesker. So I decided to make one myself. I hope you enjoy this.

* He likes his s/o to be either skinny, has a hourglass figure or a full figure as long as she has a pretty or cute face and striking eyes(lets face it, even big girls deserve some lovin to)

*He prefers his s/o to dress modestly and in his signature color: black (he wants to be the only one to see your body) crotchless panties lace, see-through, or silk (easy access) and black see-through bras sexy lacey or silky lingerie or corsets, thongs, and thigh high fish net stockings

*He dislikes gaudy or distasteful jewlery on his s/o but he does like silvery subtle jewlery

*He hates fake women he wants his s/o to be all natural big or small breasts he hates bottle blonds, breast implants, butt lifts, spray-on tans, tummy tucks, or any other plastic surgery enhancements

*He loves natual, subtle, or no make-up on his

s/o he hates bright or dark make-up

*He loves his s/o to wear her hair in a tasteful manner if you have curly hair he would rather you straighten it he LOVES long hair it's fun to tug (for him that is *wink* *wink*)

*He prefers his s/o to wear modest evening dresses he doesn't want his s/o to wear strapless, spaghetti strapped, halter, high slit, short, or skin tight dresses (like I said ONLY he can see your body)

*sexy shoes are a majorly big no no with him

*He'll have sex gently with his s/o the first time but second time it's full throttle wild sex (be prepared not to be able to walk straight for a week)

*He loves foreplay he loves going down on his s/o doing it doggy style he loves being on top and being in control he suckling on s/o's breasts he loves giving hickies and bite (all in all he loves getting freaky in bed)

*He works hard but play harder (if you know what I mean lol)

[sodapop-1986]

[sodapop-1986]

fanfic II

Warning: language and smut

It was late that night, when Albert entered his condo with me at his heels. I had a blanket wrapped around me and rolling a suitcase. He took the blanket off of me and looked at me. I wore a pair of old sneakers, an oversized grey sweatshirt, and a pair of grey cut-off sweatpants. He grimaced at my sleep attire. He began stripping my clothes off.

"Take off your shoes."

I took off my shoes and socks. Then he had me take off my panties as well. There I was standing naked in his livingroom.

"No more ugly gaudy jewlery or untasteful make-up. I love silver jewlery and natual or subtle make-up. I have natual colored make-up and beautiful silver jewlery that's very subtle."

"So I really didn't have to bring anything?"

"No. I hope you don't mind wearing black."

"Is black your favorite color?"

"Yes. And it is a very sexy color. I have something you'll be wearing to bed."

He held up a black silky spaghetti strapped top and matching shorts. I put them on. They fit but the shorts were a little too short. When I bent down, my butt cheeks hung out of them. I saw him staring at my butt. My breasts were hanging out of the top.

"Albert, did you know my butt was showing?" I asked, seeing a smirk on that sexy face.

"Yes. I want to see what your breasts look like."

I stood up and turned to face him.

"I love your large breasts. Your nipples look hard."

'Oh god! Was I turning him on?!' I thought. I walked over to him pressing my body against him as I threw my arms around his waist. My breasts wear oozing out of the top.

He picked me up and carried me to his bedroom.

"Albert, where are we going?" I asked, as he opened the door. He carried me to his bed and laid me down gently.

"Oh god Lindsay. You are so beautiful."

I sat up and took the top off and threw it to the floor. I sat there, half naked as he began taking off his S.T.A.R.S. uniform.

My breathing became heavy. I was getting turned on seeing his washboard abs, muscular biceps and thighs. Oh god! That cock! It was making me hot. My core throbbed for him and I could feel my shorts getting wet.

"Do you want me?" He asked.

I bit my lip and nodded.

"How bad do you want me, darling?" He asked stepping on the bed with his knee. He inched on all fours toward to me. I wished he would hurry it up.

"Why are you taking so long?" I whined.

"So impatient," he said with a chuckle. "Lay down."

I laid down. He stopped and sat on my thighs. Albert hooked his index fingers in the elastic band of my shorts. He then slowly pulled them down. He gotten back on my knees, inching off of me, taking my shorts with him. He stood on the foot of the bed holding my shorts.

"They feel wet. Do I excite you?" He asked tossing my shorts on the floor.

"Yes! You're teasing me, Albert."

He smirked as he crawled back towards me. He kissed my legs as he came towards me. Then he stopped at my yearning cunt. I spread my legs apart for him. Albert spread my folds exposing my throbbing clit to the cold air. My juices were seeping out of my hole. He bent down and began licking.

I gasped and moaned. "Oh Albert," I moaned.

He stuck his tongue in my hole. He began licking up my juices like a dog thirstily licking water. I had cummed hard. I had screamed loudly. Albert sat up surprised. His mouth covered with my cum. I saw it dripping down his chin onto his chest.

"Oh god! I am so sorry, Albert. I forgot I squirt when I cum," I said embarrassed.

He looked shocked and speechless.

"Say something," I said with fear in my voice.

"Wow! That was incredible. I've never had that happen to me before. That turned me on. I think you cummed in my mouth to."

I just looked at him in shock. I think now was my turn to be speechless.

"Y-you're not mad at me?" I stuttered.

He smiled. "I love you so much. More than you think."

He wiped the cum off and lubricated his cock with it.

"Get on your knees and face the wall."

I did as he said and faced the wall on all fours. I turned my head and gave him a sexy smirk.

"Come and get me, daddy?" I said in a sexy voice.

Albert smirked and rammed his dick into my wet pussy.

"OH ALBERT!!!!!" I screamed. He dug his fingers into my thick hips and began pounding me mercilessly.

"Playtime is over, Lindsay. Let me show you what I can really do. I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're not going to walk straight," he said picking up his pace.

My breathing became heavy and I moaned loud.

"GIVE IT TO ME, ALLLLLBERT!!!!!!" I yelled in ecstasy.

"Yes, baby! Scream for me," he said through gritted teeth.

My orgasm washed over me. I lost myself. Then I felt something warm released into me. Albert had stopped and he began shaking and breathing hard. Then he grunted. when he was done, he fell onto the bed in a sweaty heap. I laid down in his arms sweaty mess. I laid my head on his sweaty chest. I heard the pounding of his heart and rise and fall his heavy breathing. My heavy breathing was matching his.

"How was that, darling?" He asked holding me in his strong embrace.

"Wow. So you were holding back today?"

"No. I was being gentle with you. This proves you can handle a little roughness."

"You like to be a "little" rough? You fucked me like a ragdoll."

"Did you like it?"

"Yes. Did you wear a codom?"

He didn't say a word. I looked up at him and saw his eyes widen.

"I think I forgot."

"You're what?! Albert, I'm only Fifteen. I can't get pregnant."

"You're what?! I can't believe I fucked a fifteen year old girl. I work at the police department and I've statutorily raped you. I thought you were at least eighteen. We just won't tell anyone your real age."

"What if I do wind up pregnant? You're not going to leave me, are you?"

"Of coarse not. I'm not that kind of man. I want to be a father for this child. I want to take care of the both of you.

I felt relieved. I've had to give it up if he didn't want to be with me anymore.

He started kissing me passionately, inching his way to my neck. Albert began biting and sucking on my neck.

"Are you up for another round?" I asked enjoying his foreplay.

He looked at me again. "I just wanted to kiss you. I'm a bit tired, my dear."

"I'm tired to."

We fell asleep. He put proctive arms around me. I felt safe in his embrace.

**********

I Woke up with an urge to have to pee. I tried to move without disturbing him. He was halfway on top of me with his leg slung over both of my legs. I couldn't move.

"Albert, baby," I whispered, "can you move?"

He didn't budge nor did he move. I inhaled deeply, taking in his natural scent. I knew he was too heavy to move.

"Albert, baby," I said a little louder.

"What?" He asked sleepily.

"I have to use the bathroom."

"Ok," he said sleepily. Then he rolled over on his left side.

I gotten up. I could feel the stickiness in between my thighs. His cum had already made my thighs sticky. I could also smell him on me. I looked around the room, the moon illuminating some of the walls. There was no decor on the walls. No pictures. Nothing.

I put my pajamas back on. My wetness made the shorts a bit stiff and uncomfortable. I into the hall. Nightlights lined the wall to guide the way. Even the hall walls were bare as well.

I went to the room across the wall. I opened the door and peeked inside. The room was baren as well. It wasn't used as a guest room nor was it used for storage. It was cold and the moon shone through. I shivered as I closed it quietly.

I could tell the heat was on but not in the spare room. Then I walked to the door at the end of the hall. I turned the knob. To my dismay, it was locked. I was curious why it was locked. I jiggled the knob. Still nothing. I turned to the door door to my right. I turned the knob. At least this door opened. I stepped inside. The rush of warm air hit me in the face. I stepped and turned the light on. To my surprise, the bathroom was clean. It smelled clean but there wasn't any air freshener though. There was a garden tub big enough for two and a large walk-in shower. The walls were bare in here as well. I felt like being nosy and see what was in his medicine cabinet. There was vitamins and supliments, toothpaste, a tube of hair gel, shaving cream, and a razor. There was a black toothbrush holder, a matching cup, a matching soap dispenser, and a matching black trash can. At least he got matching bathroom stuff. That counts for something.

I went pee. I noticed he didn't have any toilet paper. So I dicided to search for it in the cabinet under the sink. I found a perfect pyramid of toilet paper. I took a roll and used it. I found cum on it and cum in the toilet.

When I was done, I flushed, washed my hands turned off the light, and left.

When I was in the hall I gently closed the door quietly. I walked down the hall quietly to the livingroom. I hadn't noticed the livingroom before. It was like every room, bare of personality. There wasn't a single picture of him, his family, or friends. Or even wall decor. I looked towards the kitchen. The same. Nothing on the walls either. I walked over to the black leather couch and matching black arm chair. Where there should had been a tv. There were bookshelves. I walked over to take a closer look at the books. I had seen Steven King, Anne Rice, and alot of medical books on the shelves.

I took it that he liked to read. I took Pet Sematary off the shelf. I laid on the couch, making myself comfy. I turned on the endtable lamp and began reading. I had never read a Steven King novel and it was good. I read until I drifted off to sleep again.

**********

I woke up to the shower going. I was half asleep when I stumbled to the bathroom. As I entered the steam rose and fogged up the mirror. I subconsciously began undressing and stepping into the shower. I hugged someone infront of me.

"Where were you, Lindsay?" I heard Albert say.

"Couch," I muttered sleepily.

He brought me to the front of him.

"Bend over," he whispered into my ear.

I obediently bent over, grabbing hold of the bathwater spout.

He took his dick and teased my entrance.

"You are very submissive to me," he whispered again. "You should always know who your master is."

He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his hand. Then he rammed his dick into my pussy. I woke up fully as Albert thrusted into me. I moaned as he sped up. I felt him rubbing my clit with one finger and roughly tugging on my hair with his hand.

"Albert, I am yours and only yours," I moaned.

"Don't forget that," he grunted.

I felt my orgasm overcoming me. I felt Albert cumming inside of me as well. He let go of my hair and his other hand left my pussy. He pulled out. He moaned in satisfaction.

"What are you doing up this early?" I asked

"I am an early riser. I can see you can use some more sleep." He bathed me and washed my hair. Then he dried me off and carried me to his bedroom. He put on me, a fresh clean nightgown. Then put me back to bed.

**********

I woke up stretching and yawning. I looked down and saw a black see-through nightie. I crawled out of bed and walked into the livingroom to find Albert sitting on the couch facing away from me.

"Morning, sexy," I said as I leaned over the couch arm rest, puckering up my lips.

He looked up from his morning paper with his coffee cup in hand.

"Good morning, darling," he said with a smile, "did you sleep well?"

I nodded with my lips still puckered up.

He leaned in and gave me a kiss.

"What's on the agenda for today?" I asked.

"Nothing I can think of. Why?"

"Nothing. I want to be with you."

"I will be here unless they call me in."

"I hope not. Then I'll be bored."

"I'll buy you a television set and one of those video cassette players so you won't be."

"Albert. I want you all to myself. I'm a girl with needs. If you catch my drift."

He chuckled to himself. "I can try to be here with you but I can not make any promises." Then he sat his cup on his coaster, his paper and it down on his glass coffee table.

"Are you hungry? I can make us some breakfast," I said heading towards the kitchen.

"No thank you, dear. I just ate this morning but feel free to make yourself something."

I rolled my eyes and poured me some coffee. I added some hazlenut creamer and splenda to it. I had noticed he had licked the spoon and sat it on a spoon holder. I took the spoon and stirred my coffee. Then I licked the spoon and placed it back where it was. I joined him on the couch.

"I noticed you licked the spoon again," I said taking a sip of my coffee.

"It is a bad habit. I don't think you mind it too much."

"No. I licked it to. Do you mind my germs?" I asked with a little giggle.

"No. We do kiss. So it's not bad." He took another coaster and placed it infront of me on the coffee table.

"You're neat and tidy for a bachelor," I said taking another before placing it on the coaster.

"I have minor OCD and I am also very germafobic. I am very oranized as well."

"Wow. I'm not too organized and I have very weird pet peeves."

"Like what?"

"I don't like touching glass windows with my bare hands, handshakes, grease on my hands stickiness on my hands, metal being scraped on concrete, smelly hands, or dirty fingernails."

"You do have rather peculiar and interesting pet peeves."

I curled up with him.

"Does this nightie turn you on?" I asked.

"Very much but I can reframe myself."

I crawled into his lap and began rubbing my pussy on his dick putting my breasts in his face.

"How about now?"

"I don't think I can concentrate," he said grabbing my arms and pulling me away from him. "Would you like me to take you into the bedroom?"

"How about right here, right now," I said.

I gotten up and and he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his button and unzipped his zipper. He had pulled out his erection. I sat on him his dick easily entered in my pussy. My core dripping wet, throbbing, yearning for him. I bounced on him, my breasts bouncing with every thrusts. He hooked his thumbs into the straps and pulled them down, exposing my breasts. He licked and suckled them. He was causing me to get even wetter. He easily entered my cervix.

"GOD!!!" I screamed. When his mouth left my nipples, I could feel cold air them. They hardened and were pointed.

"Oh my god. Lindsay, you are so beautiful."

Just as we were cumming, the phone rang.

"No. I was almost cumming," he said angrily.

He pushed me off of him and stomped over to his cordless and answered it.

"Hello," he growled. "You are inviting me to your house for Thanksgiving? Yes. Yes. I'll bring Lindsay with me. Yes, Barry. We are dating."

He hun up and went to the bedroom. I followed after him putting my nightie back on.

"What's going on?" I asked as I entered our bedroom.

"Berry invited us to his house for a Thanksgiving dinner. We need to get ready."

"Ok."

Before I knew it, Albert gotten my outfit and shoes for me. He picked out my jewlery, and had my make-up ready.

"Get ready. Straighten your hair as well and fix it nicely.

I gotten dressed in silky crotchless panties and a see-through bra, with a black long sleeved turtle neck and corteroy knee length skirt.

I straightened my hair and put a large black clip in it.

I started on my make-up last. Albert stood behind me. He instructed me on how much to use.

After I applied the powder foundation I did some blush.

"Take it easy on the rouge. Put on one layer."

"I thought rouge was red. This is a light pink blush."

I put on a swift coat of light peach eye shadow. When I was done, the natural shades were almost nonexistent. The lipstick was so light that it matched my naturally red lips.

"How do I look?" I asked turning around on my stool to face him.

"You look beautiful. I took the liberty of handpicking your jewlery."

I saw a beautiful silver necklace with a small "A" on it. He placed the necklace around my neck and put a plain silver bracelet on my wrist.

"Oh Albert. They're beautiful."

Then I found two small diamond earrings and put them on. He had good subtle taste in jewlery. I found my light pink watch and put it on.

"Now how do I look?" I asked standing up and twirling in my outfit.

"You need pantyhose, dress shoes, and a light spritz of perfume. Then you'll be done."

I went to our bureau and rumaged through all the drawers.

"Albert. I can't find any pantyhose. I found some thigh high stockings."

"Yes. That's right. I bought you thigh length stockings and garter belts. There are lots of lacey garter belts. I find them very sexy."

"That means I have to get undressed to put it on?"

"Just your skirt."

I unzipped my skirt and lifted up my shirt. Albert put it around my waist and hooked it like a bra. Then he went through the bottom drawer where he kept my sexy lingerie. He took out two sheer thigh stocking with lacey trims. I put them on and he took the straps and connected them. He gave me a pair of women's dress shoes. I slipped them on. I found an expensive bottle of perfume and spritzed it onto my neck and wrists.

"Mmm. Smells like roses. What is it?"

"Au'delore," he said in a french acsent. "I am wearing Au'deore."

His cologne smelled of pine. I could get lost in the scent.

"Albert, you smell sexy," I said.

I had looked him up and down. He wore a button down black dress shirt with three of his buttons undone with his sleeves rolled a quarter of the way, a black pair of tight dress slacks, black dress shoes, and a silver watch. Of course I can't forget his sunglasses. Heaven forbids if I do.

He looked and smelled sexy. I wanted to rip his Clothes off and fuck him again.

"Are we ready?" I asked, wanting to get it over with so we can finish what we started in the livingroom.

"Yes."

**********

We stood on Barry Burton's door step. It was freezing cold. Albert wore a long black coat with the collar turned up, fancy black leather gloves, and a black scarf. I wore a black fur coat with fancy black leather gloves with bows on them and a black scarf. In other words we matched.

He rang the door bell. A big burly man with reddish brown hair answered the door.

"Wesker. I'm glad to see you sir. This must be Lindsay. You're a cute little one," he said with a warm fatherly smile. "Come in. Come in."

He stood aside and we stepped in.

"Captain, good to see you, sir. Lindsay, you lookin' good, girl," Chris said standing up and shaking Albert's hand. "Barry told us you were dating."

"Yes. Redfield, she still works for me and will not get any special attention from me."

"I sure as hell hope not," a man with a mustache said.

"Lindsay. You've aready met Chris Redfield, Joseph Frost, and Forest Speyer. This is the captain of Bravo team Erico Marini, Kenneth Sullivan, Richard Aiken, and Barry Burton was the one that answered the door. Is Valentine here?"

"Yes, sir. She's in the kitchen with Cathy. Lindsay can join them if she wants," Barry said taking our coats, gloves, and scarves.

"Yes. Good idea. Lindsay, dear, go join the ladies in the kitchen," he said patting me on the butt.

I walked into the kitchen to find two brunette women standing by the sink enyoying some wine.

"Hello, hun. You must be Wesker's girlfriend," one of the ladies said. "I'm Cathy Burton. Would you like some wine?"

"I can't," I said. "I'm under twenty-one. I'm eighteen."

"Wow! Wesker gotten a girlfriend that is barely legal. He's old enough to be your dad."

"I have a thing for older men," I said.

"So how long have you and Wesker been dating?" Cathy asked.

"For a while."

I was hoping and praying no one find out I was uderaged.

"Well I'm Jill Valentine. Sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I work for Wesker," the other brunette said.

"Why do you call him Wesker not Albert?" I asked.

"Because he'll be pissed if we call him by his first name," Jill said.

I politely smiled and nodded.

"So would you like some nonalcoholic eggnog, Lindsay?" Cathy asked.

"Sure," I said.

I saw Mrs. Burton walk over to the far end of the kitchen and poured some eggnog for me from a large punchbowl. Then walked back over to me and handed me a solo cup. I took a sip. It was better than my sister, Danni's eggnog. It had nutmeg and cinnamon.

"We have two minutes until the turkey gets done."

My stomach growled. I realized I hadn't eaten all day. The wonderful smells of pies and turkey made my mouth water.

I nearly jumped out of my skin when the timer for the turkey went off.

"Do you girls want to help me set the table?" Cathy asked.

We helped set the table with paper plates, plastic eating utensils, and disposible napkins.

"Lindsay. I hope you don't mind," Cathy said. "Cuts down on the dishes."

"I don't mind," I said.

"Boys! Dinner's ready!" Jill yelled.

All the S.T.A.R.S. men came running into the dinningroom. Albert strolled in last. He leaned against the frame of the doorway with his arms folded. As I strolled into the room from the kitchen with my cup in hand, I saw Albert staring at me. God, he looked so sexy. I noticed a beer bottle in his hand. I felt like he was undressing me with his eyes.

"What are you drinking?" He asked as I walked over to him.

"Nonalcoholic eggnog," I said.

"You do know it would be illegal for Cathy to serve an underage girl alcohol in a home full of police officers," he said seriously.

"You do know it's illegal to have sex with a minor," I whispered

"Touche, my dear," he whispered back and bent down to kiss me.

Everyone looked at us as we shared our kiss.

"Get a room, Wesker," Enrico said.

"Awe. They are cute together. Aren't they, Barry?" Cathy asked.

"Yeah. Weker, when are you and your significant other going to join us or are you going to lock lips with each other?" Barry asked

We walked to the long table and sat down. Barry sat at the head of the table.

"Anyone want anymore beer?" Cathy asked.

Everyone but Albert held up empty beer bottles. They wanted more beer. So Cathy and Jill went to fetch more beer. I was the only girl in the room full of men. They came back with seven beers.

"What do you want to drink, Wesker," Cathy asked.

"I'll take wine, thank you," he said.

"Ok. Jill, would you like your glass topped off?" Mrs. Burton asked before she disappeared into the kitchen again. "Lindsay, you like some more eggnog?"

"Yes, please," Jill said.

"I would love some more eggenog, thank you," I said.

Mrs.Burton took my cup and went back into the kitchen. It didn't take her too long to return with the wine bottle, a wineglass, and my eggnog.

She topped off Jill's glass, poured Albert a glass and gave me my eggnog. Then she took her place by Barry.

"Barry. Do you mind saying grace?" She asked her husband. "

"Yeah." Then he started saying grace.

Albert turned to me and began kissing my neck.

"Albert! Barry is in the middle of saying grace," I whispered.

Then he put his fingers into my pussy. He had gotten my pussy wet. He ran wet circles on my clit.

I grabbed his arm trying to pull him. He was stronger than I was and kept his hand there.

"Relax and let me do this," he whispered into my ear.

"Not infront of everyone," I whispered back. "You know how I squirt when I cum."

"I don't care. If I want something, by god I am going to have it."

I just closed my eyes and bit back a moan as I cummed. My eyes widened as I squirted all over his hand, my seat, and the carpeted floor.

"Amen," Barry finally finished. Then he carved the turkey.

Albert brought his hand up and began sucking my cum off of his fingers.

"Everything looks delicious, Cathy," he said as if nothing has just happened.

When everyone gotten their food, they ate and talked amongst themselves.

I was eating and starting to have a good time.

"Hey Lindsay. Maybe you can keep Wesker happy," Chris said with a laugh. "Maybe we can have some enjoyable days."

"Yeah," I said grabbing what I thought was my drink and took a drink.

Everyone else laughed but Albert. He didn't seem too happy about that.

"Dammit, Lindsay!" He snapped. "That was my wine."

"Sorry, Albert," I said rubbing my tummy in pain. Then I started feeling cold and my stomach was feeling hot like I wanted to throw up. "Cathy may I please use your bathroom."

"Oh boy," Barry said. Cathy, remember when you took a sip of wine when you were pregnant with Moira."

"Yes. Lindsay follow me."

I gotten up and followed Cathy to her bathroom.

"Lindsay. Are you alright, darling?" Albert asked concerned.

As soon as Cathy opened the door I fell to the floor and threw up the contents in my stomach. Jill showed up. As I was throwing up, I began crying.

"I am so sorry I ruined your dinner, Cathy," I said.

"It's alright."

She gotten into the linen closet and gotten out a box. Jill gotten a washrag rinse it in cold water and began wiping my face the way my mom did when I was sick, when I was younger.

Cathy handed me the box.

"What is this?" I asked looking at the box.

"It's a pregnacy test."

"What?!" I opened the box took out a stick in a wrapper. I ripped off the wrapper.

"A pink plus sign means you're pregnant. You have to urinate on this part," Cathy said.

I took off the cap and peed on it.

"It takes five minutes. If you want Wesker to be the first to know, you can go to the guest room for some privacy. The guest room is the door to your right in the dinningroom."

"Thank you," I said.

When I was done peeing, I recapped the test and sat it on the sink vanity. I washed my hands and gurgled with some water and Jill gave me a solo cup to put mouthwash in. I put a shot of mouth wash in it and gurgled with it. Then we rejoined everyone.

"Lindsay, darling. Are you ok? Do you need to go to thw emergency room?" Albert asked again, more concerned.

"No hunny. I'm fine," I said with a smile, then I turned to Cathy and said, "has it been five minutes?"

"You have three minutes left," she said.

"Do you want to finish your meal?" He asked.

"No. I lost my appetite."

"I'll make you a plate and desserts to take with you," Cathy said with a warm smile. "It's been five minutes."

Then I gotten up and ran to the bathroom. As soon as I was in the bathroom, I checked the test. My eyes grew wide when I saw a pink plus sign. I slid the pregnacy test in my sleeve. I went back to the dinningroom.

When I reentered the dinningroom, I walked over to Albert and whispered his ear, "I got something I need to tell you in private."

He looked at me, cocking an eyebrow. "What?"

I took him by the hand and guided him into the guest room.

When we were inside alone, I closed the door and turned on the bedside lamp. I slid the pregnacy out of my sleeve.

"What is it you wanted to tell me, darling?"

I walked over to the bed and sat down. I patted the bed for him to sit down.

"Come sit down."

"I'd rather stand, love. Tell me why we're alone."

I gave a sigh and handed him the pregnacy test.

He looked at it and started tapping it on his palm.

"I'm pregnant. We're having a baby. That's a pregnacy test."

"What? We're having a baby?" He was shell shocked.

"Aren't you happy?" I asked getting up. "I wanted you to be the first to know."

"Oh god, yes," he said with a smile, picking me up into his arms and spinning me around.

"Should we tell everyone in the dinningroom?" I asked.

"No. Not yet. I'll tell them when the time is right."

"When should I tell my parents?" I asked.

"Whenever you'd like. But first we celebrate."

"Ok," I said heading towards the door.

"Where do you think you're going, beautiful?" He asked grabbing me from behind. "Since we're alone, I want to finish what we started."

"But this is Barry's home,"

"This'll only take five minutes," he said as he unzipped his pants.

Oh god. Without thinking, began stripping off my clothes.

I saw that he was jerking off. "This'll make me cum faster." Then he sat down on a cushioned bench by an antique vanity. "Sit on me," he ordered.

I sat on his dick. He rolled over and somehow managed to get on top of me.

"I am always on top. Don't you forget it."

He thrusted into me at one go. I could tell he was trying to make it fast.

"Albert. Not here."

"Why not? He interupted us. I'd say he owes us this much," he said through gritted teeth.

He sped up his thrusting. I could see it in his eyes, when he cummed. Oh god was it magical.

My eyes widened as I cummed.

"Now what?" I asked.

To Be Cont.

[sodapop-1986]

Albert with his secretary.

[sodapop-1986]

fanfic

Warning: There is some smut and some language

This is S.T.A.R.S. era Albert Wesker

I took a deep breath as I ascended th steps to the police department. I was applying for a job there.

"Here goes nothing," I said to myself as I pushed open the door.

As I entered, the main hall, it seemed deserted.

"Hello!" I called as my voice carried throughout the room. My heels clicked sharply on the hard floor.

"Oh, " a rather large man said in surprise. "You must be Lindsay. I am Chief Irons."

"Hello sir. Am I early?" I asked.

"No. No. You're fine. You're here for an interview with Wesker?"

I nodded. "Were am I suposed to go?"

"To the S.T.A.R.S. office. It's upstairs. How about I show you. This place is like a maze."

"Thank you," I said. It was nerve wrecking to try to find it.

I followed him up two flights of stairs, down different corridors. I was getting confused.

'I hope I can make it out alive,' I thought as we stopped in front of a door with a S.T.A.R.S sign on it.

"It's through there. Wesker is waiting," he said as he opened the door for me.

"Thank you for everything, Chief Irons," I said, stepping into the S.T.A.R.S. office. As I was walked pass the desks. They were empty. I guess everyone left already. I had stopped infront of a closed door that had the blinds down. I straightened my skirt and my blouse. Then I checked my make-up in a compact mirror I withdrew from my purse. I made sure my hot pink lipstick wasn't on my teeth. Then I popped a mint into my mouth to freshen my breath. I knocked.

"Come in!" Said I figured was Mr. Wesker.

I came in.

"Hello. My name is Lindsay Mays," I said walking up to his desk.

"Hello, Ms. Mays. I am Albert Wesker. Pease take a seat," he said gesturing me to sit down.

I sat down in a chair in front of his desk. I had noticed he didn't shake my hand as soon as he had introduced himself.

I crossed my legs trying to be lady-like. I tried to control my breathing, but failed. My heart was pounding and my stomach was doing cartwheels. I put my sweaty shaking hands in my lap.

"S-sir, do you m-mind taking off your s-s-sunglasses?" I stuttered, my voice squeaking.

"Of course, Ms. Mays." He took them off, folded them, and sat them neatly on his desk.

"T-thank you. I want to see who I'm t-talking to."

"Yes." His voice was like sexy silk. Like melted chocolate filling my taste buds.

"Would you like some coffee before we get started.

"Huh? Yes. Yes please, daddy," I said feeling my core throbbing with excitement.

"What?" He asked staring at me.

"What?" I asked hastily, feeling embarrassed. My cheeks turning red slightly.

"Did you just called me, daddy?" He asked smirking.

"No. No."

"I think you did," he said with a chuckle. "I think you find me attractive."

Albert gotten up and walked over to his coffee pot and poured two cups. He then added hazzlenut creamer and splenda to them. I saw his nice ass. I was gawking at it, fantasize fucking him.

Then he pulled me out of my fantasy by saying, "how much sweetener would you like?"

"Put as much as you would for yourself," I said.

I watched as he stirred his coffee. He licked the spoon and then stirred my coffee with it.

"Here," he said handing me the cup.

"Do you always lick the spoon and use it again?" I asked taking a sip.

"I'm sorry. It's a bad habit," he said appogetically.

He took his place back at his desk. With his brows furrowed and skimming over my resume and application.

It says here that the only job you ever had was a cashier and server at McDonald's. For only four months. Why may I, did you quit?"

I looked down at my wrinkly skirt shamefully, and said, " I dropped out of school and ran away from home."

He looked at me. "Do you mind making eye contact with me? I took off my glasses for you."

I took a quick glance at him. "Sorry. I have trouble keeping eye contact with people. I'm kinda shy."

"You don't have yo be shy with me, Ms. Mays. I know come off as intimidating but that's my nature."

"You do have beautiful eyes," I said looking him in the eyes, taking a deep swig of my coffee.

He smirked at me again.

"Thank you. People have told me that. I do want you to feel comfortable with me."

I sat my cup back down.

"Your resume looks like a child scribbled on it."

"Well I would have my oldest sister help me write it but my friend, Ronnie wrote it and filled out my application. She was drunk. I mean dead drunk."

I've notice for your sex it says 'yes, please'.

"Sorry she's very persistant when she's drunk. I didn't know she gotten ahold of my application and would write stuff like that."

"It also says that you would fuck me for the job."

"Oh god, Ronnie. You just ruined my chances for a job," I said blushing with my head down.

"Do you think you could do me a favor?"

"Yes, sir," I said lifting my head up.

"I would like to see your typing skills," he said moving his keyboard to the sid of his desk.

I stood up and walked over to the other side of his desk. His arm was in my way.

"Excuse me, sir," I said seeing his arm in my way.

He didn't move his arm. So I had to bend over and rest my arms and my boobs on his arm. With my boobs on his arm, they spilled out of my bra and my blouse. This was embarrassing and aukward. As I looked at microsoft word on his computer, I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was staring at my boobs and smirking. When I saw his gaze was on the computer screen I began typing random words. It wasn't at a fast speed though. My back began to hurt. So I tried to get comfy, but all I was doing was rubbing my breasts and pressing them harder into his arm. It was making my panties soaking and my core throbbing. I pressed my thighs together and held back moans.

'Oh God, Albert! Just fuck me already!' My mind screamed.

I kept my composure well. I disguised my moan with a throat clearing sound.

"How's that, s-sir," I breathed standing up right.

"Good. Very good, Lindsay," he said straightening my papers. "That's all I want from you. I will call you about your position."

"Ok. Thank you, sir," I said grabbing the cup and finishing the last of my coffee. "Where would you like me to put your cup?"

"Leave it on my desk. I'll get it. Thank you," he said holding his hand out to me.

I took it and shook it. My hand shake was limp and sweaty. His hand shake was firm and dry.

"You can call me, Albert," he said taking the hand sanitizer and squirted some in his palm and rubbing it in.

"May I have some?" I asked holding my palm out to him.

Albert squirted some in my hand and I too rubbed it in.

"Let me guess, sir is your dad?" I asked with a nervous laugh. "Alrighty then. Well thank you for your time."

I Left his office and went to the nearest restroom I could find.

I stepped inside. The room smelled like it was just cleaned. I ran to the last stall and locked the door. I pulled my skirt and panties down and sat on the toilet. I examined my panties. I had made them wet. Or he had me wet. I took my cheap toothbrush that had teeth indentions in it out of my thrift store purse, and put it between my teeth and bit down. I put my finger in my hole and took it out. Then I traced intense circles on my sensitive clit. I inhaled deeply through my nose and exhaled intensely. A moan came a little too loudly as my thighs squeezed together. I slammed my right palm on the wall behind me as my orgasm washed over me. I want to scream Albert's name but holding back my screams was troublesome. I breathed through my mouth in gasps. When I pulled my finger away, I was still feeling that intense orgasm.

"oh god," I whispered to myself, breathing hard. I took my toothbrush out of my mouth. Then I used the toilet. I wiped and flushed. I walked out and went to the sink to wash my hands. I washed my hands, feeling the hot water on my hands. I gotten the liquid soap and lather up my hands. I pretended it was Albert's cum all over my hands.

"Oh Albert, I seem to get your cum all over my hands," I giggled not caring if I was alone or not. Then I rinsed it off before I decided to rub it all over my body. Then I left.

**********

I unlocked my door and opened it. It still reeked of death, urine, and roach and rat feses. I kicked off my shoes and walked over to the bar that seperated the kitchenette from the livingroom/bedroom. I lit the strong vanilla scented candle to mask the disgusting smells. My apartment was disgusting but cheap. I could still see the chalk outline of the man that was shot and killed months ago. There was a dark brown almost black blood stain on the thread-bare carpet and faint pinkish red blood-splattered stains on the wall. I was still finding skull fragments in the carpet when I vacuum. I was embarrassed about having anyone come over but Ronnie. She was the one to help me find something cheap. I can't complain. I tried to make the money my dad gave me last. When it started running low, that was when I applied for working for Albert Wesker. He was nice, but kinda too serious.

I began strippping off my clothes and went tp soak in the tub.

My bathroom didn't smell any better. At least it was clean. As I was about to turn on the water, I found a huge rat scurrying back and forth. I sqeal in horror. I hated sharing my apartment with vermin. He was trapped and couldn't get out. I trapped him in a plastic shopping bag and flung him out of the bathroom window. I noticed the damn thing shit in my tub.

I grabbed my bathrobe and put it on. Then I went into the kitchen and gotten my deluted bleach and papertowls and began scrubbing my tub again. Then I sprayed some stuff in it to get rid of the bleach smell.

After that was done, I drew my bath water. The steam rose up engulfing the whole room in fog. I inhaled deeply through my nose. It didn't stink anymore. I checked the temperature. It was too hot. So I turned on the cold to equal it out. When the temperature was right, I took off my bathrobe and got in.

"Oh yes," I gasped feeling hot water making my whole body tingle. I slid my head underwater wetting my hair. I wish I had epsom salt or soaking in a bubble bath. I grabbed my body wash and washrag, lather it up and cleaned my self up. I decided to put a little extra body wash on my fingers and made slow soothing circles on my clit again. If I scream, at least I was in the privacy of my own bathroom instead of a public restroom.

Soon the fantasy gotten intense and slow circles became fast.

"OH GOD!! ALBERT!!!" I screamed as my orgasm washed over me. I slipped under the water, thrashing around. I screamed underwater, bubbles rising to the surface. Then my cum splattered on the wall. When I was done, I sat up gasping for air. I looked at the wall above the water spout. My cum dribbled down the wall. Then I took my washrag and wiped it off.

'Wow!!' I thought. 'What hold did this man had on me?'

There was a loud knock on my door. I jumped out of my tub, wrapped a towl around me, and ran to the door, crunching roaches dead as I ran. I opened the door a crack.

"Yes," I asked. Then I saw it was Albert. I opened the door forgetting I was in a towl.

"Would you like to come in?" I asked.

He stepped in. "I feel like I've been here before."

"There was murder here."

He saw the chalk outline of the body and the bloody stains on the wall and rug. As he walked further in, he crunched on roaches and stepped on a rat's tail. It started squealing.

"What the -?" He said lifting his boot up.

The rat scurried into a hole in the wall.

"Why do you live here? This place is disgusting."

"The rent is cheap and I'm kinda broke."

"Well Lindsay. I have some great news for you."

"I got the job?!" I asked excitedly.

"Yes. Maybe you can live somewhere better. This is the bad part of town."

"AAAAHHHH!!!!" I screamed, jumping up and down. My towl fell off. I hadn't noticed and I gave him a wet hug. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, Albert! I love you!"

He put his hands on my back, rubbing my naked back. I didn't noticed he was smelling my hair or staring at my naked butt.

"Can you start tomorrow?" He asked.

"Yes! Yes. I'll be there bright and early," I said inhaling his cologn through my nose.

When I realized I was hugging him, I backed off. Then I noticed he was looking me up and down.

"What?" I asked. I looked down and saw that I was fully naked. "Oh my god. I am so sorry. I feel embarrassed now."

I had turned a deep shade of red and bent down to grab my towl and put it back on. I could feel the heat from my face. I looked down too embarrassed to look at him.

Albert cleared his throat and said, "I was just in the neighborhood."

"Well thank you. Sorry you had to see my naked body."

"Like I said, I want you to feel comfortable with me."

"I thought you would find me disgustingly fat."

"No. I find you to be very sweet and cute."

My eyes grew wide. I watched him leave my apartment. I was shocked.

**********

The next morning, I arrived half an hour early. I spent the first twenty minutes trying to find the S.T.A.R.S. office. I gotten turned around and lost. I actually wound up outside of the evidence room.

"Can I help you ma'am?"

"Hello. My name is Lindsay Mays. I am Mr. Wesker's secretary," I said, turning around. "And you are?"

"I'm Lieutenant Marvin Banaugh. I'll show you where the S.T.A.R.S. office is. So hard ass Wesker gotten himself a secretary, huh?"

I nodded. I followed him to where I had to go.

"At least you made it this far, Ms. Mays. Don't want you late on your first day, with Wesker. He can be late but he expects everyone else to be on time."

"Is he your boss to?" I asked.

"No. I answer to Chief Irons. He's the Big Cheese around here. Even Wesker has to answer to him."

As he lead me to the office, I asked, "was it Irons idea for Wesker to hire me?"

"I guess. Well Irons has a blond bombshell like Cindy for a secretary."

Before I knew it we were there.

"There's the breakroom and the S.T.A.R.S. office across right there. Good luck Ms. Mays. Hopefully Wesker will be a little nicer with you. That is HOPEFULLY."

"Thank you, Lieutenant Banaugh," I said as he began walking off.

I had some time to kill and went into the breakroom. I gotten two styrofoam cups full of coffee. It was strong and very bitter. As I stepped out of the breakroom there was pretty brunette in blue wearing a matching berette, a brunette guy in a green vest, a man with a red brown molet and sporting a blue vest over a sleeveless white shirt, and another man wearing a red durag.

"Hi. I'm Lindsay."

"Hi. I'm Chris Redfield. This is Jill Valentine, Joseph Frost, and Forest Speyer. By the way you're dressed, you're either a secretary or a receptionist."

"I'm a secretary for-"

"Maybe Marvin needs a secretary," Forest said putting his arm around my shoulders, spilling my coffee.

"Maybe she's Enrico's secretary," Joseph said pushing Forest's arm off and draping his his arm around my shoulders.

"No. I am Wesker's secretary," I said shrugging his arm off.

Everyone stared at me in shock.

"No offense, honey, but Wesker is a hard ass. He'll get fed up with you in a heart beat and give you the boot," Forest said.

"So I've heard," I said.

"Speak of the devil," Chris said.

I looked up to find Albert walking toward us.

"Are you harrassing my secretary?" Albert asked with a pissed off look.

"No, sir," Forest said backing up in fear.

Everyone knew to stay out of his way. They were afraid of him. He walked over to the office and unlocked the door.

"Get in cretins," he barked. The three men and Jill rushed in.

He turned to me with a bow, holding the door open for me and said, "after you, my dear."

I walked in and went straight to his office. I tried the door but it was locked. Albert strolled in. He glared at his team who just looked at him with utter fear.

"Did you had to wait long for me?"

"I gotten here half an hour early. I gotten lost on the way."

He chuckled and said, " yes this place can turn you around if you're not familiar."

He held the door open for me again. I stepped inside. I've gotten you some coffee from the breakroom."

"Through it way. I have my own. How can you drink that?"

"Like my grandpa used to say, 'strong coffee, good whiskey, and chewing tobacco will put hair on your chest'," I said with a nervous laugh.

He just stared at me and pointed to the trash can. I walked over to the trash can and threw both cups in. Albert walked over to his coffee pot and began making a pot. I didn't know why I threw my cup in there too. Maybe he was just brewing the whole pot for himself.

"Do you mind if I get some more coffee from the breakroom?"

"You'd rather drink that than the good stuff?"

"I thought that was your coffee, sir."

"I'm sharing my coffee with you, and my name is Albert."

My eyes went wide like I wanted to cry, and my bottom lip began to quiver. I walked over to Albert and threw my arms around his waist.

"Please don't give me the boot, Albert. Chris said you would if I made you mad. I love you!"

He wrapped his arm me tightly.

"Lindsay, baby. I am not going to fire you," He said pulling me off of him and bent down. "Don't cry. I didn't mean to upset you, darling."

"Y-you're not?"

"No. You're too important to me. So be a good girl and go do some work and I'll make you a cup of coffee."

I nodded feeling some tears running down my cheeks, my mascara running. He took some tissues and wiped away my tears and fixed my mascara.

"Don't cry anymore, darling. It breaks my heart. Will you be alright?" He asked kissing me on the forehead.

I nodded.

He stood back up, and took some papers he had in his hand and playfully swatted my butt.

I smiled as I went to the table he had set up for me.

'That was a weird moment,' I thought to myself. He called me baby and darling, kissed me on my forehead, and playfully spanked my butt with his paperwork. 'Did he like me to?' I thought.

Albert walked over and turned on the desktop computer for me and gave me some stuff to type up for him. Then he walked over to the coffeepot and made two cups of coffee with his hazlenut creamer and splenda. He licked the spoon before he stirred my coffee with it again. He sat my cup on my table. He went to his desk and went to work.

I typed up the reports. Then I felt heat. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye and caught him staring at me over the top of his sunglasses and his computer. When I turned to look at him he quickly flipped through his paperwork and typed on his computer to act like he was busy.

I turned back to my work again. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye and caught him doing it again. I could had swore he was smirking. He seem kind of flirty. So tried to concentrate on my work and sipping my coffee. I tried to make it last in case that was all I was allowed to have.

A knock sounded on the door which caused me to jump. I looked up and saw him chuckling and shaking his head. I knew he saw me jump.

"Come in!" He called.

In came a hot blonde with big perky breasts in a tight button down top. At least three buttons undone to show them off. A tight short skirt to show off her round butt. She was tan and wore gaudy gold jewlery and bright make-up that made her look even sexier.

"Mr. Wesker, I have your team's assignments here," she said handing him manilla folders.

I watched them. I was feeling majorly jealous of her. He never once looked at her. He kept his attention on his computer screen. Or he wanted me to think that. He did after all kept his sunglasses on. I did notice he looked serious and annoyed.

"Thank you, Cindy. You may leave now." He still hadn't looked up.

I also noticed he didn't playfully swat at her butt like he did me.

"Yes sir." And she was gone.

As soon as the door closed, Albert walked over to my table half sat on the table half stood, His boot swaying. I could see his muscular juicy thigh. It made my heart pound in my ears. God, I wanted him.

"Are jealiou of her?"

"No," I lied. "You're single, you can do whatever you want."

"I don't like her. She's fake."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Fake breasts, fake butt, spray-on tan, ugly gaudy jewlery, loud make-up, bottle blonde hair. Just to name a few. So you shouldn't be jealous of her. I'll be right back. Will you be fine by yourself?"

I nodded, drinking my now cold coffee.

"Good," he said playfully swatting my arm.

I smiled. I think he had been flirting with me all morning long.

He left. Now I could finally get some work done. I figured he was a distraction. I snuck a peek through the blinds as he talked to his team then passed out their assignments. They looked them over quickly then left.

He had reentered his office. Albert bent down near my ear and said, "I'm back." I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he kissed it.

"Albert, you're my boss. We shouldn't be doing this," I said as he planted more kisses on my neck.

He stood straight up, leaving me wanting more. "We're alone now. Peace and quiet for at least an hour."

"Yeah." I was curious why he began kissing me.

"Sorry. I can't seem to control myself when I'm around you. Seeing you naked yesterday drove me wild. I wanted to fuck you right there."

I stared at him in shock.

"As soon as I gotten home I pleasured myself thinking about you."

I was still shell shock.

"Would you like to have some fun?"

I smirked at him and asked, "What did you have in mind?"

"You'll see." He took a large ring of keys out of his pocket and unlocked a locked drawer.

I couldn't see what he gotten out, but it sounded he was opening a box, and him scraping plastic on the box. Then I heard what sounded like the plastic crinkling and tearing apart.

I was becoming curious of what he was doing. I wanted to ask but decided against it. He had closed the box and locked the drawer back up.

Albert grabbed a uv light off the filing cabinet. He tapped my desk with his finger. I looked at him as he stood by the door. He made a 'follow me' gesture with his head.

I gotten up and followed him out the door. My heart began pounding and my stomach was doing cartwheels. I was feeling nervous and excited at the same time.

"Are you planning on pranking someone?" I asked nervously.

"No. I'm not going to tell you until we get there."

"It's a surprise?"

"Mmhm. Do you like surprises, darling?"

"Yes."

He took to the top floor where there wasn't a soul around. He stopped in front of a dusty door. Albert took his keys out to unlock it. I had noticed that something fell out of his pocket.

'What's this?' I thought to myself examining it. 'Oh my god! This is a condom! Is he planning to have sex with me?'

I hid it in my hands. He opened the door and lead me in then closed it behind us. I followed him to the back part. It looked like a store room. There was a double mattress lying on the floor. He took the uv light, turned it on and skimmed the mattress with it. It was covered what looked like cum.

He looked at me over his shoulder and said, "We're not the only ones that's been here."

He flipped the mattress over and checked it. It was dusty but at least it was clean. I looked down at it nervously. Then I looked at him in the dim light. Albert had turned the uv light off and place it on a crate, stacked against the wall along with his keys. Then he searched his pocket for the condom.

"Now where did I put it?"

"I got it," I said giving it to him.

"Thank you," he said giving me a kiss on the lips. "Take off your clothes and lay down."

I began to undress, feeling uncomfortable. I hid my breasts and my vagina with my arm and hand. He began unbuckling his belt, undoing the button and pulling his zipper down. Then he pulled his boxers and pants down.

I gasped at his size. 'Oh god! I want that in me so bad.'

"Lindsay, don't hide from me. I want your body and that tight little cunt of yours. I want you to want me as well."

"I want you to, Albert. I've wanted you since I met you. Which was yesterday."

I saw his dick. I hurried up and laid down on my back.

"I'm ready for you, Albert," I said bending my knees and spreading my legs wide.

He took off his fingerless gloves and placed them on a nearby crate. He then took the condom and tore into the wrapper. Then pulled out a rubber ring. He slowly pulled the ring down the shaft. Seeing how big he was made my core throb and made me wet.

"Oh Albert. Come here. I want you."

He let his pants and boxers fall. Then laid down on beside me. He put two fingers in my already wet pussy.

"How's that?"

"Oh Albert! You're going to make me cum!"

He smirked as he hit my G spot. When he took his fingers, he traced wet circles on my clit.

My eyes widen, then he stopped.

"Why did you stop, baby?" I asked disappointedly.

"I don't want you to cum yet."

He climbed on top of me, licking his fingers.

"Mmm. You taste so good. I want more."

I wrapped my legs around his waist as he gently inserted his dick into my desperate little pussy.

"Albert!" I said as he thrusted into me.

"Cum for me, darling," he whispered into my ear.

I kept up until he quickened his pace. I had my arms around his neck, moaning and breath. Then he put his hands under my butt cheeks and lifted me into his lap.

I could feel the sweat pouring down my body. This time I cummed. He did to. We looked into each other's.

"Oh god. You're so beautiful. I want you."

I smiled as we both laid down on the mattress together. I laid in his arms as close to him as I could.

"I want you to live with me. I don't want you to live in that god forsaken place anymore."

"We've only known each other since yesterday. I think you're moving a bit too fast," I said sitting up.

"I love you, Lindsay. I can't stand not being with you."

"I want to be with you to,"

He stood up, peeling off the condom, knotted it up, and threw it in a trash can with the other used condoms. He quickly gotten dressed and I did the same. I double checked to make sure my clothes weren't inside out. Then we left. We headed back to Albert's office before his team came back.

**********

When we were back in his office, he made coffee like nothing had happen.

"Want some more?" He asked. "Your coffee must be cold by now."

"Yes, please," I said handing him a nearly empty cup.

He took it and made me another cup.

"You are always welcomed. How did you like the sex?"

"It was hot. You fulfilled my fantasies. If I move in with you, will I get more of that?"

He smirked and nodded. Then we heard chatter.

Albert rolled his eyes and said, "there goes our peace and quiet."

To Be Cont.

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this pic I made goes with Happy Halloween, Albert

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🎃Happy Halloween, Albert🎃

Warning: There is alot of smut oral sex and a threesome. Very juicy gotta read.

"How can my friend totally flake on me?" I asked myself as I ascended the steps to a huge mansion. She had told me there was a Halloween party at her sexy boss's house. He wouldn't even notice I'm there. He'd be surrounded by sexy bombshells to care. I mean I'm not much to look at. I've had men tell me I'm cute but not sexy. I'm slightly on the plus size with big boobs and Morticia Addams hips, who don't date much.

'Maybe she came with her boyfriend and she'll jump out laughing that she set me up to come alone, making me mingle with people I don't know,' I thought angrily. Nataleigh was a prankster. I absolutely hate her for that.

When I reached the top, I stopped and staightened the flared, tutu-like lacey dress I wore. It was a bit on the sexy side. Short in front and long in the back, with a big black bow in the back. I then hiked up the skirt and straightened my fishnet stockings. Why I wore my sexy lacey bra and thong; fishnet stockings; and garterbelt when I knew wasn't going to get laid was beyond me. Maybe there will be a guy that was reasonably cute might find me attractive and take me home with him.

"Yeah right!" I said aloud with a laugh and a snort.

I rang the doorbell. There was no sound.

'Maybe I'm at the wrong place?' I thought as I took out a slip of paper Nat wrote the address down on. I looked at the adress again. It was the right adress.

"What the hell, Nat?" I said. I pressed my ear to the door. No music. No guests mingling. No nothing. I felt like she had set me up big time.

I ranged the doorbell, expecting a maid or butler to answer the door. No one did. So I just opened the door and poked my head inside. There was no one in the foyer. The room was dim and silent only the full moon was the only light shining through.

"Hello?" I called as my voice echoed throughout the room. There came no reply.

I had a sinking feeling, I was trespassing. I almost thought about leaving when I noticed two very tall double doors to some kind of a room to the far left. One door ajarred giving off a flickering glow, probably from a nice warm fire. It was fucking cold outside. I stepped inside the cool room, shivering a bit, my nipples hardening under my thin dress. I looked down and noticed my nipples poking through my dress.

"Just great," I hissed to myself. I was feeling self conscious, so I folded my arms over my chest. I decided to let myself in, hoping to find the party.

I walked through the foyer to the ajarred door. I felt like a moth attracted to the light. As I approached the door, the only sounds I heard was my stilleto platform heels echoing on the marble floor and my heart pounding in my ears. I heard what sounded like two men talking. I peered through the crack of the door and found two men standing on either side of the lit fireplace talking. One man had a strong acsent that I couldn't distinquish while the other talked in a fancy manner.

I opened the door wide enough to get a better look at the two men. My jaw dropped. These men were drop dead sexy. The man with the sunglasses was slightly taller than the other.

Before I know it, I opened the door. It had caught their attention.

"Don't just stand there, beautiful. Come in and join the party," the man with the sunglasses said.

"Are talking to me?" I asked confused.

They looked at each other and chuckled like they heard a mildly funny joke.

"Yes, you. You are only woman here," the man with the acsent said.

I came in and sat down on the sectional.

"May I offer you a drink, Lacey? Wine perhaps?" The man with the sunglasses asked holding up his glass.

"Sure. Why not," I said. "How do you know my name?"

"Your friend, Nataleigh told me all about you. I am after all her boss. Where are our manners? I am Albert Wesker. Welcome to my Halloween party."

"And I am Nicholai Ginovaef. I am from Russia, no."

I smiled nervously. Then I saw Albert go to a small table with a bottle of wine and wine glasses and poured a glass. He walked over to where I was sitting and sat down beside me.

"Here," he said with a sexy smirk offering me the wine.

"Thank you," I said taking the glass. "So when is everyone coming?"

Albert and Nicholai exchanged baffled glances. Then he turned back to me.

"You're only one," Nicholai said in his loud voice.

"Why me? I'm no one special. You can have any woman you want."

"Yes, but we want you."

"Th-the both of you?" I stuttered.

Albert nodded with a wide grin taking off his sunglasses.

I gasped when I saw his eyes. They were a warm glowing amber color. I mean literally glowing. His pupils were slits like snake eyes.

"Sorry. Your eyes are glowing."

"I know." He began planting hot kisses on my neck.

"Oh Albert. I barely know you," I said enjoying the attention. I closed my eyes, rubbing the nape of his neck.

Then I felt someone else kissing the other side of my neck.

I saw Nicholai kissing me as well out of the corner of my eye. They squeezed and fondled my large breasts. I could feel my core thrubbing as they nibbled two particular spots on the nape of my neck. I moaned, getting into it. They stopped. I whined and kind of pouted.

"Why did you guys stop?"

"Then we can't play our party games," Albert said.

"Party games?" I asked. "What kind? Like Spin the Bottle? There's two of you and one of me. I wouldn't mind some guy on guy action, if that's what you're into."

"No, Dear Heart. A minagetuau," Albert said winking at me.

"Which is?" I asked.

He stood up, holding his hand out to me.

I took it and he pulled me up effortlessly. Nicholai stood up as well. Albert took hold of my zipper and slowly pulled my dress down, letting it drop to the floor. My heart began to pound in my ears again, butterflies swarm my stomach, and my breathing became heavy, causing my breasts wanting to burst out of my bra.

"When she breaths hard, tits get bigger," Nicholai said grinning.

Albert pressed me against him. I could feel his erection. It was making me wet and throb. A moan exscaped my throat as he unhooked my bra.

"I know you want my cock but you'll have to wait, darling," he whispered in my ear as he took my bra off and flung it to the floor.

He then stepped aside and allowed Nicholai wrap his muscular arms around my waist and unhooked my garterbelt. Then he took the straps off of my stockings. He to flung it to the floor. Nicholai stood aside as Albert stood in front of me again.

He hooked his thumbs in my lacey black thong and pulled them down. He had to knelt down to take them off. I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as I stepped out of them. I was feeling self conscious so I draped my arm across my breasts and the other across my stomach. Too bad I didn't have a third arm for my waxed cunt.

"I see you waxed your suculent pussy," Albert said grinning as he sniffed my thong. "Oh my, you smell delicious. Nicholai, you must smell these."

He tossed my thong to his conrad. Nicholai caight the strap on his index finger. He took a long deep whiff of the crotch part.

"Mmmmm...... It smells fucking good. I bet your pussy tastes good," he said flicking my underwear to the floor.

I sat back on the sectional, my legs crossed, covering myself and I also tried to ease the throbbing in my core, feeling my slick juices running down my leg.

"Awe. Why are you hiding from us?" Albert asked. "The fun will begun once you allow us to have our way with you."

"Well, Albert. I wasn't expecting to be center of attention," I confessed. " You see I'm not skinny or hot."

"It's been too long I've been with woman. Albert, on other hand. He just horny,"

Nicholai began stripping off his clothes. I saw his erection bounce as he took his boxers off.

"So you want a threesome?" I asked.

"Yes. Lacey, you've been such a good girl. Being eager and patient." he held his hand out to me again. I took it yet again and he pulled up. I looked back at the spot where I was sitting and found a wet spot.

"Sorry I got your couch wet," I said blushing.

He chuckled and said, "It's only funiture. I'll replace it tomorrow. Not a problem."

I kicked off my shoes and realized how tall he really was.

"Now what?" I asked loosening up.

I lay on back and eat you out while you blow Albert. Sounds good?" Nicholai said laying down.

Albert took his long coat off and neatly laid it on the back of the couch. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled a monster of a cock out.

"OH MY GOD!!! THAT IS FUCKING HUGE!!!!!" I yelled in shock.

"It's all yours, darling."

I spread the folds of my dripping pussy wide and sat on Nicholai's face as he began to eat me out. I could feel him licking and sucking on my sensitive clit.

"Oh, Nick!" I moaned rubbing his soft hair.

Albert stood before me.

"Look only at me," he said

I nodded obeying him.I looked up at him as I began sucking on his monsterous cock, the warm wetness enveloping him. I tried to deep throat him, but I began choking and gagging.

He grabbed my cheeks and began slamming his length down my throat. I was choking, tasting the precum. I couldn't moan to indicate that I was enjoying my threesome. Then Nicholai began tapping my thigh. I gotten up without stopping the blowjob. I looked over at Nicholai as he wiped my juices off of his chin and mouth with his hand.

"Oh god. You need taste of pussy. It good" he said.

"I'm rather busy at the moment. This girl is taking me so well."

"Now I fuck."

He laid back down with his big dick under me. I sat back down, my pussy wet and craving the action. Nicholai's dick was so big it stretched and burned my tight pussy. the walls of my pussy closed around him. I could feel him in my cervix.

I began to ride him while I continued to blow Albert. I was wondering who would cum first. Then Albert started to slow down. He began growling and he slammed into my mouth a few more times.

"God!! You are good, girl. So obedient. I'll fuck you when I build up again," he said taking his dick out of my mouth and putting it back into his pants and zipping it back up. I swollowed his cum, tasting the sweetness of it. He walked over to the sectional and sat down with his glass of wine watching me ride Nicholai. I looked over at Albert as he watched me.

He sat there calmly watching like he was enjoying a good movie.

I started pleasuring myself and rubbing my breasts. I rubbed wet circles on my clit, feeling my orgasm building. Then I started feeling intense pleasure washing over me, I started screaming. So I started riding him harder. Then he breathed intensely as he cummed.

We were slick with sweat. I gotten up barely able to walk. I laid down on the bear rug infront of the crackling fire, while Nicholai put his clothes back on. Then collapsed on the sectional with his glass of vodka.

"Having fun, darling?" Albert asked as he took a sip of wine.

I looked at him with a satisfied smile and said, "yes. I've never done anything like that before."

"Well we wanted to make you feel deserved."

I laid on my stomach on the bear rug stroking the head.

"Is this bear rug real?" I asked.

"Oh yes. I do hunt once in a while. Tomorrow I shall give you a tour of my home and show you all the animals I've hunted."

"Ok. So Nicholai, do you live here to?" I asked.

"No. Albert invited me over. He told me hot girl is coming."

"You think I'm hot?" I asked.

"Yes. You have big tits and tight pussy. I like."

"Dear Heart. Go take a shower and I'll fuck you. I don't want to fuck a girl who just fucked another man. I want you fresh and clean."

"Ok," I said.

"The washroom is up the stairs; down the left hall to your right," Albert said. "There is a linen closet in there with clean towls, washcloths, feminine products, feminine body wash, feminine deodorant, purfumes, feminine razors, feminine shaving cream, feminine shampoo and conditioner, toothpaste, extra toothbushes, hair ties, and a hairbrush."

"So you either knew I was coming or you're a ginuine playboy," I said getting up.

"I knew you were coming. That was why I did all of this."

I smiled and walked around the sectional. I stood behind Albert and put my arms around him. I gave him a peck on the cheek. He gabbed the back of my head and pulled me near him and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked that he was kissing me, but I kissed him back.

I whispered these three words I never thought I'd hear myself say to a man I just met. "I love you."

"I love you too, darling," he whispered back.

Then I went to the bathroom.

It was surprisingly easy to find. I went through the foyer up the stairs, to the second door on the right hand side, down the left hall.

As soon as I opened the door I was shocked. The bathroom was done up in gold and a dusty rose color. There was a tub big enough for two and a huge walk-in shower. I checked the linen closet. There was everthing I needed. I took out a towl, a washcloth, bodywash, shampoo, conditioner, a dousche, and a hairbrush. I sat the towl on the back of a toilet, sat the hairbrush on the sink vanity and took off my stockings. Then I took the rest of the things in the shower with me. I turned on the hot shower. It was heaven. I did wish Albert would join me. I was wondering if he was as good as Nicholai at sex. I wasn't going to find out by wasting time here. So I grabbed the dousche and checked the temperature to make sure it was warm. It was. So I prepped it to use. When I twisted on the nozzle, I carefully stuck it inside of me to wash out Nicholai's cum. I get the shower. I smelled of sex and, Albert wanted me clean and fresh for him. I scrubbed shampoo in my hair. It smelled strongly of roses as I rinsed it out. The conditioner smelled of roses as well as I scrubbed that in my hair. I had let it set as I washed my body. The bodywash smelled of strongly of baby powder. Then I rinsed the conditioner out of my hair and rinsed the bodywash off of my body.

As soon as I was done, I gotten out and dried off. I dried my hair and then did my body. Then I took the hairbrush and brushed my hair. I gotten into the linen closet again and gotten a pink toothbrush out. It was still in the package. I took it out and put some tooth paste on it and began brushing my teeth. I couldn't beleive I kissed him after I had oral sex with him. I was grossed out by it. I spat the paste out and rinsed my mouth. Then I gurgled with mouth wash. Now I was ready to go another round. This time with Albert.

I left the bathroom with my towl wrapped around me. When I was in the hall I noticed how big and full the moon was. It was shining in from the windows above the two front doors. I walked to the staircase and descended down. The foyer was quiet and casted in semidarkness. The moon shone through the windows on either side of the double front doors and the windows above them. I walked back to the room with the fireplace. My heart began to pound again. This time in excitement. I was excited and my bare feet were cold from the marble floor and they made a slapping noise as I picked up my pace. As I approached the door I soon realized i washed my make-up off.

"Now he's going to think I'm ugly," I whispered to myself.

When I entered the room, the heat hit me. It felt better than the foyer. The wooden foor was way warmer than the marble floor as well.

"Did you find everything alright, darling?" Albert asked turning to look at me.

"Yes. Thank you."

"Do you feel better?"

"Yes. I dousched for you."

"You don't want sloppy seconds?" Nicholai asked laughing.

Albert glared at his friend. "I don't want your cum coating my dick. You should be thankful I let you fuck her. I could be an asshole and forbid you to even look at her naked let alone touch her."

"Ok. Sorry. I joking. Don't get offended, conrade."

"Good. I am glad you see things my way," he hissed

"Sorry. I washed off my make-up in the shower."

"That is fine. I don't like bright or dark make-up on a woman. I like natural colors, subtle, or none at all. You look beautiful without it."

"You think I'm beautiful without make-up?"

"Yes. You have natural beauty. Now come here and let me fuck you."

I walked around the sectional and stood in front of him. Albert grabbed my towl and took it off of me. He looked me up and down.

"Come closer, Lacey. I won't bite (too hard)," he said. "I want to touch you."

I moved closer. I stood in between his long muscular legs. He moved to the edge of the couch. Then he took off his leather gloves and fondled my breasts. He drew circles around my nipples with both of his long index fingers.

I shuddered and moaned.

"Do you like that?"

I nodded, biting my bottom lip. He suckled one of my nipples and played with the other.

"Yes Albert," I moaned softly. "I want you."

He stood up to full height. I came to the middle part of his chest.

"How bad do you want my cock?" He asked

"Very bad. Do you want me to beg?" I asked sweetly.

"Do you think you're worthy of my cock?"

"Do you think you're worthy of my pussy?"

"I worthy. I ate it and fucked it," Nicholai said proudly.

"Baby get on the couch and take my full length."

I obediently gotten on the couch on my knees, with my legs spread wide. My netty dripping wet. I heard the familar sound of his zipper going down. Next thing I knew, I felt the tip at my entrance.

I shuddered as his dick teased me.

"Get it in, baby," I whined.

Pushed it in.

"OH YESSSS!!!!! ALBERT!!!!! FUCK YESSS!!!!!!" I screamed feeling him inside. All the way to my cervix.

I hugged the back of his couch as he fucked me good and hard.

"God! You're fucking tight. Taking me so well," he said with every thrusts. He squeezed my fleshy hips, digging his nails in so deep. The sex was so incredible that his nails didn't bother me.

Then he began to slow down. Albert began to growl again slamming into me. He pumped into me a few times as he cummed. He pulled out. His cum dripped out of my pussy. I collapsed on the couch sweating and panting. He scooped me up in his strong arms carried me through the foyer, up the stairs to his bedroom. He pulled back his comforter and gently laid me in is bed. He covered me and laid down beside me after he undressed.

"Good night, darling," he whispered in my ear as he grabbed my chin and moved my so he could kiss me good night.

"Happy Halloween, Albert. I love you," I said as I drifted off to sleep.

"Happy Halloween, darling," he said pulling me near in his tight embrace

The End