Fragrance of Revenge (15 page)

Chapter 40

He had enough of his ‘alone’ time.
He needed Alexis with him for the rest of the day and night, even if she was
having cramps.

It was hard for him not to exceed
the speed limit, but he knew he was rushing. The thoughts of her being back at
his house for any amount of time, doing some of the things they had done,
caused him to become excited. That just put a smile on his face and added a few
more miles per hour to his speed.

He turned into the manor parking
lot and spotted Chris’ car still parked there. He was still on duty until noon
today.
What is he going to use for an excuse to get her out? He shouldn’t
need one since he was the director, but thought he should have a reason he was
picking her up. Legal issues are what he could say…or better, some legal
matters which would be best to be handled in private. He remembered what she
handled and he was more than ready.

What if she doesn’t want to
leave the facility? She isn’t going to have a choice.

He unlocked the front door and
noticed Chris was not at the reception desk. That didn’t surprise him though as
he had rounds and other things to do. He wanted to rush into Alexis’ room and
hopefully catch her still in bed.
Slow down doc, don’t blow it.

He went to his office and unlocked
his door and sat to compose himself. His khaki shorts still had a noticeable
bulge.

“Good morning doctor, I wasn’t
expecting you,” Chris said poking his head in the office door.

“Oh, good morning Chris. Something
has come up paperwork wise and I need to review the matter with Ms. Strong. I’m
hoping she is feeling better and can spend a few hours going over the legal
matters with me. If she is, I will be signing her out.”

“I will check on her for you.”

“Thank you Chris. If she is
feeling okay, please ask her to get ready to leave with me. I will be right
here.”

He was careful not to display his
pants problem and wondered if Chris had seen anything.
I wonder if Chris is
gay.
He never talks about his private life and I know he is not married. He
recalled Chris’ strange behavior at the desk when he was signing out Alexis. He
seemed miles away.

If he wasn’t gay, would Alexis’
beauty have an effect on him, and should he worry about the two of them? It
would be better if Chris was gay.

Chapter 41

He knocked on her door, but there
wasn’t any answer. He knocked a little louder, and there was still no answer.
He opened the door and went into her room. The light was off in the bathroom,
and he turned it on. He went over to the bed and she was nude. He looked at her
face and her eyes were open.

“It took you long enough to come
back.” She reached and grabbed him and patted the bed for him to sit.

“I would love to spend some time
with you, but the doctor just came in to cover some legal matters with you. I
think he wants to take you out again.”

She unzipped his pants. “I want to
be with you Chris.”

“Please Alexis, I can lose my job.
You need to get dressed to go with him.”

“Speaking of losing your job, have
you forgotten our conversation?”

“No I haven’t. I would love to
spend all my time with you, but this is not the right time for us.” He pushed
her hand away and zipped back up.

She ran her hands down her body.
“How can you pass up all of this?”

“We will have our time, but this
is not the right time for it. Please, he’s waiting in his office. I will tell
him you’re getting dressed.”

“Then…are you going to tell him I
was undressed when you found me? Are you going to tell him you had your zipper
down and were going to take advantage of me?”

“That is not funny. We’ll get
together when you get back tomorrow.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.” He started to leave
and she grabbed him again.

“Are you sore?”

“Yes, a little.”

“Gee, only a little. You better
rest up then.”

He pushed her hand away and rushed
to her door checking to make sure his zipper was up, but noticed his excitement
showing.

“I saw that excitement too Chris.”

He quickly left and stepped into the
doctor’s office. “She will be ready in just a few minutes.”

“Thanks Chris. Oh, what took you
so long?”

“I had to wake her.”

“Interesting. I have a question to
ask you. Have you noticed anything strange in regards to her behavior lately?”

He hesitated, wondering what the
doctor was asking, and wondered if he had noticed his excitement. “In what
regards?”

 “Well, how do I say this? She has
turned into such a beautiful woman and it is hard not to acknowledge that. I
was just wondering if her behavior showed any signs that she was starting to
recognize her metamorphosis and to display it in any manner.”

“I would think you would be in a
much better position to determine that, since you spend so many hours with
her.”

“Oh, I have made my professional
observations and I’m getting close to releasing her from the care facility.”

Alexis stuck her head around
Chris’ shoulder. “Interesting discussion. Is that right? If I heard that
comment correctly, why haven’t you told me about it?”

“Hello Alexis. If you are ready we
can leave. We can discuss that progress when we are alone.”

The three of them walked to the
reception desk and the doctor filled out the sign out register. Chris saw
Alexis lick her lips and mouth ‘tomorrow.’

Chapter 42

Doctor Adler was resting
uncomfortably tied to the bed. They both enjoyed their love making, but she enjoyed
it more than he did. She got carried away, but even now the thoughts caused the
same reaction between her legs. She would take care of that urge later, and
maybe the doctor would like to watch.

Right now she had to follow up on
something Chris had let slip. She wanted to know more about the details of why
she was at the care facility.
Was there a world out there she was missing?

There were parts of the doctor’s
house she had never been in. She was curious about what the doctor might have
been hiding from her. She thought of how she could get the truth out of him,
but she couldn’t wait, and wanted to see if she could get some information on
her own without creating a bloody scene. That put a smile on her face.

She went to his bedroom. It was on
the third floor. In fact it took the entire third floor. When she reached his
bedroom, the air had turned much warmer than the basement. She wiped at the beads
of sweat between her breasts. She gingerly entered his bedroom.

Her feet felt the rough floor
boards first. She turned on the light switch and the large bedroom had a
four-poster king size bed. How appropriate doctor, and why am I not surprised?
And,
why have you not brought me up here? Is it because it is too hot up here, or is
it because you knew it would be much too hot with our love making?

She walked over to the bed and put
her butt on the edge. She opened the top night stand drawer and pulled out two
men’s magazines.
Why doctor, I’m going to have to show you these and ask why
you have them. I wonder if you will tell me the truth.

She opened the magazine and looked
at the pictures of the naked women. They were beautiful and their bodies were
displayed to show their best assets. She couldn’t help comparing her body to
those in the magazine. She was getting excited just like the blonde in the
picture. She knew she was a true blonde because of her neatly trimmed body
hair.

Part of the article caught her
attention, ‘yes, when I don’t have a partner with me…well, I have other ways to
satisfy my desires.’
I’m sure you do. Don’t we all? She wondered what it
would be like to be with another woman.
She closed her eyes and pictured
another woman’s breast in her hand. She flipped thru the rest of the magazine
and then picked up the other.

It was a nudist magazine. The
pictures were not staged like the others and just showed people going about
their routines without any clothes. She looked at the men and wondered why they
were not excited. The doctor and Chris were almost always erect, even after all
of the various activities.

She wondered if the nudists
made love in front of the other nudists, or did they hide that activity? What
did the men do when they couldn’t hide their excitement? Maybe they never got
erect.
She felt another smile just thinking about that. She wondered if the
moisture she felt was excitement or her period.
Maybe I should rush down and
have the doctor benefit from my current condition. Later.

She saw the backs of some photos
in the drawer and picked them up. She smiled at the thoughts of the doctor
using the magazines and more importantly her pictures to masturbate.
That
doesn’t surprise me at all, my good doctor. I wonder what you fantasize about…is
it what we do, or what you wish we did? I’ll have to make you tell me about
that, and honesty will count heavily.

As she flipped through the
pictures, she realized that she had grown from this young girl without any hair
and other assets, to this striking young lady. Even though the pictures were
black and white they were still interesting, especially the positions the
doctor had her in. She turned her head and tried to remember how she got in
that position. She put that picture aside and would ask the doctor about it.

Since the magazines and photos
were causing such a distraction, she thought it best to put them away so she
could search the rest of the room.

She stretched out on the bed and
studied the room. The ceiling was coifed with a chandelier over the bed. The
bed covering was an antique coverlet much like a table cloth. That is why you
didn’t want us up here. We would mess that up. That created another smile.

The dresser was a long cherry
double drawer unit with a mirror the full length. She could see her naked body
and raised a leg to resemble one of the poses in the magazine. She pulled her
hair across one breast. Wow, that would create an interesting development,
wouldn’t it doctor? There was another tall dresser on the other wall. She
thought it was strange that there was nothing on top of either piece of
furniture.

She sat on the side of the bed and
spotted the closet door. She walked over and once again the rough wood against
her feet made her think of lying against its rugged surface. She opened the
closet door and looked at the contents. Suits at one end, sports coats next,
dress pants next to casual pants, white dress shirts with plastic covering
them, casual shirts and finally ties.

She took a black tie and went over
to the dresser mirror and tied a knot as best she could. The contrast of the
black tie between her snow white breasts reminded her of one of the staged
pictures in the magazine. She was getting that feeling again, and remembered
the poor doctor tied in the basement. She spotted the reflection in the mirror of
two boxes on the top shelf of the closet.

She went over and reached for the
first box. It was heavy and she put it on the bed and opened it up. There were
family photos, documents and personal things of Doctor Adler’s. It was an
interesting assortment, but not really what she wanted to waste her time on.

She spotted what looked like the
doctor’s high school photo, and thought he looked like someone who wouldn’t
have turned a girl’s eye.
You look so much better without any clothes on.
She remembered shaving his hair off and the look in his eyes as he wondered if
she was going to do some serious damage. Not yet, doc…not yet.

She put the picture back and
covered the box and returned it. She took down the other box, which was more
like a legal file box, and placed it on the bed.

She uncovered the box and was
shocked at its contents.

*.*.*

It took her over an hour to
consume the contents. The first picture which greeted her was her image on the
front of a newspaper. Well, she learned it wasn’t her picture but it was her
twin sister’s. It showed her original photo and how she looked after the
plastic surgery.

This box represented all of the
mystery of her life. She had a twin sister who killed herself with a flare gun.
She had twice tried to kill a Scott Tucker.

One of those attempts was at a
warehouse on the Boston waterfront, and the other was in Bermuda. She and three
other women had held young hockey players prisoner, torturing them, killing
them, then throwing their dismembered bodies into the ocean, having kept some
of their parts as trophies. Scott was rescued by a Mercedes Strong who was part
of a task force looking for the killers. Melanie, her twin, jumped in the
freezing ocean waters and was thought to have not survived.

Years later after plastic surgery
and killing her surgeon, she went to Bermuda picking up where she left off. She
had built a dungeon of sorts and was holding men for months against their will
for sexual purposes. As a young adult, she had been in a mental institution,
but was released, having supposedly been cured of her condition.

Scott was once again rescued by
authorities including the same Mercedes Strong. She studied the picture of
Scott and could see what her twin saw in him.

More importantly she learned that
Stephen Strong was her father and had committed her to the care facility
because of her deformity. She read the original letter from Stephen explaining
what he wanted done and how he wanted her residency to be kept a secret even
from his wife.

She learned her father was a very
rich real estate developer who also had a prestigious real estate firm. She saw
the picture of her mother and saw the resemblance. Her own mother knew nothing
about her and her father gave her up.

He also paid money each year for
her care and a separate amount to the doctor to maintain her personal care and
to keep things a secret. Her father was a very attractive man, but the two
pictures she kept going back to were the one of Scott Tucker and the one of her
sister Mercedes Strong. She was very attractive even in the newspaper shots.

However, the one of Scott and the
knowledge of what her sister put him through caused her body to react.
This
was the other life she was deprived of. This was the man her sister lusted for,
and to be more exact, both of her sisters lusted for. She couldn’t explain
exactly why she was so drawn to his picture, but now there were three of us
that lust for you Mr. Tucker.

She didn’t want to put the
material back, but realized she needed to.
The thoughts of what her twin was
able to do with multiple simultaneous prisoners, including one woman, brought
her recent memories back of what she felt when she put the doctor and Chris
through their paces. She was now certain she had those genes, but uncertain as
to what she was going to do with that knowledge.

  Now I’m going to go spend
some pointed time with the good doctor to see if he is going to be honest with
me. However, it will be much more fun if he is not.