a debt collected (closed for momadness)

[wideeyedone]

Kelly Crosby knew something was wrong as soon as she walked into their house. At first, she thought maybe they had been robbed. But the door had been locked and the alarm was set. She gingerly made her way to the master bedroom. Only Mitch's things were in disarray in the bedroom. All of his drawers were open, some of his clothes were strewn on the bed. The luggage was gone.

Propped on the pillow was an envelope addressed to Kelly, my Love. She opened the envelope and found herself sinking into a rabbit hole she didn't even know existed. In the note Mitch explained that he had been laundering money for the mob, and that he had stolen from them. He had thought he could put the money back before it was discovered, but he was wrong. He was on the run. He had cleaned out their accounts and he was sorry.

Kelly sat on the side of the bed in disbelief. The mob? Her Mitch? It seemed impossible. He didn't even speed or cheat on his taxes.

The petite dark haired beauty was still sitting on the bed when she looked up and saw three men with guns.

"He isn't here." She whispered, clutching the letter in her hand.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly was shaking as the men escorted her out of the bedroom. She wanted to protest but she was worried that they might hurt her.

"His parents have a summer house in Costa Rica, his brother lives in Denver....I don't know where he is. His car is gone. His things are gone." Her voice was thin and breathy. She felt a little light headed. How would she pay the bills? How would she pay the mortgage of their home in one of Vegas's most exclusive gated communities. She hadn't worked since they had gotten married. Mitch liked having her home. He liked her being available.

"I have tried his cell but it goes right to voicemail." She offered her phone to the man holding her arm.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly looked at him bewildered.

"I don't have any money and when I worked.... before I got married.... I didn't make anything like that. I worked at one of the casinos, as a wedding planner." She whispered softly.

She tried to blink back tears, but a few of them fell.

"Sir, there is no way that I can pay you that money." She whispered.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly blinked hard, trying to think what to do. She looked down at her rings.

"My engagement ring is a full carat. And I have some jewelry he gave me. It would be a start." She tried to twist of her ring.

"I didn't say you aren't good looking.... it is just.... I just.... I haven't ever been with anybody but Mitch. He was my first." She whispered, her cheeks getting bright pink.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly looked at her hands while he talked.

"He has a safe in his office, but I don't know the code for it. He grew up in San Diego. His folks live there." She took in a sharp breath. Her breasts raised, showing off her cleavage.

Her big brown eyes were wet with tears.

"He has a classic Indian motorcycle, it is in the garage." She looked at the door, praying that someone might come to help.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly's fingers shook as she unbuttoned her blouse. She took off her top, exposing her pink lace bra. She unzipped her jeans and slithered out of them. Underneath she was wearing matching panties.

Her body was trim. Her waist was tiny, her tummy flat.

"Please?" She said softly. She nervously ran her fingers through long dark hair.

She felt like his eyes were devouring her.

"I am not sure that I have any skills that would be helpful to you." She offered ever so shyly.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly was shaking when he cut away her lingerie. She put her hands down, but she was shivering. She could feel every touch of their fingers, as if they were marking her as their own.

"Please don't do this." She whispered, pleading. "I am sorry that Mitch screwed you over, but I didn't know. He left me too."

She looked up at him with her big brown eyes. "Maybe I could go to work for you in someway. Just not this."

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly whimpered as she opened her mouth. She closed her eyes. She felt hands tangle in her hair and yank her head back hard.Vincent shoved his cock in her mouth, deep. Making her choke.

Her eyes watered as he fucked her pretty little face hard. Her mascara ran down in streaks on her cheeks as he pumped into her.

Her pretty little mouth got puffy and her lipstick smeared.

He didn't relent until he came down her throat.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly rested her head on Tony's shoulder as both men pounded into her. Thomas bit her shoulder as he pumped into her hard. He tangled his fist in her hair.

"That's it, Pretty Baby. She is nice and tight. I bet Mitch never used her like this, he was too much of a pussy."

Kelly whimpered softly as Thomas groaned and came deep in her ass.

Vincent came back into the room.

"Finish up, Tony. We got to take this bitch back to my house, she has more work to do."

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly curled up in the back seat. She tried not to allow herself to cry. She looked back at the blaze.

"I will do what you ask." She offered softly. She laid her back against the seat and tried to rest. She cursed Mitch under her breath. Tom unclicked her seat belt and put her head in his lap.

"Try to sleep, princess." Tom offered softly. He liked Kelly. He hoped Vincent might let him have her. He petted her hair and whispered softly to her, until she fell asleep to the hum of the SUV.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly smoothed her hair and put on her lipstick as they drove away from the estate.

"What is it that you and your boss want from me? I don't have skills that will help with these guys that are cheating you?"

Her voice was smooth and calm but she was afraid. She was just trying to hide it. Tom put his hand on her thigh.

"You are going to distract them, Babygirl." He ran his hand up and down her thigh. "This doesn't have to be all bad. I can take good care of you." He whispered softly.

 

[wideeyedone]

As they drove Kelly applied dark makeup and slithered into one of the slutty outfits he had bought her.

She zipped up the black leather bustier and smoothed her red leather skirt. She wore nothing underneath. She put on the black thigh high boots.

She looked over at him to see if he approved.

 

[wideeyedone]

Kelly's legs shook as she walked in the super high heeled boots. She tugged on her short dress. She bit her lip and smoothed her hair. She took a deep breath and then added a little wiggle to her walk.

She entered the bar that he had told her to go to. There were just two customers. They were sitting and laughing and sipping whiskey.

"Damn..... I haven't seen her before." The taller one said with a leer. His name was Jake, and he was known to like the ladies. His co-worker, Bill, smiled.

"She must be new." Bill stood up and approached Kelly. "Hey, sweet thing.... let us buy you a drink.... three shots of tequilla." He called to the bartender.

Kelly smiled at him. "My friends call me K." She offered flirtatiously.