Bennie and the Ace of Hearts

Chapter 7

Bennie

After our last night together, I was starting to worry that I had asked Adam too many questions about the Cabot case. Was he starting to suspect me? Am I getting careless and leaving clues? God, I was really falling for Adam, if he found out that I was Robin Hood, he would never forgive me, hell he would probably turn me in to his FBI Buddy. His naked body flashed across my mind, that sexy sculped chest, the abs and V cut that lead to that tasty chocolate uncut cock. I swear it did taste like chocolate. I snapped back to reality, I needed to be more careful when talking to Adam, at least until he was done with this case.

I was so happy that he agreed to go to the Children's Hospital fund raiser with me. I knew we would turn heads when we walked in, and I am sure he will look amazing in his new tux. I took him to my favorite clothing store so he could get fitted for his suit. When we arrived at the store, I was pleased to see Chad would be fitting Adam. Chad has fitted me for several suits over the last couple of years, he does a good job, but he is also a huge flirt. Honestly, I think Chad has fondled my balls more that any man I have ever been with. Of course, it is all “by accident” or just an “adjustment” to make sure the pants fit just right. We made our way to the fitting room, and I took a seat along the wall and told Chad to make sure to give Adam a good fitting suit as I gave him a wink. Adam was a little uncomfortable at first, when Chad told him to strip to his underwear and step up on the platform. I just smiled at Adam and told him that Chad was a professional and knew what he was doing. Chad pulled out his tape measure and scribbled notes on a pad as he had his hands all over my man. The look on Adams face when Chad measured his inseam was priceless. Chad soon brought in a pair of pants and a jacket and once Adam had them on, Chad was pinning and marking them to be altered. We selected a couple shirts, ties and other accessories and Chad and I were both disappointed as Adam started to get dressed. Chad told us the tux would be ready Friday afternoon as he left the fitting room. As he walked by me on the way out, he gave me a wink and said, “lucky bastard.” I wasn’t sure if he was talking about me or Adam, because quite honestly, either one of us would be a great catch.

Watching Chad feel up Adam for the last hour caused me to become very horny. We rushed back to Adam’s place and were stripping each other before the door was even closed. My cock was still hard from the show and as soon as I had Adam’s pants off, I saw he was in the same state. We were sucking each other right on the living room floor. We moved so that we could kiss long and hard, Adam was playing with my nipple ring the whole time, a major turn on for me. I worked my hand down his back until my finger found his hot hole. Adam’s moans increased as I worked one, then two of my digits inside of him. I pulled my lips from his and moved down so I use them to replace my fingers. Once I had him good and wet, he raised his leg into the air and my aching cock was soon deep inside its new favorite spot. Our lips locked together again and soon we were both exploding and moaning in extasy.

We were laying on the floor next to each other as our heart rates returned to normal.

Adam sighed, “that Chad sure knows how fit a guy for a suit, huh?”

I giggled, “yes, he does, I requested him when I made the appointment. He never fails to get me worked up every time I need a suit.”

He said, “well, he is… um very thorough.”

I laughed again, “Hey, do you know what would be fun?”

Adam sighed, “you’re going to have to give me a few more minutes to rest, but then I should be good to go.”

I said, “no not that, but yeah we should totally do that again, but I think we should get married and when we go get fitted for our matching suits, we both go commando.”

Adam snickered, “sure, and we make Chad fit us while he is nude too. Wait, did you say we should get married?”

I raised an eyebrow, “I wouldn’t say no if you asked me.”

He stared straight ahead, “hmm.”

I sat up, “no pressure, we have plenty of time to work that out, I think I am sufficiently rested, how about a shower to get things going again?”

We raced to the bathroom and then to the bedroom and slept in each other’s arms.

We woke the next morning to have another hot session of love making, I was going to be out of town for a few days and this would have to last until I was home on Saturday.

Harlow industries had just acquired another factory that made some other part for airplanes, again I wasn’t sure what the part was or what it did, but according to all the number crunchers we should make another couple million dollars a year. Mother was overseas to talk to another company about yet another possible merger, so I was selected to attend the grand opening of the newly renovated plant. Several other VPs and board members were going with me, I had attended these things before. It was going to be three days of smiling for the cameras and listening to local and state politicians thank Harlow Industries for being in their city and state. The evenings would be dinners and cocktails with the plant leadership and other local business leaders. Just your typical dog and pony show. Adam and I did find a little time to at least text a couple times. I really missed him and could not wait to get home so we could be together again.

Finally, Saturday morning came, and we were loaded onto the company jet, I would be back home by early afternoon. I checked with Adam to make sure he picked up his tux and would be ready when I picked him up later this afternoon.

I had made arrangements with my mechanic, Keith, to have the T-Bird gassed and ready to go. Keith owns a local repair shop. I pay him a monthly fee to keep all my cars maintained. Things like oil changed, tires rotated, that sort of thing, he has a key to my garage. He texted me a picture of the T-Bird all washed and ready to go, he is the only other person I trust to drive my cars.

Once I was back in town, I stopped by the Harlow headquarters and dropped off all the ceremonial junk that I had received and updated Fred Tucker, our CEO. Fred and I got along well, he worked for grandfather for thirty years and was made CEO when grandfather passed away. He was loyal and we all trusted him.

I got home and unpacked and went through my mail and checked my email. I took a shower and got into my tux, damn, I was adorable. I sent a text to Adam, letting him know I was on the way, I fired up the T-Bird and pulled onto the street.

I turned the corner and pulled up in front of Adam’s apartment, I looked in my rear-view mirror to check my hair and saw the grill of one of those huge obscene SUVs. Before I could turn around to see why they were so close, my door was pulled open, and I was pushed into the passenger seat. The car lurched forward, and we were speeding down the street. I looked over at the goon that was now driving my car, Jesus what the hell was going on. He looked like he was plucked straight out of central casting, big, ugly, wearing a black suit and dark sunglasses.

I shouted, “what the hell are doing?”

In his thug voice, “just taking you for a little ride, shut up.”

I waved my hand, “oh, hell no, you didn’t just tell me to shut up, and there is no way I am letting you drive my car. Nobody and I mean nobody but me drives this car, pull your ass over right now.”

He pushed my hand away, “shut up little man, you don’t seem to understand, I am the one calling the shots here. My boss wants to have a little talk with you, he is the only one I take orders from.”

I wasn’t backing down, “I don’t give a shit who you or your boss are, that fact remains, you are driving my car, and that is not allowed, you need to pull over and get your fat ass out of my sight.”

He took a corner entirely too fast, “once again, you are not calling the shots right now, you need to shut your hole right now or I will be forced to shut it for you.”

I screamed back, “look here Guido, stop this car and get your fat, greasy hands off my steering wheel.”

We were now in a business area, he yanked the wheel, and we were driving into an alley, once we were out of view of the street, he stopped the car. The big black SUV had followed us down the alley, the driver of the SUV was at my door before we were even at a full stop. I was pulled out of my car and thrown into the back seat of the SUV. The son of a bitch that dared to drive my car jumped into the back with me, put a blindfold across my eyes and tied my hands behind my back, I felt the SUV start to move.

I started my protests again, “you mother fuckers better not be leaving my car sit in this filthy alley and get this damn blindfold off my eyes and untie me. If anything happens to that car, I will kick your ass.”

Guido stuffed a rag in my mouth, “Jesus Christ, I told you to shut the fuck up. We are going for a ride, the boss wants to have a little talk with you. If you tell the boss what he wants to know, we’ll take you back to your stupid fucking car. Now shut up and sit still.”

Who the hell did this guy think he was, and who was his boss? I continued to try to free my hands and spit the rag from my mouth. I pushed with my tongue and the rag fell to my lap, I started to rant once again.

The driver sped up, “Jesus Crist, shut him up.”

Before I could say another word, I felt a fist land across my face and my head hit the side window.

I started to wake up, my jaw and head were sore. When I tried to lift my hand to rub my jaw, I found it tied to the chair I was sitting in. I tried to move and found not only my arms tied, but my legs as well, I was also still blindfolded. I started to pull at my bindings, my movements caused my new enemy to notice.

“Hey Smitty, sleeping beauty is the awake, go get the boss.”

I said, “you son of bitch, let me out of here.”

He said, “relax little man, the boss is on the way, just tell him what he wants to know, and we’ll have you back home in no time.”

I hissed, “I told you, you fucking idiot, I don’t have anything to tell your boss, and if there is one scratch on my car, I will hunt you down.”

He stopped me, “it’s a fucking car, why are you so worried about it? Hell, we left the keys in it, some kids are probably out on a joy ride with it right now.”

I was even more pissed now, “I swear to God Guido, if that is true, once I get out of here and I find my car, your fucking nuts will be hanging from the rear-view mirror.”

I heard him laugh as I lunged forward, only succeeding in knocking my chair over. As I lay on the floor, I heard a door open, “there he is boss.”

The boss said, “who the hell is that?”

Guido said, “it’s the guy you told us to grab.”

Boss yelled, “you morons, the guy I told you to grab is a black guy, I told you to go to his office and wait for him there.”

Smitty said, “we did go to his office, the guy there said that he was going to some fancy event, and we would find him in his tux and driving an old T-Bird. This is that guy.”

Boss screamed, “this is not Edwards, Jesus Christ, you two couldn’t find your own dicks in your underwear. Fuck what I am going to do with this guy?”

Guido asked, “you want us to take him back to his car, boss?”

Boss hissed, “oh sure, and the first thing he does is run to the cops, use your head you idiot. God damn it, I need to think, fuck you guys are going to be the death of me. Shit, just take him to the back room and make sure you lock the damn door. I got to go figure this out.”

Shit, they were trying to get Adam, that damn Dallas must have told them Adam was going to the hospital in my car. God I’m glad Adam wasn’t outside waiting when I pulled up.

Guido stood me up and untied my feet, “come on we need to put you somewhere else.”

I laughed in his face, “are you sure you know where the right room is? From what I just heard you two aren’t the brightest bulbs in the pack and the boss isn’t very happy with you right now.”

He pushed me into another room, “shut up asshole.” I heard the door slam shut behind me as I stumbled into a wall. I tried to gain my bearings, I slowly felt along the floor with my feet to see if I could find out what, if anything was in the room. I heard what I thought sounded like sobbing.

I paused, “is someone there?”

Between sobs, “yes, I’m here.”

I walked toward the voice, “I’m Bennie, who are you?”

Sniff, “I’m Gavin.”

I sat on the floor next to him, “hey Gavin, are you blindfolded like I am?”

He sniffed again, “no, I can see you.”

I said, “can you reach my blindfold to take it off?”

I felt him stand, “I think so.” Suddenly, I saw light and had to squint until my eyes adjusted. I turned to Gavin, he looked to be about 15 or 16, had shoulder length sandy blonde hair, and tears still in his brown eyes.

I looked into his eyes, “are you ok Gavin?”

He nodded, “yeah, I guess I’m ok.”

I asked, “how long have you been here?”

He though a minute, “I’m not sure, maybe like two hours.”

Our hands were still tied behind our backs, we tried to untie each other but the knots were too tight. We sat next to each other on the floor, our backs to the wall. I saw Gavin’s head start to bob up and down.

I said, “hey Gavin, are you ok?”

He leaned against me, “my blood sugar is getting low, I need something to eat or my insulin.”