Saviour, chapter 4
Mike: 'So how you getting home? '
Connie: 'Walking'
Mike: 'What... It's to dangerous'
Connie: 'I'll be fine... I only live about a mile away... Just along the beach'
Mike: 'Well... I'm not letting you walk home by yourself... I'll drive you home'
Connie: 'How many drinks have you had? '
Mike: 'Oh shit... Ok then I'll walk you home'
CONNIE LAUGHS
Mike: 'When do you wanna leave? '
Connie: 'Whenever your ready'
Mike: 'Well I don't think I'll have to worry about Tre since he seems to be doing quite well with Alice so... Just let me have one more drink then we'll go'
Connie: 'Ok... I'll have one too'
THEY BOTH ORDER TWO MORE DRINKS, TALK A BIT MORE AND THEN LEAVE, THEY WALK AND TALK LAUGHING MOST OF THE WAY ABOUT STORIES OF TRE GETTING PISSED
Connie: 'Did he really say that to Christina Aguilera? '
Mike: 'Yes'
Connie: 'Well at least one person had the guts to say that she looked like a witch on crack'
Mike: 'She really does look horrid'
Connie: 'Indeed'
THEY WALK DOWN THE PATH AND ON TO THE BEACH
Mike: 'Wow this is a nice place to live'
Connie: 'The sunsets are beautiful... I love it here... It's so peaceful'
Mike: 'How long have you lived here?
Connie: 'About 2 months... Not very long'
Mike: 'Did you move away from Manhattan because of the attack? '
Connie: 'That and I just couldn't handle the traffic'
MIKE LAUGHS
Mike: 'Understandable'
CONNIE RUBS HER SHOULDERS, MIKE NOTICES THIS
Mike: 'Are you cold... Do you want my jacket? '
Connie: 'No... I'm fine'
Mike: 'I don't believe you'
MIKE TAKES OFF HIS JACKET WRAPPING IT AROUND HER
Connie: 'Thanks... It's usually warm... Don't know why it's so cold'
Mike: 'Yeah I know what you mean'
Connie: 'Mike... I never really did thank you for saving me... I'm forever grateful'
Mike: 'That's ok... I'm just glad your ok'
CONNIE STOPS WALKING, MIKE TURNS TO HER
Mike: 'What's wrong? '
Connie: 'Nothing... I just feel a bit unstable... I think I've had a bit too much to drink'
Mike: 'How much did you drink? '
Connie: 'Ummm... Two martini's... A beer... 4 shots of bicardi... And a moonwalker'
Mike: 'Wo... You drunk more than I did'
Connie: 'What did you drink? '
Mike: 'Two beers'
Connie: 'That sucks... If you want I can get you a bottle of vodka to get hammered on'
Mike: 'That sounds nice but I need to walk home'
Connie: 'You can always stay... I owe you that much'
Mike: 'Ok then'
MIKE AND CONNIE WALK A BIT FURTHER BEFORE REACHING HER HOUSE, THEY GO INSIDE GRAB A BOTTLE OF VODKA, SOME TEQUILLA AND DRINK IT WITHIN ABOUT AN HOUR
INT: Connie's house, 1. 15am
CONNIE STUMBLES OUT OF THE HOUSE ON TO THE PATIO LAUGHING, SOON FOLLOWED BY MIKE WHO HAS A SAUCEPAN ON HIS HEAD
Connie: 'You prat'
Mike: 'Seriously... It could be... The new trend'
Connie: 'Yes... The new saucepan line from D&G... It's shiny'
THEY BOTH LAUGH
CONNIE STARTS WALKING DOWN THE STEPS AND ALONG THE BEACH WHILE MIKE TAKES OFF THE SAUCEPAN
Mike: 'Where... You... Going? '
Connie: 'For a walk'
Mike: 'Can... I come? '
Connie: 'Nope'
Mike: 'That's... Unfair'
CONNIE TURNS TO MIKE WITH A GRIN ON HER FACE AND THEN FALLS FLAT ON HER FACE.
MIKE BURSTS OUT LAUGHING, THEN RUNS DOWN THE STEPS TO SEE IF SHE'S OK
Mike: 'Oi... You ok? '
CONNIE DOESN'T SAY ANYTHING AND DOESN'T MOVE CAUSING MIKE TO WORRY
Mike: 'Connie'
MIKE GENTLY ROLLS HER OVER ON HER BACK, STILL SHE DOES NOT MOVE
Mike: 'Oh Jesus'
MIKE LEANS DOWN FURTHER
Connie: 'BOO! '
MIKE JUMPS AND FALLS OVER, SHE LAUGHS
Connie: 'You should have seen your face'
Mike: 'That's not funny... I almost had a heart attack'
MIKE CRAWLS UP NEXT TO HER LYING FLAT ON HIS BACK WHILE SHE ROLLS OVER ON HER SIDE TO FACE HIM
Connie: 'Sorry'
Mike: 'It's ok'
Connie: 'You know... Oh never mind'
MIKE ROLLS OVER
Mike: 'What? '
Connie: 'Don't worry about it'
Mike: 'No tell me'
Connie: 'No'
MIKE ROLLS OVER ON TOP OF HER, PINNING HER DOWN
Mike: 'Tell me or I'll... '
Connie: 'Or you'll do what? '
Mike: 'This'
MIKE LEANS DOWN AND KISSES HER, SHE DOESN'T RESIST AND KISSES BACK PLACING HER HAND BEHIND HIS NECK
MIKE SLIDES ONE HAND UP HER SIDE AND PLACES THE OTHER ON HER BARE THIGH BEFORE THE KISS INTENSIFIES WITH MOUTHS PARTING AND TONGUES DELVING DEEP, CONNIE SLIDES HER HAND DOWN MIKE'S SIDE TO UNDO HIS BELT BEFORE UNZIPPING HIS TROUSERS AND SLIDING HER HAND INSIDE, MIKE MOANS A LITTLE AT THE TOUCH AND THE WARMTH OF HER DELICATE FINGERS, CAUSING HIM TO BREAK THE KISS
Mike: 'Jesus'
CONNIE GRINS FEELING IT GROW; HE KISSES HER DROWNING HIS CRIES OF PURE PLEASURE AS HER HAND SLIDES UP AND DOWN HIS SENSITIVE SKIN. AS SHE CONTINUES HER ACT MIKE SLIDES HIS HAND UP HER THIGH AND UNDERNEATH HER DRESS, SHE GASPS AND SHUDDERS PLACING HER FREE HAND ON HIS SHOULDER, TIGHTENING HER GRIP ON HIS SHIRT, SHE BITES HER LIP
Connie: 'Mike'
MIKE LOOKS DOWN AT HER AS SHE PULLS HIM DOWN TO KISS HER AGAIN, WHILE REMOVING HER HAND AND PULLING DOWN HIS TROUSERS AND BOXERS.
MIKE REMOVES HIS HAND AND PULLS DOWN HER THONG BEFORE LIFTING HIMSELF SLIGHTLY AND SLOWLY PUSHING INTO HER, THEY BASK IN THE WARMTH BEFORE STARTING UP A RHYTHM. BACK AND FORTH, SLOWLY AT FIRST AND BUTTERFLY KISSES IN BETWEEN THEN FASTER, IT WAS UNBEARABLE AND INCREDIBLE, THE FEELING SHOOTING DOWN THEIR SPINES TO THEIR TOES AND BACK UP
CONNIE DIGS HER NAILS INTO MIKE'S BACK TRYING NOT TO CRY OUT WHILE MIKE MOANS INTO HER NECK NOT BEING ABLE TO HOLD BACK ANY LONGER, HER MUSCLES CLAMP AROUND HIM AND HE LETS GO, ARCHING HIS BACK AS HE RELEASES INSIDE HER, LETTING OUT A SLIGHT MOAN. CONNIE GROANS AS SHE FEELS MIKE AND HERSELF CLIMAX TOGETHER, HOLDING ON TO HIM EVEN TIGHTER.
MIKE COLLASPES ON TOP OF HER, HER RIGHT HAND RUNS THROUGH HIS HAIR WHILE THE OTHER STAYS ON HIS BACK, AFTER ABOUT 2 MINUTES HE LIFTS HIS HEAD ACCEPTING A KISS FROM HER SOFT LIPS AND THEN ROLLS OVER ON HIS BACK.
SHE JOINS HIM ROLLING OVER AND RESTING HER HEAD ON HIS CHEST; INSTINCTIVELY MIKE WRAPS HIS LEFT ARM AROUND HER.
THEY SOON FALL TO SLEEP IN EACHOTHERS ARMS, UNDERNEATH THE HEAVENS
Connie: 'Walking'
Mike: 'What... It's to dangerous'
Connie: 'I'll be fine... I only live about a mile away... Just along the beach'
Mike: 'Well... I'm not letting you walk home by yourself... I'll drive you home'
Connie: 'How many drinks have you had? '
Mike: 'Oh shit... Ok then I'll walk you home'
CONNIE LAUGHS
Mike: 'When do you wanna leave? '
Connie: 'Whenever your ready'
Mike: 'Well I don't think I'll have to worry about Tre since he seems to be doing quite well with Alice so... Just let me have one more drink then we'll go'
Connie: 'Ok... I'll have one too'
THEY BOTH ORDER TWO MORE DRINKS, TALK A BIT MORE AND THEN LEAVE, THEY WALK AND TALK LAUGHING MOST OF THE WAY ABOUT STORIES OF TRE GETTING PISSED
Connie: 'Did he really say that to Christina Aguilera? '
Mike: 'Yes'
Connie: 'Well at least one person had the guts to say that she looked like a witch on crack'
Mike: 'She really does look horrid'
Connie: 'Indeed'
THEY WALK DOWN THE PATH AND ON TO THE BEACH
Mike: 'Wow this is a nice place to live'
Connie: 'The sunsets are beautiful... I love it here... It's so peaceful'
Mike: 'How long have you lived here?
Connie: 'About 2 months... Not very long'
Mike: 'Did you move away from Manhattan because of the attack? '
Connie: 'That and I just couldn't handle the traffic'
MIKE LAUGHS
Mike: 'Understandable'
CONNIE RUBS HER SHOULDERS, MIKE NOTICES THIS
Mike: 'Are you cold... Do you want my jacket? '
Connie: 'No... I'm fine'
Mike: 'I don't believe you'
MIKE TAKES OFF HIS JACKET WRAPPING IT AROUND HER
Connie: 'Thanks... It's usually warm... Don't know why it's so cold'
Mike: 'Yeah I know what you mean'
Connie: 'Mike... I never really did thank you for saving me... I'm forever grateful'
Mike: 'That's ok... I'm just glad your ok'
CONNIE STOPS WALKING, MIKE TURNS TO HER
Mike: 'What's wrong? '
Connie: 'Nothing... I just feel a bit unstable... I think I've had a bit too much to drink'
Mike: 'How much did you drink? '
Connie: 'Ummm... Two martini's... A beer... 4 shots of bicardi... And a moonwalker'
Mike: 'Wo... You drunk more than I did'
Connie: 'What did you drink? '
Mike: 'Two beers'
Connie: 'That sucks... If you want I can get you a bottle of vodka to get hammered on'
Mike: 'That sounds nice but I need to walk home'
Connie: 'You can always stay... I owe you that much'
Mike: 'Ok then'
MIKE AND CONNIE WALK A BIT FURTHER BEFORE REACHING HER HOUSE, THEY GO INSIDE GRAB A BOTTLE OF VODKA, SOME TEQUILLA AND DRINK IT WITHIN ABOUT AN HOUR
INT: Connie's house, 1. 15am
CONNIE STUMBLES OUT OF THE HOUSE ON TO THE PATIO LAUGHING, SOON FOLLOWED BY MIKE WHO HAS A SAUCEPAN ON HIS HEAD
Connie: 'You prat'
Mike: 'Seriously... It could be... The new trend'
Connie: 'Yes... The new saucepan line from D&G... It's shiny'
THEY BOTH LAUGH
CONNIE STARTS WALKING DOWN THE STEPS AND ALONG THE BEACH WHILE MIKE TAKES OFF THE SAUCEPAN
Mike: 'Where... You... Going? '
Connie: 'For a walk'
Mike: 'Can... I come? '
Connie: 'Nope'
Mike: 'That's... Unfair'
CONNIE TURNS TO MIKE WITH A GRIN ON HER FACE AND THEN FALLS FLAT ON HER FACE.
MIKE BURSTS OUT LAUGHING, THEN RUNS DOWN THE STEPS TO SEE IF SHE'S OK
Mike: 'Oi... You ok? '
CONNIE DOESN'T SAY ANYTHING AND DOESN'T MOVE CAUSING MIKE TO WORRY
Mike: 'Connie'
MIKE GENTLY ROLLS HER OVER ON HER BACK, STILL SHE DOES NOT MOVE
Mike: 'Oh Jesus'
MIKE LEANS DOWN FURTHER
Connie: 'BOO! '
MIKE JUMPS AND FALLS OVER, SHE LAUGHS
Connie: 'You should have seen your face'
Mike: 'That's not funny... I almost had a heart attack'
MIKE CRAWLS UP NEXT TO HER LYING FLAT ON HIS BACK WHILE SHE ROLLS OVER ON HER SIDE TO FACE HIM
Connie: 'Sorry'
Mike: 'It's ok'
Connie: 'You know... Oh never mind'
MIKE ROLLS OVER
Mike: 'What? '
Connie: 'Don't worry about it'
Mike: 'No tell me'
Connie: 'No'
MIKE ROLLS OVER ON TOP OF HER, PINNING HER DOWN
Mike: 'Tell me or I'll... '
Connie: 'Or you'll do what? '
Mike: 'This'
MIKE LEANS DOWN AND KISSES HER, SHE DOESN'T RESIST AND KISSES BACK PLACING HER HAND BEHIND HIS NECK
MIKE SLIDES ONE HAND UP HER SIDE AND PLACES THE OTHER ON HER BARE THIGH BEFORE THE KISS INTENSIFIES WITH MOUTHS PARTING AND TONGUES DELVING DEEP, CONNIE SLIDES HER HAND DOWN MIKE'S SIDE TO UNDO HIS BELT BEFORE UNZIPPING HIS TROUSERS AND SLIDING HER HAND INSIDE, MIKE MOANS A LITTLE AT THE TOUCH AND THE WARMTH OF HER DELICATE FINGERS, CAUSING HIM TO BREAK THE KISS
Mike: 'Jesus'
CONNIE GRINS FEELING IT GROW; HE KISSES HER DROWNING HIS CRIES OF PURE PLEASURE AS HER HAND SLIDES UP AND DOWN HIS SENSITIVE SKIN. AS SHE CONTINUES HER ACT MIKE SLIDES HIS HAND UP HER THIGH AND UNDERNEATH HER DRESS, SHE GASPS AND SHUDDERS PLACING HER FREE HAND ON HIS SHOULDER, TIGHTENING HER GRIP ON HIS SHIRT, SHE BITES HER LIP
Connie: 'Mike'
MIKE LOOKS DOWN AT HER AS SHE PULLS HIM DOWN TO KISS HER AGAIN, WHILE REMOVING HER HAND AND PULLING DOWN HIS TROUSERS AND BOXERS.
MIKE REMOVES HIS HAND AND PULLS DOWN HER THONG BEFORE LIFTING HIMSELF SLIGHTLY AND SLOWLY PUSHING INTO HER, THEY BASK IN THE WARMTH BEFORE STARTING UP A RHYTHM. BACK AND FORTH, SLOWLY AT FIRST AND BUTTERFLY KISSES IN BETWEEN THEN FASTER, IT WAS UNBEARABLE AND INCREDIBLE, THE FEELING SHOOTING DOWN THEIR SPINES TO THEIR TOES AND BACK UP
CONNIE DIGS HER NAILS INTO MIKE'S BACK TRYING NOT TO CRY OUT WHILE MIKE MOANS INTO HER NECK NOT BEING ABLE TO HOLD BACK ANY LONGER, HER MUSCLES CLAMP AROUND HIM AND HE LETS GO, ARCHING HIS BACK AS HE RELEASES INSIDE HER, LETTING OUT A SLIGHT MOAN. CONNIE GROANS AS SHE FEELS MIKE AND HERSELF CLIMAX TOGETHER, HOLDING ON TO HIM EVEN TIGHTER.
MIKE COLLASPES ON TOP OF HER, HER RIGHT HAND RUNS THROUGH HIS HAIR WHILE THE OTHER STAYS ON HIS BACK, AFTER ABOUT 2 MINUTES HE LIFTS HIS HEAD ACCEPTING A KISS FROM HER SOFT LIPS AND THEN ROLLS OVER ON HIS BACK.
SHE JOINS HIM ROLLING OVER AND RESTING HER HEAD ON HIS CHEST; INSTINCTIVELY MIKE WRAPS HIS LEFT ARM AROUND HER.
THEY SOON FALL TO SLEEP IN EACHOTHERS ARMS, UNDERNEATH THE HEAVENS
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