Deviance Becomes Her by Mallory West Read Free Book Online Page B

bathing suit cover up, buttoning the few buttons. She really did not need any more sun, but just wanted to lie out there for a while. She put on her aviators and quietly slid the large glass door open and walked out onto the expansive patio to a chaise lounge. Settling herself down, she took a large sip of her drink. Ahhhh, she thought, I could get used to this.  
    With her eyes closed and in a semi-relaxed state of mind, she did not notice the back gate open. He had waited for quite awhile, formulating his plan after having found just what he needed in his glove box. So all he had to do was wait for the opportune time. Peeking through the foliage through the wrought iron fence, he could see the pool area pretty clearly. Lo and behold, his prize came into view!  
    Conrad went into action. He had a backup plan if something or someone interrupted, but by God, this could be the chance he had been waiting for. He would deal with whatever , when or if, it happened. He walked quickly across the lush green lawn and approached Pam lightly dozing on the lounge. He licked his lips, as he took in her long, lithe legs, slightly parted, as she lay dead, NO! Sleeping! he corrected himself.  
    He sat himself down on the lounge beside her. She sensed him and opened her eyes. “Oh, hi!” she said, surprised to see him as she thought it might have been Barbie. “What are you doing here, I thought you went home?”
    “ I came back. I wanted to talk some things over with James. Is he around?”
    “ He is sleeping right at the moment…we’re all pretty tired and were resting. I can go get him—”
    “ No!” Conrad placed his hand on her arm. She looked down at his hand and he quickly took it back. His eyes tried to convey an apology. “I mean, no, no need to wake him. It can wait. So did you enjoy yourself on the boat?” He asked casually and relaxed back on the lounge. This may take a bit of time , he thought with slight concern.
    “ I did. It was…well, different. I’ve been thinking about it a lot since we got back.” She shifted her butt a little on the lounge. This man had been inside of her, licking her pussy, doing things to her she had never imagined. She should not be feeling uncomfortable, but Conrad did that to her, made her feel uneasy being alone with him. She reached for her glass and took a sip.
    “ So when are you and your friend heading back home?” he feigned interest.
     
    Conrad lounged beside her, listening to her talk about L.A. as if he gave a shit. He nodded his head at the appropriate times, letting her ramble on about her job and such. What a good-looking cunt , he thought to himself. I need the opportunity to slip this into her glass. Dammit! Do something!  
    “ Hey! I don’t mean to be a pain, but would you mind getting me a glass of water? Is that what you're having, or is it spiked?” He indicated with sly grin and a nod of his head towards her frosty glass.
    “ Oh sure, it’s just water. Give me a sec.” She rose to go into the house. Once she disappeared through the glass door, he made his move, furtively pulling the packet of prepared powder from his pocket and pouring it into her glass. He lay back innocently on the lounge waiting for his water.
    “ Here ya go,” said Pam, handing the tall glass over to Conrad. She kept her cover up gathered in the front so he wouldn ’ t get a peek at her body.  
    “ Thank you so much.” He raised his glass to her. “Toast? To the next party? If by chance you and Barbie make it back sometime for another visit.”
    “ Yes.” She raised her glass to his. “I think we’d like that a lot.” They both took a healthy sip.
    Conrad lay next to her snatching glances at the second floor of the mansion. He wondered how much time he had left. She had taken a few more sips of her water. Maybe he should just go for it…get her out to the driveway.
    “ Say, I just bought a new car, would you like to see it? Let me know what you think of the color? I