Threads: The Island - part 29

Katie and Kara were already waiting for him, chatting with Connor when he got there, and he'd already been briefed on the plans for the next couple of weeks and the tentative months ahead.

The Scotsman was all business as he gave them each a profile, his recommendation for who should run their detail. To Kyle's disappointment, the name on his page wasn't Connor Grant.

"How come you're not doing it?" He asked.

"My team's set up for a different role," He explained. "We only take on clients who are under a specific threat. High-risk work, but we're bloody good at it. None of you fit my criteria."

Threads: The Island - part 28

Kyle grinned. "And later?"

"Hard as you like," She replied, and Kyle felt his cock twitch in anticipation.

He felt her hand reach behind him, holding him inside her and then he felt her move, pulling at him to go with her. It was clumsy, a little awkward, but then he was on top of her, Patricia face down on the bed, Kyle face down on top of her, his cock still inside her tight ass.

"Slowly," She whispered. "Please."

Kyle nodded in the darkness, then grinned as he realised she wouldn't have seen it. He lay down on top of her, brushed the hair from her face and neck and then began to slide his hips up, drawing his cock back an inch or two inside her.

Threads: The Island - part 27

"You sound like you know them," Kara said, looking at Katie, who turned her head away and took a sudden interest in her drink.

"Well?" Kyle asked, trying to divert her back to the lesbian question.

Kara rolled her eyes. "No. I'm not a lesbian, although I have a few dirty secrets from my stripping days. Truth is, I like guys too much."

Katie looked at her in surprise, but Kara continued.

"Anyway, you should know that, Kyle." She said, catching his eye. "After all, I did make you cum in your pants."

Threads: The Island - part 26

The Indian girl shrugged. "The shopping's good for me in either city."

"LA? If I go to New York I can visit my family," Peter suggested.

Lakshmi nodded. "Sure."

"Can I just ask," Kyle said, holding up his hand. "How many of you guys think this is the best approach to take?"

His eyes looked at each of them, getting nods from Heidi and Lakshmi, a smirk from Patricia and a shrug from Garius.

Threads: The Island - part 25

Kyle placed one elbow on the side of the bath, his other hand sliding beneath her, pulling her into him, seeing her eyes narrow as she anticipated him.

"Go on," She moaned, inches from his face and then she smiled hungrily as she felt that first inch probe inside her.

"Give me it."

Kyle pulled with his hand as he pushed with his hips, thrusting into her.

"Fuck!" She moaned, then could say no more as his lips pressed onto hers once more. His hips began to move back and forth, lost in the exquisiteness of her pussy, moving slowly at first, as she rocked her hips to match his movements, then faster as their passion lifted them to new heights.

Threads: The Island - part 24

"Listen, I know we haven't had much of a chance to talk over the last few days, so I wanted to see how you're doing."

Her expression changed, becoming a little flat, unimpressed. "You're coming to check up on me now, Kyle?"

"Not at all. Just wanted to see how you're doing."

"I'm fine."

"You sure?"

"Why are you asking?" She said, a hint of anger in her tone as she faced him. "You've barely spoken to me since you were in here a few nights ago. You held me in your arms until I drifted off to sleep, and then you've barely spoken to me since."

Threads: The Island - part 23

Kyle was feeling pretty pleased with himself for not giving in to temptation last night. At one point he'd woken up, spooned in behind her and as he moved he felt her pushing her ass back into him. It would have been all too easy for instinct to take over, and it had tempted him at the time, but he'd remembered the state she was in, and he didn't want that. If he was going to fuck Patricia, and he really wanted to, he wanted her awake and alert, not drunk and half unconscious.

He frowned and shifted his mind to his coming workout. Kyle was surprised to discover he was really looking forward to it, and had actually missed it last night. He broke into a gentle jog on his way down the path, chuckling as he realised what he was doing.

"You're turning yourself into a gym-junkie, Kyle? Really?"

Threads: The Island - part 22

Edwin then got up to close the ceremony. Several members of staff moved forward and lifted the covered table that Danny Tripps body lay on, revealing a grave, wide and deep and lined with stones and flowers behind it. A ramp had been dug out leading down to it from the north side.

Moving carefully, they wrapped his body in the white cloth that draped the table, and then lifted his body on their shoulders to the head of the ramp, and as everyone gathered around, they laid him to rest on the flowers, then began to gently place stones and more flowers over the corpse until he was completely covered.

Edwin thanked them for coming and bade them return to the main house for refreshments, then added that he would invite them to do as Kyle suggested and share their memories, good and bad, of the man Danny Tripps had been.

Threads: The Island - part 21

Three nods greeted that, with differing degrees of nerves on each face at the thought of meeting all these A-list celebrities and business associates of Danny Tripps.

"Now, Garius will keep you right as to who you should escort to their suite and who can be taken by one of us, or Edwin. Keep your phones handy though, so we can keep letting you know where you need to be and when."

"Sounds like a lot of running around," Kara replied.

"It is," Patricia nodded. "It's going to be like that from ten right through until about three. There'll be spells where nothings happening and spells where you need to be in three places at once. We'll manage it as we go."

"Okay," Kyle said. "What's after that?"

Threads: The Island - part 20

"What's going on?"

"Must be for the funeral," Kyle replied. "Come on."

All the way to the gym they saw staff scrubbing paths or hustling by with boxes or trolleys laden with food. The place was a hive of activity.

Julian was pleased to see Kyle had brought Kara, but she begged off being included, explaining she had her own workout routine and she'd just sort herself out, so the trainer turned his apparently limitless energy on Kyle and spent the next forty minutes coming up with new and inventive ways to make his muscles discover new ways to feel pain.

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