FACADE
"Get off her, lad!" he pushed the bloke away from her.
"What the fuck!" the blonde fell down.
Then he grabbed Allie's arm, trying to gain position to erect himself.
"I said get off her!" he shouted again and his hand slapped the blonde.
"Stan! What the hell are you doin'?" Allie raised her upper body, her eyes glared at him.
He seemed perplexed, he watched her in disbelief. Like the sight he was looking at was too horrified to be noticed. No words out from his mouth.
Allie’s face changed more darker, then she pulled again the blonde close to her. Her lips moved on his neck then up to his lips and again down licking and kissing his chest, stomach to his pubic hair.
Impatiently Stan pulled her arm, dragged her away from the blonde, forcing her to face him.
“Get dress, Allie! He’s lookin’ for you!”
“See if I care!” Allie moved her arm away from him.
And again she dragged the blonde, got his lips and pulled him with her down onto the bed. They kissed brutally and passionately.
Again the door burst open and this time two burly males with dark curly hairs entered in a rush. Paulie and Alfie …..to be continued.