A Harsh Reality Pt. 04byAshiraDatya©
Sorry that it's taken so long for me to update this story; I need to get my focus back and find some new inspiration. Hope you like it.
"What do you want Malachi?" Miriam asked.
"I just wanted to see how you were doing. You've refused to call me back," Malachi answered, leaning against the frame of the door.
"I'm fine. There's nothing to talk about," Miriam told him, refusing to meet his eyes. Malachi pushed his way past her and walked into the living room.
"So it was negative?" Malachi asked.
"What was negative?" Miriam asked.
"The test," Malachi reminded her.
"I haven't taken one," Miriam murmured.
"Why not?" Malachi wanted to know.
"I forgot," Miriam admitted. He handed her a paper bag. "Mal," Miriam grumbled.
"Take it," Malachi told her. Miriam took the bag, peered inside and headed into the bathroom.
"Well?" Malachi asked when Miriam returned from the bathroom.
"What result are you hoping for?" Miriam wanted to know.
"I'm kind of hoping it's positive, but I know that wouldn't be a good idea," Malachi admitted.
"I'm sorry Mal ..." Malachi held his breath as he tried to read the expression on Miriam's face. "It was negative," Miriam told him quietly, offering the test as proof. Malachi nodded and gave a small sigh, of relief or disappointment, Miriam didn't know.
"How's the job?" Malachi asked.
"Going well. I have something for you to take to Ari," Miriam said. She reached into the hidden compartment in the ottoman and pulled out a large envelope. "Good luck figuring out what this means," Miriam added.
"Thanks. Be careful Miri, please," Malachi said softly.
"I will," Miriam promised. She watched silently as Malachi walked out of the apartment and closed the door behind him.
Miriam woke up and smiled when she saw William asleep next to her. There was a delicious ache between her thighs and flashbacks of their love making danced through her head. William was a passionate but gentle lover. He was different from Malachi, but he had been just as gentle and caring with her as Malachi had. She watched as William's eyes fluttered open.
"Morning," William said with a broad smile.
"Morning," Miriam murmured with a blush.
"How do you feel?" William asked.
"I'm a bit sore," Miriam admitted. William sat up and reached for the phone.
"Mercedes will be up within the hour to give you a massage and Georgia is on her way up with your breakfast. I'll see you at the office later today," William told her. He pressed a kiss against her swollen lips, slid out of bed and disappeared into the bathroom.
"Do you want to get out of here for awhile?" William asked.
"What?" Miriam asked.
"A vacation. There's a great resort in Ontario on the Georgian Bay called Port Severn Lodge. It's an all inclusive resort. Let's on on a vacation," William suggested.
"We can't go to Canada Will," Miriam murmured.
"Why not?" William wanted to know. Miriam stared at him in surprise.
"You haven't heard?" Miriam asked.
"Heard about what?" William asked impatiently.
"The giant cement wall that the Canadians put up along the border. They've closed off all the gates. The only way in now is a flight from Europe," Miriam answered.
"Why?" William asked, dumbfounded. Miriam studied him closely.
"You really don't know?" Miriam asked.
"Know what?" William inquired.
"Ask your father for permission to tour one of his campuses," Miriam told him. William picked up the phone and dialed his father's phone number.
"We're to meet him at this address in an hour," William said, jotting down the address he was given.
"I know how to get there," Miriam told him, her heart racing. She knew it was going to be hard to witness other Jews in a concentration camp without blowing her cover; she could only hope that William wasn't like his father.
"What kind of campus is this?" William wanted to know as he stared at the cement and wire gate in front of him. "This looks like something out of a World War Two movie," he added.
"That's because it is sir," a soldier said. "Your father is waiting in the observation room," he added, opening the gate.
"What is she doing here?" William senior asked, pointing to Miriam.
"I asked her to come along," William junior answered, tightening his grip on her hand.
"You must be getting serious then," his father observed.
"Yes," his son agreed. Miriam gave a small smile which fade as a young woman was led into the other part of the observation room. "What is this?" William junior asked.
"This young woman was caught having sex with another inmate. She is here to be punished," his father answered as a large soldier large enough to give the Hulk a run for his money walked over to the terrified woman. Miriam swallowed hard as she noticed the soldier was naked from the waist down.
"What is going to happen to her?" Miriam wanted to know.
"Just watch," William senior said with a smirk. Miriam stifled a cry of distress for the young woman as they watched the large soldier ripped the girl's tattered dress from her body and pushed her on her stomach over the table before thrusting his thick cock deep within her. Miriam turned away as the girl screamed in pain as the soldier's cock thrust in and out of her savagely, tearing the delicate folds.
"It seems that your girl doesn't have enough guts to marry a Chancy," William senior said with an arrogant laugh.
"This is insanity father! Stop this now!" William junior demanded.
"I am still your father and I gave you everything you have," his father warned him, the look on his face told his son that all it would take was a snap of his fingers for all that William junior held dear.
"Hi," Malachi said, leaning against the door jam of her apartment. Miriam jumped and placed her hand on her heart.
"What are you doing here?" Miriam wanted to know.
"I had to see you. How are you?" Malachi's heart was pounding in his chest as he fought his desire to take her where she sat. Miriam stood up and glanced behind him.
"Where's Ari?" Miriam countered. Malachi shrugged.
"He went back to the camp. To be with Lucy," Malachi answered. He began looking for bugs.
"There aren't any bugs," Miriam murmured.
"How do you know?" Malachi asked. She held up a small device. "William give you that?" he wanted to know.
"Yes," Miriam answered.
"How convenient," Malachi spat.
"What do you want Mal?" Miriam asked.
"When will you call me Chi?" he wanted to know, with just a slight flinch.
"When this is over and you stop acting like an overbearing ass," Miriam answered. Malachi sighed and reached for Miriam's hand.
"I wanted to see if you were alright," Malachi said finally.
"I'm fine. I'm on edge and tired. William and I toured one of his campuses yesterday," Miriam answered.
"How bad?" Malachi asked.
"The inmates aren't as gaunt as they were during World War Two, but one of the female prisoners was caught having sex with one of the male prisoners so Chancey senior had one of the soldiers rape the girl while we watched from an observation room," Miriam whispered. Malachi gave her a tight hug and only pulled away when there was a knock on the door.
"Will, hi," Miriam said with a shy smile.
"I just wanted to see how you were doing," William said, glancing at Malachi curiously.
"Will, this is Martin. Martin, Will," Miriam introduced. It took all of Malachi's will power to keep from strangling the man in front of him.
"Nice to meet you," William said, reaching out to shake Malachi's hand.
"Like wise," Malachi said. Miriam swallowed, hoping William couldn't tell that Malachi was lying.
"How are you doing?" William asked again.
"I get chills when I think about what we saw yesterday, but I'm okay," Miriam murmured.
"I'm sorry you had to see that. If I had known he had that planned, I wouldn't have taken you with me," William apologized. "In fact, I had no idea that things were that bad in the campuses," he added.
"I thought you were the new leader of the country," Malachi said, giving William a curious look.
"I am, but in name only. My father and his friends are really running things, they just wanted a young face for the public appeal," William answered.
"So you have nothing to do with anything?" Malachi asked in disbelief.
"No. I mean, I grew up being taught that the Jewish people were a drain on society and not to be trusted, but I've never personally met anyone Jewish before, so I don't know if my father was being truthful or not," William admitted. Miriam and Malachi looked at each other and she hoped their surprise didn't shine through. Malachi's cell phone rang and he snapped it open.
"What is it Alan?" Malachi asked.
"I take it William is in the apartment," came Ari's reply.
"Yes, that's right. How's Lucy?" Malachi asked. Ari's reply made Malachi grin. "We'll be there as soon as possible," Malachi told Ari. Malachi hung up the phone and turned to Miriam. "Lucy's having the baby and wants us to go back home," he told Miriam. Miriam smiled and her eyes lit up with excitement as she turned towards William.
"I know we have plans for today, but Lucy's had a hard time with the pregnancy and I should be there. I would invite you with me, but the town I grew up in doesn't like outsiders," Miriam murmured.
"Understood," William said. He gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Call me when you get back. I'll take care of things at the office," he added before walking out the door.
"You've slept with him, haven't you?" Malachi asked after they stopped at a hotel for the night.
"Yes," Miriam admitted after a moments hesitation.
"Did he hurt you?" Malachi wanted to know, unable to keep the hurt off of his face.
"No, he was very gentle," Miriam answered.
"I thought you loved me," Malachi said bitterly.
"It's complicated," Miriam whispered.
"I love you Miri. I just want you to be happy," Malachi told her. Tears filled Miriam's eyes and he gave her a tight hug.
"I'm so confused right now Chi. With William being the spokesman for the new regime, there's something about him that makes me think he's not who we thought he is," Miriam's voice cracked as the tears streamed down her face.
"Do you love him?" Malachi asked.
"I don't know," Miriam admitted. Malachi sighed and kissed her.
"What do you want right now?" Malachi asked. Miriam kissed him again.
"Love me Chi, please," Miriam whispered. Malachi groaned as Miriam unsnapped his pants, reached inside and cupped his cock in her hand.
"Tell me something. When you had sex with him, did you use birth control?" Malachi asked, his head fighting his heart. Miriam felt her heart clench when Malachi pulled away from her. "Did you?" Malachi asked again.
"We didn't use a condom," Miriam whispered.
"I can't be with you until this is over Miri. Not when there is a chance you carry his child; not when there is a chance you're falling in love with him," Malachi said hoarsly. He stood up, walked into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him.
"Wake up, we're here," Malachi said, shaking Miriam awake as they pulled into the compound. Miriam smiled and rubbed her eyes, anxious to see her father and Hannah.
"Were you seen?" Liam asked as he met the car.
"No. I made sure to take the long way," Malachi answered. He smiled when he heard Hannah's shriek as she came running down the hill.
"How's Lucy?" Miriam asked.
"Resting comfortably. She and Ari had a boy. I got to help with the delivery," Hannah answered excitedly.
"Wow," Miriam murmured. She linked arms with her sister and followed Hannah back to camp.
"Any problems?" Liam asked Malachi as he helped the younger man unload their bags.
"Miriam and William Chancey Jr. have had sex. I think Miriam's falling in love with him," Malachi answered.
"That poses a problem. What do you think about him?" Liam wanted to know.
"He seems like a nice guy, misguided, but nice. He and Miriam toured one of the campuses the day before yesterday and according to Miriam, he was as surprised as she was to see what was going on, if not more surprised considering Miriam's knowledge of World War Two type activities," Malachi answered.
"Does he care for Miriam?" Liam asked.
"It appears so, yes," Malachi said with a sigh. They finally reached the compound and found Miriam waiting outside of Ari and Lucy's cabin.
"C'mon slow poke," Miriam said to Malachi. Malachi growled playfully and followed Miriam into the cabin.
"Hey," Ari said quietly when Miriam and Malachi walked into the cabin.
"This pregnancy worked to our advantage," Malachi joked with a grin. Miriam and Ari slugged Malachi in the shoulder.
"Glad to know my sex life helped," Ari said dryly.
"How's Lucy feeling?" Miriam wanted to know.
"Ask her yourself," Ari answered. Miriam darted around Ari and walked into the bedroom.
"Hey Lu," Miriam said with a smile.
"Hi." Lucy smiled at her friend and motioned for Miriam to sit on the edge.
"He's beautiful," Miriam murmured. Lucy smiled.
"How's the mission?" Lucy wanted to know.
"Confusing. I don't think the William Chancy we see every where is behind all of this, I think his father is," Miriam answered. She quickly and quietly filled her friend in on what had been happening and Lucy gave a sympathetic smile.
"I wish I could make things easier for you," Lucy murmured. Miriam studied the baby and smiled when his eye lids fluttered open to reveal stunning green eyes. Miriam glanced up when Malachi walked in and sat down in the chair beside the bed.
"What are you thinking Miri?" Malachi wanted to know.
"I'm wondering if I didn't make a mistake having the abortion," Miriam whispered.
"You would have been happy having his baby?" Malachi asked, his eyes wide with surprise.
"It wasn't the baby's fault that his father was a rat bastard," Miriam said softly. Lucy gave her friend's hand a squeeze.
"When it's your true time to be a mother, you'll know it," Lucy told Miriam.
-Six months later-
"Are you going to stay at work today?" Janice snapped.
"Leave her alone Janice, she's been sick," William scolded, walking up to the reception area.
"I'm going to try. Do you need me today?" Miriam asked. William gave a wolfish grin.
"Yes, actually. Why don't you come into my office," William suggested.
Miriam followed William into his office. "What do you need?" Miriam asked as William closed the door behind them. William pulled Miriam to him and kissed her hard.
"I need you, I've missed you," William growled as he tore at her clothes.
"Will, not here," Miriam hissed, her eyes wide with fear.
"I won't hurt you," William promised. His hands dropped to her breasts and fondled them gently, squeezed her nipples as he kissed her again. Miriam's arms locked around his neck as she kissed him back.
"Will," Miriam whispered when he tore his lips from hers and began sucking on a nipple, sending pleasure rippling through her. "Will, we can't do this here." Will pulled away from her breast once and gave her an amused smile.
"I'm the boss here Mira, I can do whatever I want," William reminded her before he latched back on to her nipple again. His hands slid to her bottom and squeezed her butt cheeks before he gently eased her skirt down her legs.
"Oh God!" Miriam whimpered when his fingers brushed by her clit.
"Relax," William mumbled, his lips still around her breast. She cried out loudly when he thrust three of his fingers in and out of her. Miriam felt her knees start to weaken as the intensity of her pleasure grew. William helped her over to the couch on the far wall of his office, without looking up or removing his fingers from within her now drenched pussy.
"Will!" Miriam gasped, digging her fingers into William's back. William chuckled and moved his mouth to her other breast. After several moments of lavishing attention on Miriam's rock hard nipple, he dragged his lips down her chest and abdomen before placing a tender kiss on her inner thigh. "More, please!" Miriam gasped, raising her hips a little. Will chuckled but obliged. While he thrust his fingers in and out of her, Will nibbled and sucked lightly on her clit. Miriam dragged her fingers up Will's back and dug them into his hair. She gripped his hair so tightly that Will actually winced a little, but he never abandoned his assault on her dripping center. William pulled his lips away for a moment, looked at her and as his fingers made contact with her g-spot, he gave her a devilish grin. "Cum for me love," William commanded, his voice rough with passion. Miriam's orgasm crashed over her and she cried out loudly; a gasp followed when William continued to suck hard on her clit. He removed his fingers from Miriam's body and pulled his slacks and boxers off and let them drop to the floor before looking up at her. "Cum for me again," William instructed, delving his tongue and fingers deep with in her. Miriam's eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat before a tiny scream emerged. While she was still caught in the grips of the orgasm, William removed his fingers and tongue, positioned his rock hard cock at her opening and thrust inside hard and fast. Miriam's eyes closed and moaned loudly at the sensations of William pounding in and out of her hard. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and held him close, her hips met him thrust for thrust. Miriam moaned loudly when she felt a third orgasm forming inside her; William kissed her hard, his tongue mingled with hers as he began thrusting in and out of her faster and harder. William slid his hands under her behind, pushing her further into him as he shouted loudly as he came deep within her. They lay against each other, panting hard, wrapped up in each other and hardly noticed as the door to the office opened.
"Janice was right, you are fucking the little whore." Miriam gasped and blushed when she saw William Chancey Sr. standing in the doorway of the office.
"Mira isn't a whore," Will said without moving. He did not want to give his father any way of seeing Miriam's naked body.
"I need to speak with you William, alone," his father announced. William sighed, not wanting to let go of Miriam.
"I'll meet you in your office in five minutes," Will replied. William Senior nodded and walked out of the office. Will turned back to Miriam and kissed her gently. "I'll be back soon. Wait for me here okay?" Will asked. Miriam nodded and watched Will dress before leaving the office. The moment he was gone, Miriam grabbed her clothes and her purse and headed for the bathroom.
"Mira, where are you?" Will asked ten minutes later, trying to contain his anger. After a few moments, he found her crying on the bathroom floor. "What's wrong?" Will wanted to know, some of his anger dissipating.
"What did your father want?" Miriam asked, trying to gain her composure.
"To tell me that you've been lying to me," Will answered, his anger returning. Miriam's head snapped up with a gasp. "He told me that you're Jewish. Please tell me he's lying," Will pleaded. Miriam began crying again and Will's heart sank. "He wasn't lying, was he?" Will wanted to know. Miriam shook her head.
"He wants to send you to one of the campuses," William told her. Miriam made a noise of fear.
"Please no!" Miriam whispered.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't give you over to him," Will demanded. Miriam opened her mouth to answer, but at the last second, turned and made it to the toilet just in time. "Mira, what's going on with you?" Will asked when she was done retching. Miriam shook her head and lay her head against the cool porcelain of the toilet. "Mira?" William asked again, turning her back to face him.