Hayden sat in the back of the bus for what seemed like hours. She bought the cheapest ticket out of San Diego. At the moment, she was heading towards Las Vegas, anger brewing in her head washed in with the feeling of loss and regret. The grey hound passed the California-Nevada border, and Hayden’s thoughts went back to the events of the past few days.
Rev. Greene was arrested, through in jail. She heard on tv that he was being held without bail. Yet, Hayden was still not a suspect. While being taken into custody, the lazy cop who took her in had gotten sidetracked at the station, and left the unrestrained Hayden on a bench in the lobby, allowing for her to easily escape. And now, now she was on a bus, running from it all.
Mark was also on her mind. His black hair, nicely styled, short, those icy blue eyes, and perfect body. She was just starting to have feelings for him. He was the first person to care about her, and she wanted anything to be with him. But just like her beloved Rev. Greene, Mark was taken from her by the hands of Brook and Will.
She clenched her fists.
“I am going to kill them”, she thought, “They won’t get away. I promise.”

***

Will was shaken up after what happened. He had seen too much for someone as young as him. It had been a few days, and he hadn’t left the house. The sight of Rachel getting killed, Blane and Sam and Mark and–he couldn’t process it.

It was raining that day, and Will sat on the couch. Brook walked downstairs, and sat next to him, cuddling up against his shoulder. He leaned his head on hers and let her stroke his arm. She looked up at him, and kissed his lips.

“You ok?”

“I’ll be fine”.

“I love you”,she sad, and ran her hands through Will’s hair.

Will smiled and kissed her on the lips again. He smiled, as Haley began to rub his thigh, reached under his basketball shorts to feel is dick. He leaned back, and let her pull down his shorts and boxers. His dick now nearly fully erect.

“Brook”, he moaned and put his hands behind his head. She stood in front of him, and leaned forward to stroke his dick.

“What do you want, Will?” she asked, smiling seductively. Kneeling down in front of him.

“Please, Brook”, he moaned. She smiled, and opened her mouth to take the tip of his 6”. Twirling her tongue around his head. She slip her entire mouth over it, gagging a little, but still twirling her tongue all around his dick. She came up, and started to stroke his dick, before focussing on the head.
“Do you like it, Will?” She asked, and he nodded, “Want me to keep going?”

Will nodded again, and Brook started bobbing up and down on his dick. Letting her lips run up and down over the glands on his dick. The taste of cum started to appear in her mouth, and she felt her heart beat, and her pussy began to become wet. She instinctively put a hand down into her shorts and rubbed her clit with her index finger.

Will had his eyes closed, and his mouth was open. He looked down at her, and saw her arm moving up and down. He sat up, and pulled her arm away. She looked up at him confused, and a little angry. But he led her to stand up by her arm, and had her sit on the couch in his place. He knelt in front of her, and pulled off her shorts, then gently started kissing her pussy lips, letting his hands run up her slender tan thighs, finding their way to her ass, where he squeezed and rubbed each firm cheek in his hands. Brook moaned, and spread her legs wide, putting her hands on Will’s hands, and leading him under her shirt. It was a rainy saturday morning Brook didn’t put on a bra, so Will got a handful of her firm B-cup breast. Letting his fingers rub her pink quarter sized nipples. His tongue moved to her clit, and used the tip on his tongue to run back and forth across it. Brook moaned.

“Will”, she moaned, and put her hands on his head. He was rock hard, and feeling her hands keep him down on her pussy. He put his tongue inside her now, and wiggled it around, using his lips to suck her pussy and suck on her clit.

“I’m going to cum, Will”, Brook said and leaned back, letting the feeling come over her, while Will sucked and licked her clit. She arched her back, and pushed her twat forward into Will’s face. He stood up, smiling, and sat next to her on the couch and kissed her neck, letting his hand feel her firm breast from under her shirt.

He still wasn’t wearing shorts or boxers, and his hard dick stood straight up. Haley closed her eyes, and moaned. She loved it when Will would suck on her neck and she laid down on the couch and let him pull her shirt up over her head. She did the same to him, and let her hands run down his tight muscular body. He was on top of her now, and moved her hands onto his pecs. She could feel his dick rubbing up against her stomach.

“Can I?” he asked, holding himself above her with his hands, making his biceps and other arm muscles flex. She ran her hands up and down his lower arms. Will bent down, and began to kiss her neck again.

“Can I?” Will whispered into her ear, still kissing her neck. She felt her spine tingle and her body quiver.

“Keep doing what you’re doing”.

“I’m so hard”, he said, kissing her neck, and started humping her flat and tan tummy. Her skin was soft and warm and felt great on his dick. She reached around, and left his butt. Will’s dick twitched when he felt her warm soft hands running up and down his ass. She put her legs around his waist.

“I’m so hard”, he whispered in her ear.

Brook moaned extra loud now, and arched her back, she pulled Will closer to her body, squeezing his ass as he did. His humping picked up, and she moaned, loving the feeling of his dick rubbing between her faint abs. He kissed her neck again, and moved up, kissing her behind the ear before nibbling her ear lobe.

“Will”, Brook moaned, and threw her head back. Letting him kiss down the side of her neck, and down her throat, nibbling on her collar bone before working his way to her tits, and licking her nipple while squeezing around her breasts.

Suddenly, he moaned, and quivered, and murmured, “Oh no!”

Just like that, Will moaned and winced and shot cum shoot out of his dick, and cover Brook’s stomach, some of it reach her tits. He got up from her, and looked down on his cum, splattered all over his girlfriend’s smooth tan skin. He seemed unpleased and sighed. But Brook didn’t seem to notice. She was caught up in the glow of the incredibly sensual and romantic session she and Will had just had.

Brook smiled and kissed Will on the cheek.

“Did you like that?” She asked.

“It was…okay”, he said, and got up, wiping cum off his abs.

“I think that was the best thing I’ve ever”, she paused and fell back on the couch, “The best”.

“Maybe for you”, Will said under his breath.

“What?” Brook asked.

“Nothing”.

“Will, come on. You came, that thing, whatever we just did was so romantic, and loving, and it felt so good, and-you didn’t have an orgasm did you?”

Will turned to face her, at first he seemed somewhat upset, but his still boyish face quickly turned to surprise when he saw her face.

“Haley”, he said, tapping the side of his neck. Haley frowned, and automatically brought a hand up her neck. She ran into the guest bathroom adjacent to the living room. Flicked on the lights, and saw the enormous hickey imprinted on the side of her neck.

“Oh my god”, she said, gasping, bringing a hand to her neck, “Will!”

That night Lynn came home around six o’clock. She came in the front door, and headed for the living room. She threw her purse on the couch, and plopped herself in the lazy boy armchair next to the couch.

Brook and came downstairs and walked into the living room. A scarf wrapped her neck.

“Hey Lynn”.

“Hey Girl. What’s up”, she said, reaching into the side pocket of the old chair to retrieve the remote. She flicked on the tv, “You know it’s September, right?”

“UH. Yeah”, Brook said, sitting ladylike on the sofa.

“And that we’re in Southern California?”

“Yes?”

“Then why do you have that scarf?”

Brook bit her bottom lip and fidgeted in place. Just then, Will came down, holding three bottles of skin tone cover up, eyeing each as if they were some sort of highly potent and mystical potion.

“Hey, babe, which one do you think-Oh”, he moved the bottles behind his back, “Hey Lynn.

“Let’s see”, she pointed at the scarf, “Okay. Winter clothing”, then to Will, “And skin tone make-up that we all know Brook doesn’t need to wear”.

“Thank you”, Brook meekly said.

“Well, all my suspicions lead me to think that-oh I don’t know. Brook, do you have a hickey?” Lynn said sarcastically.

Will and Brook eyed each other, then looked back at Lynn who rolled her eyes, and got up, pulling Brook’s scarf off her neck, revealing the now silver dollar sized hickey on the side of her neck.

“Well, you now know why I never sit on the couch, and come on guys. This isn’t that bad. Just throw on some make up and get over it”.

***
Hayden got off the bus in Las Vegas, and began to walk around the glowing Vegas strip. What she saw was shocking. Despicable. The sole remainder of an over zealous Cult focused on sexual purity, Hayden could barely believe her eyes.

A billboard advertising an escort service hung above a naked Marilyn-Monroe-isc woman with hardly any clothing.

Hayden gasped, and held a hand to her mouth, “Pornography”, she murmured to the confusion of passerby’s.

She had about four hundred dollars left. A secret stash that the Rev. Greene had stowed away in the old apartment. She had had just enough time to retrieve the money before leaving for Nevada. She sighed, thinking about the reverent. About Mark. She looked around her. All the sinners, drawn in by electronic sex and nudity. She scowled and thought of the reverent. Not to far from here, in this same state, a city was founded that would redeem the world.

“I know what I have to do”, she said, “I won’t let the reverend’s good works got to waste.”

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