THE DISTRICT-34 A Breed Apart
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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SOUTH PHILLY
21 yr old Elliott McConnell pulled up into the lot of a shopping center, and parked. Checking his text message, he was at the correct place at the correct time. He turned off his car just as he saw a police patrol car pull into the lot and stop right in front of him.
Elliott recognized the officer immediately, as he got out of his car and walked over to the patrol car. "Get in!" said the officer behind the wheel. Elliott got into the passenger's seat, as the officer pulled in BEHIND the shopping mall, throwing the gears into park.
"I don't have a lot of time..." said the cop, unzipping his pants. "...I'm supposed to meet my fiancé for lunch...!"
"Don't worry, I'll be quick!" said Elliott, putting his face down in the officer's lap.
"I'm only doing THIS because Kelley's stopped having SEX with me until after we're married...!" said the officer, groaning softly after feeling Elliott's warm mouth wrap around his raw sausage. "Yeeeaahh..., you're NOT gonna tell my little brother about this, are you...?"
"Jake...?" asked Elliott, lifting his head for a moment. "No..., your secret's safe with ME, John...!" he assured, before taking the white man's dick back into his mouth.
"umm..." moaned John, closing his eyes as Elliott swallowed him whole, then started to bob. "...I wouldn't want any confusion on his part..." continued John, trying to justify getting HEAD from a guy. "...I mean, I KNOW I'm not gay..., I just need my cock sucked, you know...?"
Elliott had heard THAT line before. How many niggas had he blown in the HOOD [and college] that wasn't gay? If only guys could relax and allow themselves to enjoy the pleasures of another man without all the bullshit explanation! WHO CARES if you're gay or not? Just sit back and enjoy the blow job! –thought Elliott.
Elliott had his suspicions about John Valentine anyway. Since sucking his dick in the cop's bar restroom [chap-23], John's been blowing his cell phone up with text messages asking to meet him in various spots for more blow jobs. Elliott complied because he liked sucking `straight' guys off [even str8 acting guys], however John seemed to be showing more interests in his ass, as he had begun reaching over to squeeze and caress his ass while he was bent over in the car seat.
John Valentine was the oldest of three police officer brothers. With a history of cops in the family [dating back to his father and grandfather], all John knew was how to be a rough tumble police officer, taking no shit and calling names. By the time he was 10 he was an expert on the firing range, and already knew how to defend himself against pedophiles and thugs. He'd been suspended from school a dozen times from beating up bullies, having the innate desire to protect the weak. He got his first blow job from a guy in school who was being violated by a bigger guy. John didn't realize at the time that the older dude had his dick down the boy's throat [in an empty back hall of the school that was rarely used except by students getting to class]. John was on his way to the restroom with a hall pass, when he heard choking and harsh whispering. He walked up on the back of the bigger boy [facing away from him up inside a small cubbyhole], with another boy on his knees in front of him. Hey...what're you doing back here...?' asked John, interrupting their tryst. Fuck OFF, dipshit!' cursed the older boy. John heard the other boy choking, and thought the bigger boy was strangling him in the corner. John defended the weaker boy by spinning the older boy around, and clocking him across the face. The older boy fell backwards into the lockers [holding his jaw], then took off running, trying to zip his pants as he ran. THAT'S when John noticed the older boy's spit wet erection sticking out of his pants as he tried to tuck it back in on the fly. John looked over into the cubbyhole and notice Kerry Neilson [rumored to be the school's first openly known fag] on his knees. Thanks for that...!' said Kerry, never having had anyone defend him before. No problem!' said John, about to walk away. I uh...' started Kerry, catching John's attention. ...I could...take CARE of that for you, if you want...?' asked Kerry, motioning towards the hardon tenting John's crotch. John looked down, not realizing he had grown a boner once realizing what he walked into. Thinking back on catching the big guy getting blown in the hallway, then looking over at Kerry Neilson's wet tempting pink lips...John unzipped his pants and stood in front of the boy, presenting his 14 yr old cock for its first blow job. He closed his eyes when he felt Kerry's hot wet mouth wrap around his cock, and groaned involuntarily when he felt the mouth sliding up and down his hard shaft. So THIS was what the older guy was feeling? –he thought to himself as he started to fuck Kerry's mouth. He blew his load in a matter of minutes, painting his load down the back of Kerry Neilson's throat. At 14 Kerry already had the makings of being an accomplished cocksucker [see Gay Roommate in Prolific Author's section of Nifty.org by clicking on NPhillydogg]. He licked his lips clean as he smiled up at John Valentine [with adoring admiration in his eyes], as John stepped back and zipped up. The school bell rang soon after, signifying a change of classes as students started to fill the halls. John ran back to class, avoiding Kerry every chance he got, not wanting to be aligned with the school's cocksucker!
Elliott could feel John's hand trying to snake down the back of his pants, and reached down to unloosen the snaps to allow entry. Once opened, John was able to slip his hand down into the seat of Elliott's trousers to grope his bare ass. His dick stiffened harder when his fingers crept into Elliott's ass crack, toying with his anus. John wanted to stick his cock in the handsome black boy's asshole so bad, but it seemed so GAY. Getting blow jobs from fags was ONE THING, butt fucking one was another. John wasn't sure he wanted to go that route, but at the same time he really wanted to stick something hot and tight.
Pulling his hand out of Elliott's pants, he suckled his middle finger before shoving his hand back down into his pants, shoving his finger into the vulnerable asshole.
"Ooohhh..." moaned John, loving the way EL's asshole felt around his digging finger, easing it in and out to simulate his dick as Elliott's hot mouth moved up and down his hard shaft. "I'm about to CUM...!" he announced, shoving his finger IN up to the third knuckle. Elliott gasped as he leaned forward and swallowed the dick whole. "AARRRHHHH...!! Fuck yeah, swallow that cum load...!" grunted John, thrashing about as the cum shot from his dick. Elliott felt the load shot directly down his throat as John wiggled his finger around in his rectum, pretending it was ASS he was coming inside.
Elliott continued sucking until he managed to drink ALL of John's potent sperm, before lifting up off his lap. John removed his embedded finger, then tended to tucking his satisfied penis and zipping his pants.
"I hate a blow and go, but..." he said, suggesting he move on.
Elliott purposely rubbed the stiff erection in his pants, catching John's attentions. John subconsciously licked his lips when Elliott pulled his light skin prick from his pants and started stroking. John looked around to make sure no one was near, before reaching over to stroke Elliott's boner. Elliott released his dick as John's hand covered it. He started stroking, squeezing the hard shaft between his fingertips as he rubbed it up and down. Elliott eased back in the passenger's seat as John's hand stroked him expertly. After a few minutes he leaned over and kissed the head, swabbing it with his tongue before taking it into his mouth.
Elliott ran his fingers through John's hair, stroking the soft black tapered back as John started to bob, suckling his mouth up and down the hard shaft. Elliott knew John wasn't very experienced at dick sucking, but stayed hard simply because of the thrill of getting blown by a straight man. Soon he had both hands on John's head, bouncing his face in his lap while thrusting up into his face. John gagged a couple of times, but managed to keep about half of Elliott's 9" erection in his mouth as spittle dribbled down the thrusting shaft.
Elliott already knew from previous experience that John wanted the load, even if he couldn't bring himself to ask for it. He reached down and started stroking his dick while John polished the head. When he was ready to cum, John's mouth sopped the spurting seed up, drinking what he could before the flow finally stopped.
Afterwards John was always cut & dry and distant. Elliott watched him grab some lunch napkins from the glove compartment, then started to clean his face in the rearview mirror.
"You'd best get out HERE..." he said, avoiding eye contact. "...someone might've seen me pick you up earlier and wonder what we've been doing back here all this time...! I'll exit out the OTHER end...!"
"Right." said Elliott, zipping his pants before getting out.
Before he could even completely slam the door shut, John had put the patrol car in drive and was taking off...
"STRAIGHT BOYS...!" complained Elliott, walking back to his car...
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PRECINCT-23
Police detective partners: Malik Jones and Maleece Cortez often worked narcotics and undercover, but with budget cuts and downsizing, they sometimes got bogged down with cases of paperwork. Not every day is spent working the streets, sometimes they get stuck indoors catching up on PW for records and court dates.
"You feel like going out for a bite to eat...?" asked Malik, looking up at the clock and needing a break after working 10 cases in a row.
"Can't..." said Maleece, staring his partner face to face from across his desk [Malik and Maleece's desks faced each other]. "...I have a date with Jane...!" [Maleece's codename for: JAKE].
"You two have been eating out A LOT [code word for: fucking in public] together..." noticed Malik. "...are things rekindled...?"
Maleece got up from his desk, closing and stacking finished folders as if racing against the clock.
"This meeting in public places for..., --lunch, is really helping out our relationship a lot...!" admitted Maleece. "It's really exciting to see if we can finish..., --eating, before someone walks in and catches us...!"
"Sounds like a lot of indigestion to me...!" joked Malik, taking a STAB at his partner. "Where're you meeting this time...?"
"Some Pool Hall Jake picked out...!!" answered Maleece, absentmindedly as he searched for his car keys.
"In the HOOD...?" questioned Malik, with raised brows. "That's kinda dangerous, isn't it...?" he asked, concerned.
"That's part of the FUN...!" smiled Maleece, heading for the door. "See you in an HOUR!"
Malik laughed to himself as he prepared to head out himself..., only to be stopped by an unexpected visitor...
"Tyrone...!" smiled the officer, greeting his makeshift brother in-law with a hug. "What're you doing here...? Is everyone alright...?"
"Yeah..., MARVIN'S alright...!" said Tyrone, knowing WHO Malik was really referring to. "Can WE talk...?" he asked, seriously.
"Yeah..." answered Malik, sensing tension. "...follow me...!" he said, leading Tyrone towards the interrogations room where they were guaranteed privacy. "What's up...?" he asked, once they were inside one of the locked rooms.
"I ran into an ole FRIEND of yurs the other day..." said Tyrone, dressed in baggy black jeans, a wife-beater, his diamond jewelry and sunglasses. "...he told me to tell you hi...!"
"An old friend of MINE...?" asked Malik, stumped.
"A guy named MANNY MICHAELS ring a bell...?" asked Tyrone, sounding more angry than Malik felt he had a RIGHT to.
"Manny Michaels...?" thought Malik, flashing back in his head.
"He seemed to know YOU..." said Tyrone, "...intimately!"
"OH..." responded Malik, recalling. "...HE let me STAY with him a few years back after I broke up with David...!"
"Yeah..., while you were fuckin' my brother...!" added Tyrone.
Malik caught the heavy sarcasm in Tyrone's tone, and realized where the anger was coming from...
"If you're thinking I cheated on your brother...you're WRONG..." explained Malik. "...we weren't officially TOGETHER then...!"
"I don't give a fuck about yur relationship with Marvin..." said Tyrone, yanking off his sunglasses as Malik looked into his eyes. "...I just wanna know HOW you could date an asshole like MANNY MICHAELS..., yet kick ME to the curb...!"
"Ty..." defended Malik, stepping backwards once he realized where Tyrone was really headed...
"I don't wanna HEAR shit about me bein' related to Marvin..., that shit ain't neva gonna change!" argued Tyrone, grabbing Malik's hand. "But I DESERVE a chance to SEE where this could go...! We could be really GOOD for each other..., but you won't ever know if you don't give US a try!"
"I dated a drug dealer once, Tyrone..." explained Malik, "...I don't want to DO that again...! I'm a police officer! We're not a good fit!"
"WE'RE not a good fit...?" asked Tyrone, grabbing Malik up in his arms. Malik was stunned by the aggression, as Tyrone planted a hard kiss on his lips, stabbing his tongue into his mouth.
Malik tried to resist, pushing off against Tyrone, but the Rollins man wasn't having it as he roughly locked his arms, then spun Malik around and threw him face down over the interrogations table.
"TYRONE...WHAT'RE YOU DOING...?! WE'RE IN A POLICE STATION!!" reminded Malik.
"I don't give a fuck!" said Tyrone, pulling a GUN from behind his back before placing it against the back of Malik's head, keeping him in place. "You like `em rough and tough like my brother, don't'chu...?" he asked, yanking at Malik's waistband with one hand while holding the gun with the other. "You like them niggas that don't really give a SHIT about chu..., but'r able to TAKE what they want WHEN they want it, rite...? I can give you CRAZY if that's what you like!"
"NO, that's NOT what I like...!" yelled Malik, feeling his ass exposed.
Tyrone pulled Malik's pants down under his bottom, then spit into his palm before rubbing it along his ass crack to moisten his hole...
"Tyrone, please..., I KNOW you're mad at me, but don't do this...!" pleaded Malik.
Tyrone ignored his pleas as he pushed down his own pants, hoisting out his erection. Spitting into his palm again, he rubbed the slick saliva about the head of his dick before pressing in against the hole. Malik gripped the edge of the table, knowing entry would be rough without the proper lube...
"AARRRRRRRRHHHHHHH...!!" he screamed as the dick wedged its way inside him, spreading his asshole to stab deeply into his gut.
Tyrone pulled back, then shoved back in again, burying a little MORE of his shaft. He noticed Malik lifting his ass higher, making himself a better target before he finally buried himself balls deep, grinding his pubic bone against Malik's bare bottom.
Tyrone leaned in over Malik's back [once embedded], pulling his face up off the table as they looked at each other through the two-way mirror across the room...
"Look.." ordered Tyrone, lifting Malik's head so they were side by side. "...don't we look GOOD together...?" he asked, just before he started thrusting.
Malik didn't speak, the air knocked temporarily from his lungs as he watched himself getting fucked at work. He couldn't believe this was happening to him [again]. Tyrone had always been nicer than Marvin, this was a different side of him that Malik found disturbing AND exciting all at once. Despite his anger, disappointment, and fear [that someone might anonymously walk into the neighboring room and find them engaged], his dick couldn't help springing hard, bunched in his pants beneath the table as Tyrone thrust roughly in and out of him.
Tyrone lifted his torso off Malik's back, then held his body down against the table with one hand on the back of his neck. Malik's eyes were focused on Tyrone in the mirror, watching him fuck him from behind. Tyrone sat the GUN aside [within Malik's reach] as he continued to hold Malik down with one hand, using the other hand to grab onto Malik's waist as he looked down to watch his dick sliding in and out of the officer's hole.
Tyrone couldn't believe what he was doing either: butt fucking a COP in his own station was a gutsy move only his BROTHER would do [perhaps THAT'S why Malik was so infatuated with him?]. Tyrone knew the only way to complete with his brother, was by fighting fire with fire. If Malik was attracted to misuse and abuse, HE would have to be just as thoughtless and ruthless as his brother, taking what he wanted without regard for others or circumstances!
Gripping both sides of Malik's waist, he started slamming into his ass with hard strokes, pounding him fast and furious so he could cum quick and not get caught. He couldn't believe that Malik wasn't fighting back harder. He actually laid across the table [his ass hiked in the air], ALLOWING himself to be taken without so much as a single punch.
Malik was riveted watching himself get fucked by Marvin's HOT younger brother. He couldn't take his eyes off of them in the mirror as he pushed back off the table to free his own throbbing erection. Pushing his pants down under his balls, he gripped his dick and started jacking as Tyrone continued to fuck him from behind as he ran his hands up over Malik's chest and torso from under his shirt and tie. "Damn you so fuckin' sexy..." whispered Tyrone, kissing into the side of Malik's neck as he fucked.
Malik continued to watch and obsess as he stroked himself in the mirror. He could feel his loins boiling over with heat as his balls started to contact a load...
"Oh god...!" he gasped, suddenly shooting cum across the table as he thrust his hips forward [accidentally pulling off of Tyrone's erection].
Tyrone watched Malik make a mess of the table, jerking his dick like a horny teenager watching porn on his father's Internet for the first time. After he was finished coming, Tyrone pushed him back down over the table, then reached down and re-rammed his dick back inside balls deep, resuming his fuck.
"UURRHHH...!!" grunted Malik as Tyrone started pounding his convulsing hole. Having cum already, Malik's asshole was extremely tight as it spasm and flexed around Ty's thrusting manhood, threatening to push him over the edge.
Tyrone held Malik face down on the table as he fucked him from behind, showing him what he'd been missing by casually tossing him aside like unwanted milk. He knew he had to do a good job to compete with his brother [having possessed a smaller dick at 8.5 inches]. He fucked Malik hard and rough, making up for the lack of size by pulverizing his anus, slamming his pubic bone into his ass like a paddle as he beat into him with rougher harder strokes.
Malik rose up on his tip-toes to endure the rough fucking, gritting his teeth and hoping Ty would CUM before someone walked in. Tyrone fucked him for a viscous 5 more minutes before he finally rammed all the way in and came...!
"AARRRRRRRRHHHHH...!!" he screamed as he began filling Malik full of cum.
Malik felt the dick punch into his bowels before bursting a series of hot heated spurts into his gut. He could feel Tyrone grinding against him, groaning like a shooting victim as he squeezed his rectal muscles around the base of the shooting shaft, milking it as it pulsed and pumped out a heavy load of freshly made sperm into his body.
Tyrone fell forward against Malik's back after his erupted, his essence totally sucked out of him along with his sperm. He pulled out [slowly] a few seconds later after his orgasm subsided, his dick falling from the ravished hole as he stepped back, unsure what Malik's reaction would be AFTER practically raping him in his own police squad...?
Malik spun around and shoved Tyrone away...
"You pulled a GUN on me...?!" he asked, shocked that Tyrone would be so insensitive. "On ME...?! In my own POLICE STATION...??!! AFTER I just arrested your brother for just BRINGING a weapon in here...??!"
"It's NOT real...!" confessed Tyrone, pulling up his pants.
Malik looked surprised as he reached over and picked it up off the table, the light weight definitely confirming it was made of plastic..,
"What the fuck were you thinking...?" asked Malik, leaning back against the table [on his bare ass], looking at Tyrone bewildered.
Tyrone lowered his head...
"I figured if you went for guys like Marvin and Manny..., you'd like ME more if I acted more like THEM...!" he admitted, vulnerably.
Malik sighed, before walking over to Tyrone...
"I don't LIKE you because you remind me of Marvin or Manny..." he said, entangling his fingers around Ty's. "...I LIKE you because you don't...!"
In that instant Ty's frown turned upside down...
"You LIKE me...?" he asked, feeling a little more confident.
"Of course I do..." answered Malik. "...but you CAN'T be coming to my JOB pulling stunts like THIS...!"
"Aiight...!" laughed Tyrone, in agreement.
"And..." continued Malik, getting serious. "...you're going to HAVE to stop drug dealing and get a REGULAR job...!"
Tyrone thought for a second, knowing it would be HARD to give up all that easy money...
"Aiight...!" he said, accepting Malik's challenge before scooping him up in his arms to celebrate. Before Malik could protest, Tyrone planted him with a deep french kiss, stuffing his tongue into his mouth. Malik hesitated, but accepted his new lover's gift. There would be plenty of time to lay down the rules later...!
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NORTH PHILLY
A marked police car pulled up in front of a Pool Hall. Jake Valentine got out of his patrol car, adjusted his belt and badge [leaving his gun in the glove compartment], then walked into the Hall as if looking for a suspect. There were about 10 black men standing around that afternoon, shooting pool, smoking cigarettes, drinking beer, and smoking weed. The weed smokers quickly extinguished their joints as Jake slowly circled the tables, nodding pleasantly with his hands on his hips. Without saying anything, he walked towards the back of the Hall and entered into the restroom. Some of the black men emptied out their pockets of whatever illegal narcotics they were carrying [just in case], while others simply got up and left, not wanting to get arrested.
A few minutes later another [plain] car pulled up behind the police car. Maleece Cortez got out of his car [adjusting his erection], and walked into the Pool Hall. Several men stopped playing pool as they all stood around and watched Maleece pace the room, wondering WHY he was there? Maleece [not trying to hide the fact that he was a cop] took his time pacing the floor, letting the men know he was someone of authority before disappearing into the restroom.
"You SURE this is a safe place...?" he asked before locking the door to around and find Jake [stripped totally naked[ bent over the toilet with his pale white muscled ass in the air. Maleece fell directly to his knees, then stuck his face up into his boyfriend's ass and started eating his hole. Jake couldn't help groaning as Maleece's tongue washed over his sensitive shitter.
"Damn, this's exciting...!" said Maleece, undoing his pants to free his dick.
Jake watched [upside down] as Maleece freed his 7.5" dick and started stroking. Reaching down into Maleece's lap, Jake replaced his lover's hand with his own, stroking his BF off while Maleece continued to eat him out from behind. With his hands now freed, Maleece reached up to spread Jake's bubbled ass wider, allowing his face to slip further into the hairless crack as he washed his tongue back and forth like a mop.
Loving Maleece's dick, Jake bent himself further until his was able to fit Maleece's erection into his mouth while standing. With his legs spread wide and bending at the waist, Jake sucked Maleece's dick upside down [the underbelly rubbing against the roof of his mouth] while Maleece's continued to eat his ass on his knees. Maleece drilled his tongue in and out of Jake's hairless hole, loving the way his tongue felt sliding over the smooth crack. Reached down, he gripped the back of Jake's head and forced his mouth further down on his shaft, making him deep throat him. Jake felt Maleece's dick slip into his throat, just as Maleece's tongue slipper further up his ass, causing both men to moan erotically.
"FUCK I'm horny...!" said Maleece, yanking his wet face from Jake's ass as Jake came up off his dick. Standing up behind his lover, Maleece's rubbed his dickhead up and down the crack line until he found the opening, then shoved in.
"UHHH...!" grunted Jake as Maleece's dick powered through, gripping the back of the toilet for support.
Maleece's buried himself in ONE quick thrust, then immediately started fucking while holding onto Jake's bare hips. Jake felt the dick sliding in and out of him [lubed only by their combined spit] as Maleece allowed his pants to hit the floor. Pushing Jake up over the toilet area, he continued thrusting up into him, driving his dick through the backdoor vigorously, excited by the fact that 6 to 8 black men were standing just outside the restroom door while he fucked his BF up the ass.
Jake too was excited that he was so close to a room full of men, knowing the possibility of them hearing them [knowing what they were doing in the restroom] was a turn on. His own dick was rock hard, bobbing between his thighs, ready to go off at a moment's notice. Maleece leaned into Jake's back [hugging him from behind], then reached down between his legs and started stroking his 7" erection. Jake groaned as Maleece kissed him passionately about the back and shoulders, stroking his dick while fucking his ass from behind. Jake rested his hands against the back wall, supporting both of their weights as his knees started to buckle.
"I'm going to cum..." he warned, throwing his head back against Maleece's shoulder as Maleece stroked and pounded harder. "Oh god..., I'm going to CUM...! UUUURRHHHHHHHHH...!!" yelled Jake, shooting all over the black toilet seat in front of him.
Maleece stroked Jake's dick as the cum came pouring out of him in creamy ropes. Some got on Maleece's fingers, which he promptly licked clean while he continued to fuck. Grabbing Jake's waist again, he hammered HARD into his boyfriend's backdoor until he felt his own orgasm hit. With the taste of Jake's sperm freshly on his tongue, Maleece thrust in one last time as he buried his dick nearly 8 inches deep and came!
"AAARRRRHHHHHH FUCK...!!" he screamed as the cum shot out of him in succession. He fell onto Jake's back [causing Jake to fall into the back wall] as he drained the rest of his load into Jake's ass, both men panting breathlessly as they slowly recovered.
Maleece rose up off of Jake's back [removing his softened dick], then started to pull up his pants.
"Damn baby..." he said as he fixed his clothes. "...that was incredibly HOT...!" he admitted.
"Just wait until you see what spot I've picked out for us NEXT time...!" smiled Jake, giving Maleece a kiss on the lips. The two men exchanged a hot heated French, then Maleece unlocked the door and left [closing the door behind him].
He turned around to see all 8 black men staring at him, their mean demeanors causing him pause...
"Fella..." he greeted, before heading for the door. No one said anything as he walked out to his car, got in, and drove back to his Precinct.
Meanwhile Jake Valentine was in the restroom cleaning up. He was in the midst of wiping the spilled cum off the toilet seat with tissue, when the restroom door was suddenly kicked open. He spun around [his heart beating fast in his chest] to find all 8 black men standing in and around the door frame, the angry looks on their faces said one thing, but the large lumps in their pants said another...
"You come down here to GET dick, cop..., or give it...?" asked one of the men, groping his sizable erection through his pants.
Jake threw his hands up defensively...
"I'm not looking for any trouble guys..." he said, standing there naked.
"Then you SHOULDN'VE come down to OUR store and got FUCK'D by yur bul in our bathroom!" argued one of the other guys in back.
"He leave any for US...?" asked another, stepping forward...
"I'm warning you..." said Jake, backing up. "...I'm a COP...!"
"Funny..." said the approaching man. "...you ain't DRESSED like a cop...!"
"Oh shit..." gasped Jake, as HANDS suddenly grabbed him, dragging him out into the pool area...
to be continued...
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