At Every Turn | By : peachesalways2007 Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 7728 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jones Residence
Malibu, California
March 14th, 2003
Holding a bottle of cyanide in her hands, Victoria smirked evilly as she stood in the kitchen and proceeded to stir the beef stew on th stove. Her father, Dorian, was sitting in the living room, drinking yet another bottle of beer and screaming like a madman at the basketball game he was watching on tv. Shaking her head in disbelief, she returned her attention to finishing dinner, with some not so noble intentions simmering in her pretty little head.
It won't be long before she's finally rid of him once and for all.
In a littler over a year's time, the former redheaded beauty has been through so much turmoil in her life: from losing her ex-boyfriend because of her own stupidity, losing her unborn baby thanks to her stepfather, her repeated failed attempts to get Jason back, having her biological father come back into her life and refusing to leave unless he gets his hands on her stepfather's money, losing her mother in a car accident and never recovering emotionally and even being publicly humiliated when she was forced to admit that she slept with Christopher, she was getting more and more anxious to make some much needed changes in her life.
Though she'll never get over losing her beloved mother Penelope, especially after they were on the verge of patching up their tarnished relationship, Victoria vowed to preserve her mother's memory by taking care of not just one, but two big pests in her life.
And what better way to do that than to get rid of the biggest elephant in the room: her biological father?
Well, now, after tonight, the name Dorian Williams will cease to exist if she has her way.
She reached inside the cabinet right above her head and pulled out two bowls. After setting them down on the counter, she began ladling the beef stew into them; the steam whisking right through her face. Victoria looked up and was pleased to see that Dorian was too invested in watching the game and not paying any attention to her, so after filling up the bowls with the stew, she pulled out the bottle of cyanide, twisted the cap open and put a couple of big drops in her father's bowl before mixing it right in.
"Dorian, it's time to eat," she called out to him in a sugary, sassy tone.
Sighing deeply and letting out a frustrated grunt, he cut off the tv and got up from the sofa, then he headed right into the dining room; just as she emerged from the kitchen with two big bowls of stew in her hands and setting them down on the dining room table; making sure that the bowl with the cyanide mixed right in was placed right in front of him.
"Looks good, little girl. I'm gonna take it in the living room so I can finish watching the game," he said as he picked the bowl up and proceeded to head back into the living room, completely ignoring her.
"Uh, wouldn't you rather sit at the table with me?" she called out to him, rolling her eyes in annoyance as she watched him take his seat on the sofa and cradled the bowl of stew in his hands.
"Uh, I rather not. Oh, and when will I finally get my hands on the money you promised me? My patience is wearing thin," he said, his eyes completely glued on the tv as he started eating.
Victoria was trying so hard not to smirk as she watched Dorian eat his stew, with the secret 'ingredient' perfectly mixed right in there.
"Well, you see, Dorian, you're not gonna get the money. My father made it very clear that you won't be getting your hands on it, so do me a favor and just let it go," she told him truthfully.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Are you losing your damn touch? I've been cramped up in this house for a little over a year and you can't even get at least a couple hundred dollars for me? What the hell is wrong with you?!" he screamed as he jumped up from the sofa, almost dropping the stew along the way.
"Nothing's wrong with me, daddy. I'm just telling you the truth. It's not gonna happen, so I suggest you better find another way to get some money so that you can get out of my house. You've really worn out your welcome," she told him nonchalantly.
"Goddamn it, Victoria. I can't count on you to do one simple thing. That's okay, though, I'll just have to take care of the problem myself. In the meantime, this stew tastes really good. At least you're doing something right and that's cook," he grunted as he sat back down on the sofa and continued eating his stew; not realizing that his days are numbered.
Soon, you'll be out of my life once and for all, you greedy bastard!
X
Scott Residence
Malibu, California
March14th, 2003
Trini was laying in Jason's bed; wearing nothing but a pair of yellow boy shorts and was focusing her attention on the files she was looking over for an upcoming case. Normally she would be looking over her files back at her place, however, over the last six months or so, she's been spending almost all of her time here in her boyfriend's condo; not just because of the amazing sex they tend to have quite a bit, but also she also found comfort being in his presence.
She could hardly believe it's been a little over a year since they crossed the line from lifelong friends to lovers. But, the original red ranger wasn't just her lover. He's her boyfriend, best friend, comforter, confidant and soul mate. The original yellow thought that she'd never have a chance at true love, however, he changed her mind after their incredible, passion filled night on Valentine's day.
That one incredible, passion filled night ended up changing the course of their lives forever.
And, even after having to endure Jason's ex-girlfriend's wrath, they were still standing together and were still standing strong. Trini meant what she said to her man: she's not gonna let anyone, least of all Victoria Nicole Jones, tear the Vietnamese beauty away from her man, no matter how hard they try.
As she continued looking over her files, she was startled when she felt a pair of soft, supple lips kissing her lower back. A sly grin formed on he face when he moved further up her body; planting kisses all over her back as she dropped everything and turned her full attention towards the handsome man; who was now biting down on her shoulder gently.
"Mmm, you're distracting me, Rex," she purred seductively as she narrowed her eyes at him.
Jason grinned foolishly as he bit down on her earlobe gently; causing her eyes to roll in the back of her head. "Well, that means I'm doing a good job so far, Tiger."
"You know what? You're not playing fair," she told him, her breath caught right in her throat as his face were now a mere few inches away from hers.
"When it comes to you, gorgeous, I never play fair," he whispered against her cheek. No use trying to clench her legs together because her panties were pretty much soaked at this point.
Why is it that his deep, husky, sexy voice tends to drive her crazy with want and need all the damn time?
"You know, two can play that game, sexy," she purred before catching him off guard by tackling him down on the sofa and climbing right on top of him. This time, she leaned down and captured his earlobe with her teeth, causing his eyes to roll in the back of his head.
"You're gonna be the death of me one of these days," Jason breathed heavily as she licked a spot behind his ear that proved to be his most sensitive spot, causing his mind to swirl.
"But what a way to go, right?" she finished for him as she kept licking his skin.
"Oh, damn. Now you're really not playing fair, Trinity," he struggled to say as she moved further down his body; wrapping her lips around the column of his throat and sucking on his pulse point. His eyes rolled in the back of his head again when he felt her hand wandered their way down between them and cupped him through his pajama pants; palming him gently.
"That's it! Now you're gonna get it, Tiger!" he growled as he removed her hand away from his tented crotch and pushed her down flat on her back, then he quickly crawled his way on top of her; pressing his erection against the outer stretch of her thighs.
"You see what you do to me, baby? Why is it I can't get enough of you every single time?" he asked as he leaned down and captured her lips with his, kissing her passionately.
"Mmm, I don't know, but the feeling's definitely mutual," Trini replied breathlessly when they reluctantly pulled apart.
Jason leaned down and kissed her again, his tongue intermingling with hers as he reached down between them and stuck his hand inside her panties. She gasped loudly in his mouth when he inserted a finger inside of her swollen opening, feeling her juices coating his fingertip. Before long, he inserted another finger inside of her, causing her head to swim deliciously.
Just by touching her down there, the original red ranger knew that his beloved was ready for him.
Seeing Trini so wanton, anxious and ready to get the show on the road sparked a need within him that he couldn't contain any longer. And, honestly, he didn't want to wait anymore.
He removed his fingers away from her inner walls and pulled his hand out of her panties. He hooked two fingers inside the waistband of her boy shorts and began easing them down over her slender legs, for which she promptly kicked them off with her feet once he reached her ankles. He then tossed them over his shoulder, not caring where it landed because he was too focused on bringing her to pleasurable new heights.
She reached over and started tugging at the waistband of his pants. He knew what she wanted, what she needed so together, they removed the offending garment away from his body. With nothing else standing in their way, their lips molded together effortlessly; their tongues dueling for dominance as he maneuvered his way on top of her once again, pressing his fully aroused member against the juncture of her thighs, making her shiver with delight.
"Now, please!" she screamed breathlessly, wiggling her hips against his in anticipation. She just couldn't wait another minute to have him inside of her.
As if he was reading her mind, Jason aligned himself against her aroused core and slid right in with very little effort. Bracing himself on his elbow, he proceeded to thrust in and out of her; hitting her hot spots like a pro and groaning softly as she wrapped her legs over his back and lifted her hips up to meet his. Already, Trini was teetering on the edge of oblivion, however, he kept his pace slow and steady; making sure her needs came first.
"Oh, baby," she moaned softly as he leaned down and captured her right nipple in his mouth, sucking and blowing on it softly as he kept thrusting in and out of her lusciously. He paid the same amount of attention to her left nipple, nipping on her soft flesh as she speared her fingers through his short brown hair. She closed her eyes tightly and saw fireworks exploding in the back of her eyelids as he started picking up the pace.
Trini tightened her legs over Jason's back and cried out his name as he wrapped his lips around the column of her throat and started hammering deep within her much faster and harder. She dug her fingers in his broad shoulders and kept crying out his name as he glided through her G-spot, making her shiver with delight. She was slipping and falling into a pleasurable abyss and he wasn't too far behind.
Not wanting him to do all the work, with all of her strength, she turned him over on his back and straddled him on the bed. With her hands placed squarely on his chest, she proceeded to ride him; bouncing up and down on his engorged shaft and yelping out in surprise when he slapped her butt cheek playfully. However, what he was doing spurned her on even more because, before long, she was on the verge of kingdom come.
His head was swimming. He was on fire. He could barely hold on as she leaned down and slanted her mouth on his ruthlessly. Their movements were in perfect sync with one another as they were reaching for their respective peaks. With their hands laced together, their movements became more frantic, hurried, frenzied and primal.
Jason flipped them back over and hitched her leg over his shoulder, then he really went to town on her. Trini gripped the bed sheets so tightly, her knuckled turned white, but she didn't pay attention because spasms after spasms started erupting into her body. The combination of their movements, her cries of pleasure, his pleasurable grunts, the bed creaking underneath them and headboard tapping softly against the wall...well, it was a truly sight to behold.
When he reached down between them and swiped his finger against her clit, that finally did it for her. A guttural moan ripped through her throat as she climaxed; her inner walls clamping down on his member in a vise grip. She laid limp on the bed: boneless, sore, sated and oh, so satisfied.
He pushed through her tight walls a few more times before finally climaxing himself, then he collapsed right on top of her. Breathing heavily against her neck, he, too, was completely spent.
In their post orgasmic haze, the original rangers laid with their arms wrapped tightly around each other; exchanging heated kisses and light laughter as they finally began to cool down. She laid her head on his shoulder and sighed contentedly as he brushed her bangs away from her face and planted a searing kiss on her forehead and tightened his arms around her.
"Well, once again, you made sure that I can't walk," Trini quipped with a grin on her face.
Jason snorted playfully. "I can barely move myself, thanks to you, Tiger. You're really gonna be the death of me one of these days."
"But what a way to go right?" she finished, looking up at him with a smile.
"Took the words right out of my mouth. I love you, gorgeous," he said as he leaned over and captured her lips with his.
"Mmm, I love you, too, big boy," she replied before she fell asleep, snuggling close to his side.
As they laid together in peace, little did they know that in the weeks and months to come, a dark cloud would loom over their heads and a person who they thought was out of their lives will return with a vengeance.
And she won't rest until she gets what she wants...
X
Jones Residence
Malibu, California
March 21st, 2003
Sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette, Victoria just stared at the wall; enjoying the peace and quiet that had eluded her in a little over a year. Relishing at the fact that her biological father was now permanently out of her life, the now dark haired Chinese beauty can begin plotting her next move: getting rid of her stepfather once and for all. Then, after he's out of the picture, she can get back at the task at hand: getting her man back and doing away with that meddling bitch...for good.
One done, only two more to go. Soon, everything will finally fall into place. I will get Jason back, I will get rid of his meddling bitch of a girlfriend Trini and I will get rid of my stepfather. He's the reason why I lost my unborn baby and caused a huge rift in my relationship with my mother. Hell, if anything, he's the reason why she's dead! That's okay, though, because it won't be long before karma starts knocking at his door and I'll be one happy chick when he takes his last breath!
Putting the cigarette she was smoking out in the ashtray, Victoria got up from the sofa and wiped the ashes off of her clothes. Needing a strong drink, she decided to head into the kitchen; stepping over the lifeless body of Dorian Williams, her biological father, along the way.
Good riddance, you piece of shit! You can rot in hell as far as I'm concerned!
As she grabbed a bottle of red wine of the refrigerator, she begins to ponder how she's gonna be able to get rid of the dead body...
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