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A runt. A punk thug. A petty thief. Those were terms that would describe Nathan Stone. Not self given of course. He was just a small time thug in Los Angeles along with his partner slash fuck buddy. His signature weapon was his custom made Luger P08 pistol, and his Brooklyn mobster accent was unique to the area. That was mainly why he was known. For now though, he sits in jail, rotting. His partner had managed to escape but he had spent the last three months in captivity with no hope of escape, forgetting that she would even begin to save him. He figured if she would have, she'd done it already. Nathan sighs as he sits in solitary confinement, a punishment for breaking the fingers of someone who attempted to steal his food during lunch hour.
 
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Betty ^^^

Betty sat outside of the prison in her car, it had taken her forever and a day to find Nathan, and she had finally tracked him down, she finished her cigarette and tossed it out the window, killed the engine and stepped out. She bent over and reached under the seat of the car and pulled out her pistol, unlike her partner, she was very high tech and also the brains of the operation, Nathan was simply the brawn, but she could fight with the best of them as well, she just preferred not to, since her good looks could be put to better use than her fists. She put the pistol in her purse and walked up to the prison entrance.

"Who are you here visiting mam?" A guard said as she walked in the entrance.

Betty blinked her eyes a few times, and pursed her lips as she approached the man at the counter, "Just a friend, hes in solitary confinement."

"Alright mam, please leave your purse up front and walk through the metal detector and remove all metal objects from your person and anything that could be formed into a weapon."

'Fuck!' She thought, but then she had an idea, she turned back around and unbuttoned the top few buttons of her shirt, "Come on now doll, you wouldnt wanna leave me all alone without my purse, would you?" The line made no sense whatsoever, but the point was to get him distracted with sex.

"Alright go ahead, but if they ask, just tell em a guard forgot, im not gettin fired over this."

Betty smiled and walked into the prison, a guard stopped her, "Where are you headed?"

"Im here visiting my friend in solitary confinement." She replied.

"Very well, ill escort you there."The guard said,

The prisoners hooted and hollered and whistled as she walked by, "Please, boys, boys!" She giggled.
 
Nathan could hear the chanting of the men, wondering if some scrawny and easy guy had appeared within the jail. 'Fresh meat as they say...' He thought in his head as he shook it in disappointment. 'Men here are such idiots. Turning to raping men to replace raping women.' He stood up and tried to see if he could see through the one way tiny window and see who it was. Though he could not and eventually he moved over and sat down, sighing as he tried to release himself from the strait jacket once more, but to no avail once more. "This sucks." He said with a deeper sigh as he looked up and listened to see what would be happening. He was unaware that Betty was there to save him.
 
They walked down a hallway, and the guard turned to her, "Oh, right, Nathan Stone." The guard rolled his eyes and continued walking her, they walked down a hallway and ended up next to his door. "Oh, let me freshen up." She reached into her purse and pulled out her gun, the guard reached for his, she pulled the hammer back, "Nah ah, handsome, unlock the dooooooor." She said melodically, "Use both hands." she said as to prevent him from grabbing his radio, she took his radio off his belt and pulled out the batteries then crushed it as the door opened, "Keep both hands on the doorknob." She said, "Nathan, doll, im here." She said as she walked over and spun him around and undid the straps on his strait jacket, "Now officer come here." The cop walked over to her, it was amazing what power was to be held in beauty the man still had his gun, and could have easily reached for it and done something but he was just too hypnotized, "Both of you take your clothes off and switch, and you officer put this wig on and keep your head to the floor." hopefully Nathan would catch on that he and the officer had a similar body build, and not think this was some sort of weird sexual escapade.
 
"The hell kind of sexual fantasies have you been having while I was gone?" Nathan said as he heard her, not surprised in the least to see she made it even though he had given up on her help. He did as he was told and stripped off his shirt and pants as the guard did so too and replaced the clothing with the other's. Once all was said and done, he tilted the hat down to hide his face some. "We need to head to the evidence room. I ain't leavin' here without my Luger." He said as he began to walk out, trying to remember the layout of the facility so that he could get to the evidence room to retrieve his favorite gun. "Hurry it up Betts. We gotta get it'n'get outta here." He called back as he continued onward, out of the jail cells and into the actual prison. He made his way down the hallways, trying not to have his face be seen as he continued to walk until he found the evidence room and walked in, proceeding to search through records and cases for his gun.
 
"God dammit Nate, that stupid gun of yours is gunna get us both thrown in jail, worst place to kill a cop ever, this isnt that time like in the dessert where we killed him behind the cliffs and buried him, this is real shit, find that gun in the next ten seconds or im leaving." She said as quietly as she could fully knowing that in a few minutes they would figure out something was wrong, and then the guard would talk, tell them what happened and the jig would be up, and they would have to surrender at this point, there was no way they were getting out of here alive, and Betty liked breathing.
 
"You and I both know I'm pretty much useless without my Luger!" He called back to her, though not as entirely silent as her. He was a great gunsman who loved guns of the past that the mafia used such as the famous Tommy Gun. The German Luger was his favorite gun though, and he made it customly so that it was just as powerful as any other modern day weapon. "Found it." He said as he picked it up and hid it in the suit that he switched with the cop. "Lets go before the alarm gets set off." Nathan said to Betty as he finally came out. "You should have locked the door to that room you left the cop in. No one can hear you inside of there. Now lets hurry up and get the hell out of here. I expect you to have some sort of plan."
 
"Yeah I do actually." She said as they got closer to the entrance, "No!" She screamed as she shoved him, "You cant make me leave, you filthy pig, hes my husband, and if i wanna fuck him in his jail cell i should be allowed to do so!" She shoved him again, "Youre gunna have to send me outta here in handcuffs and walk me out that door personally cuz ill come back in if you dont you filthy pig!"
 
"Some freaky slut like you would probably WANT to be put in handcuffs and dragged out!" He said, playing along as he pushed and shoved her out and made sure that people were watching so that when she was out of the prison, he let her go and pulled out his cell phone and began to act as if someone was talking. "What? B-Babe wait! I'm coming!" He said into the phone as he said 'My gal's havin' her child! I-I need to get to the hospital!'. He looked around and then saw Betty and walked over. "Come on, get in! To St. Peter Hospital! Go! Go!" He said as he took a seat in the passenger's side, now waiting for Betty to drive off.
 
Betty peeled out of the driveway and onto the highway, she laughed her girlish laugh, "Just like old times eh?" She drove down the strip and to her hotel room, she drove up the floors of the parking garage and parked her car, "Alright hun, lets go relax." she killed the engine and sat for a second, laughing to herself as she always did after a heist, their success, she loved it when everything happened correctly, it was fantastic when he caught on to her little games, sometimes he didnt, but when he did, it worked perfectly, "And that hun, is why im the brains of the operation." She continued to laugh.
 
"And the breasts." He said with a laugh as he met with her in the hotel room, stripping off the cop clothes in disgust. "Smells like the law." He murmured as he moved to lay on the bed in nothing but his boxers. He yawned as he closed his eyes and curdled up into a ball with a pillow. "So tired...No sex for now..." He teased halfway, both tired and both awake for some long awaited sex. He wanted to see what she would do, whatever happened would happen when it came to things Nathan did and Betty's reaction to them.
 
Betty laughed, "Get some sleep then, were gunna knock off this casino in a couple of hours anyway, no more small change stuff, we knock this place off and we can then take over the city, darling, dont worry ive got it all planned out, ive been stayin here for about three months now, and i know the whole damn layout, simple gun and run, ive got it all set up and ive even got people on the inside now, for a small cut, that is, but its nothing compared to what we will be making."
 
Nathan was silent for a few moments before he simply said with a blunt voice: "No." He looked over to her and shook his head before he sat up. "First off...I need a new pair of clothes. How am I supposed to rob a casino in my underwear? Second...This is starting to get old. This run and gun stuff isn't gonna cut it anymore...We aren't petty criminals like we were before. The city's being run by gangs and the police and we're just a criminal duo against a city that could take us out if they wanted to. This isn't going to work anymore." He said with a sigh. "What we need. We need to start up our own thing...Our own gang, our own mob, our own mafia. We'll be the next big thing in this town...we could even BE the town." He smirked. "The power and wealth would be orgasm-rific, don't you think?" He said with a laugh, his Brooklyn accent making the whole thing sound more like a joke despite how serious he was until the end.
 
"Well darling how do you suppose we do that, walk up to people, hey were starting a gang, wanna join?" She smiled, "Theres always the classic way, knock over a few small gangs, fuck em up good, then we can get them to join us?" She leaned on one hip for a second as she thought and paced back and forth, her mind was working, then she stopped, this was the moment she came up with her idea, "There are some of the petty gangs in this town, they are disorganized, they just commit acts of random violence, suppose we knock over a few of em, with precision of course, and when they give up, we show em, we can run it better?" She paused "Theres a gang running this casino actually, pretty small, some indian gang actually easy to knock over but wealthy as hell."
 
"We start small...We blow up the prison and get some guys I know outta there...They could be a good place to start. Some of em are ex members of some gangs around here. They'll surely join us for revenge against 'em. Now then...until we decide when and how to break the prison open...How about some fun? Been too long since I've had a hit of that pussy of yours. You haven't been screwin' otha guys while I was gone didja?"
 
"Oh christ no hon." she giggled "Why would i do that?" she laughed some more "But i like my idea better, its an easier acquisition of power, and quicker, if you take over a gang with force and precision, you can take their power and wealth, its a quicker ascension to power." She said as she stripped her clothes off to completly naked, "So what do you think hun." Gesturing at both her body and idea in the same sentence.
 
"Just cuz you're the 'brains' of the op does not mean we gotta do entirely what you say. 'Sides...How are we s'posed to be able to hit the other gangs hard if we don't know they're weakness huh? If we break dese guys outta the slammer, we could hit the surroundin' areas hard." When she began to strip, he smirked and patted the bed next to him. "Dunno...Lemme get a nice feel for a better look. You always did say I had my eyes on my hands."
 
She laughed again, "Honey, what do you think ive been doing for three months, not only was i tracking you down, i was doing alot of recon, i know what these guys here like, and they are so disorganized you could literally slap a few of em around and wed be the boss." she sat on the bed, her boobs gently bounced, "Go ahead have a look hon." She giggled again and arched her back sticking out her boobs a little more teasing him, she knew she was about to be ravaged and couldnt wait.
 
He laughed at her and pulled her down, making her back lay against his front as they both laid on their sides. His hands reached forward and began to molest her breasts, loving the feel of her soft globes between his grasp, between his fingers as a digit of his index fingers pressed into her nipples as he continued to grope her. His hot breath hit the back of her neck as he spoke to her. "Just as soft as I remember..." He said as he began to kiss up and down the back of her neck as he continued.
 
She moaned gently, as he began to ravage her, she just loved how he treated her, and if they didnt have other things to do she would let this moment last forever, but it couldnt, they were wanted now, but she just let that sit in the back of her mind, she arched her back and began to play with herself, moaning gently and wiggling under him, her eyes begged for more.
 
"Ah ah ah..." He said as he reached down and pulled her hand away from her pussy. "No fun for you yet. Gonna make you so horny you're gonna want switch and do stuff to me to sate that lust while I just sit back and relax." He said as he continued to grope her breasts, his tongue going up and down the side of her neck as he nibbled her ear every now and then. His cock erected through his boxers and he pressed the tip against her butt cheek, teasing her to make her feel his cock to make her remember times long since past.
 
"Oh jesus nate, just fuck me now and get it over with." She moaned and squeezed his cock hard, begging for it, she didnt want him to win this time, he always did this to her, teased her till she was the one ravaging him, she was going to resist, "Im not giving in this time, you know you want to fuck me hard nate, so just do it, im not going to let you win and not do any work this time." She giggled and stroked his cock through his boxers.
 
"Don't care if you stroke me through my underwear. I've had three months without your pussy, I can go a few moments longer." He said with a laugh as he continued to play with her breasts, turning her over so that her front faced him so he could start biting her nipple and tugging on it with his teeth, his tongue poking at the bit that went past his teeth and into his mouth more. "Tell me...How horny are you? How long've you been wanting this cock of mine? I'm not gonna give in so easily, Bettsie." He said with a smirk as he looked up to her eyes, seeing the lust she had for him in her eyes.
 
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