Wrong Kind of Love (13 page)

“
Who
‘
s pretty?”

“
Your girl, what
’
s her name Amelia.”

“
I don
’
t know what your talking about father.”

“
Cut the shit I can see her on your balcony.” Lucas turned to look at his balcony, Amelia was stood looking over the neighbourhood.

“
Hey Amelia, come in for a few mins I wanna have a smoke.” Amelia nodded in agreement and came and sat on the sofa, Lucas went and stood on the balcony, he lit up as he was surveying the area, he could not see anyone. “Ok so where are you.”

“
I
‘
m around. I have eyes everywhere Lucas you know that. I thought I told you to get rid of her.” Lucas thought his father must have had cameras installed in the apartment, it was something he would do.

“
I…” he paused “I couldn
’
t father.”

“
Yeah I gathered so I take it your loved up and the reason you killed them lads was because they hurt your girl. Am I right?”

“
Yes father.”

“
Lucas, how many times did I tell you revenge killings never go the way you want. Did anyone see you?”

“
No father.”

“
Well that
’
s a good thing at least. So how much do you know about your girl, I mean really know?”

“
Everything father we talk all the time.”

“
I hope that
’
s not all you do” he laughed “What I mean Lucas is do you know who her family is?” Lucas went quite, he and Amelia had never really discussed their families. “I take your silence means no.”

“
Well yeah I guess it never really came up. Why are you asking this father?”

“
Because son your girl, she
‘
s an” he waiting a second whether this was for a dramatic pause or because he did not know how to break it to his son “Your girl Lucas, she
‘
s an O
‘
Doud.” Lucas
’
s eyes widened he looked back at Amelia so perfect, so pure, she was not meant for this world to live in it with mafia in her life.

“
No father she
‘
s not. She
‘
s to pure to be an O
‘
Doud anyway her surname is Macalister.”

“
Yeah your right she
‘
s a Macalister that was her mothers name. Her mother Anna Macalister had Amelia to a dead beat guy, your girl she never met him. Anna met Vinnie O
‘
Doud when Amelia was seven years old but she died when Amelia was ten ever since then Amelia has lived in the O
’
Doud estate you know the place, your looking at it now. I don
’
t believe Amelia is in any way caught up in her step fathers business in fact Lucas I know she isn
’
t but you gots to be careful. If Vinnie O
’
Doud even suspects that she
’
s hooking up with a Valentino this will cause big problems, do you see what I mean?.”

“
Yes father. I never knew.”

“
I suggest you get rid of her and soon Lucas.”

“
Father I… I cant.”

“
We expected you would say that. Just be careful Lucas please, Amelia may not have much time for the O
‘
Doud
’
s but if one day she starts talking about this guy she is seeing and names you it
‘
ll be deadly to both of you. Take care son and please be careful.”

“
Yes father I will.” Valentino disconnected the line on his son. Lucas stood with his hands on the railing and inhaled deeply on his cigarette, he could not believe the girl he loved was part of the same family that he was sent here to spy on, he had no clue what to do or if he should ask her, tell her who is, tell her what he is, would she still love him if she knew he were mafia. All he knew was that he did not want to lose her, she was the single best thing in his life.

“
Hey gorgeous” Amelia wrapped her arms around Lucas, she kissed him so passionately that he was stiff straight away, she moved her hand down to his crotch and under his jeans, he hardened more. “I love you” she giggled unzipping his jeans. Amelia took his hand and walked him to the bedroom, she pushed him playfully on to the bed and stepped out of her jeans, she peeled of her shirt and stood in front of him in her underwear, she wore a dark pink thong and matching push up bra. She climbed ontop of Lucas and was straddled upon him, she leant down and kissed him again and pulled off his t-shirt. Lucas sat up so Amelia
’
s legs were wrapped around his waist.

“
Hey you, what
‘
s this? Feeling horny ” she nodding biting her lower lip. Lucas picked her up, her legs still wrapped around him, he shook off his jeans and entered her while he was stood up, Amelia gasped, he lay her on the bed and started thrusting into her. He loved making love to her, she was amazing, perfect and she was all his. They came together and Amelia lay in Lucas
’
s arms “Wow, how do you do that?”

“
Do what?” she asked sweetly.

“
Make me want to make love to you every second of the day your fantastic. I love you”

“
I love you to” she snuggled up to Lucas and he held her tighter. “Hey who was that you were talking to on the phone earlier?”

“
My father he was just calling to say hi.”

“
That was nice of him.”

“
Hey how come you never talk about your family” Amelia looked up at him and smiled a smile that said she had secrets.

“
Not much to tell really, I never met my real dad he skipped out on my mum when I was little but its ok she fell in love again not the nicest of men they only had three years together and then she died, when I was ten.”

“
Oh god I
‘
m sorry” his voice showed surprise but his face showed none.

“
Oh it happened a long tome ago”

“
So you and your step dad are you tight and shit?”

“
Nah” she laughed “We never were, he knows I don
’
t like him and I don
’
t think he really likes me, we don
’
t interact at all. He keeps away form me and in return I keep away from him.”

“
Sorry, I bet that
’
s awkward and lonely for you.”

“
It was” she straddled Lucas again and laid her chest flat on his pushing her breasts up against him. “But then I met you and I
‘
m not lonely at all.”

“
No your just hyper sexy and a big tease”

“
Tease I don
’
t think so. Hey if your up for round two then I
‘
m game” she laughed as Lucas rolled her over and entered her for a second time.

If Amelia was not going to come out and say who her step father was Lucas was not going to press it, if she knew his family name then he would have had to admit that he was part of their world and he did not want Amelia to know that. Not yet.

The police were interviewing pupils at Cal High for a few weeks and they were coming up blank, no suspects so far, other then Lucas.

“
Fucking pigs still here, why don
’
t they just fuck off back to the canteen and order another coffee and doughnut?” Trey was not big on the police he had been arrested a few times, nothing major just light possession and kerb crawling, he liked the hookers.

“
Tell me about it they had me in there for like an hour asking me all sorts of shit

fucking morons” Ty replied “What they say to you?” he asked Lucas

“
Same old shit” Lucas glared at the principles door.

“
Hey I saw your girl in there yesterday, she weren
’
t at the party what they want

her for?” Ty asked.

“
She used to go out with that Jono kid.”

“
No shit. I dint see her as a party girl.”

“
Yeah who
‘
d figure little miss all shy likes shaking her ass for the bad boys” Trey

laughed. Lucas turned round and grabbed Trey by the neck and pushed him up

against the lockers.

“
Fucking hell Lucas I was joking, shit man get the fuck off me” Lucas glared at him

his eyes were dark and cold.

“
Yeah come on Lucas he meant no harm” Ty pulled Lucas off Trey, pushing the

pair apart just as Detective Inspector Andy Cole walked out of the principles office.

The inspector looked over towards the scuffle and walked towards them.

“
Not always so calm are we. Lucas I
‘
d like another word please” the inspector ordered.

“
You arresting me?”

“
No”

“
Then I aint got shit to say to you.”

“
Well we can either do it here or I will haul your ass down town. Now can we talk?”

“
If we must” Lucas turned to Trey “Sorry mate”

“
S
‘
ok. What they want you for again?”

“
They think I did it I guess.”

“
Why?”

“
Bury and King raped Amelia, they think I got a vendetta against them”

“
Shit well if that
’
s the case them dicks deserved it.”

“
Thanks for your input Mr Carr but unless you want to come talk to me again I

suggest you keep your opinions to yourself”

“
Free world Detective, I can say what I want to who and when.” The Inspector just

looked at him and escorted Lucas into the principles office.

“
What
‘
s happening? What they want with Lucas again?
”
Dena asked.

“
I think they think he done it?” Trey shrugged his shoulders.

“
No fucking way. Why?”

“
Amelia. Se was raped by them and they think Lucas did it to score one.”

“
Oh right, they fucking deserved it then”

“
That
’
s what I said.”

“
So why am I here again then Detective, I thought I answered all your questions.”

Lucas asked, taking a seat in one of the chairs.

“
I just wanted to go a little more into depth on your time and location on last

Saturday night, if that
’
s ok with you?”

“
Ok so what you wanna know”

“
What time did you leave the party, what time you got home, if anyone can

collaborate your story.”

“
I left when we got kicked out, I got in at one in the morning and yeah Amelia she

was asleep on the sofa when I got in. Happy now?”

“
No not quite. The party got broke up at eleven how come it took you so long to

get home?”

“
I dint have a lift, when the pigs came everyone bailed out and I couldntt find any

fucker so I had to walk.”

“
Why did you not call for a cab or call Amelia to come pick you up?”

“
My phone was back at my apartment and even if I had it on me I
‘
m hardly gonna

call Amelia what with the circumstances n all”

“
Ah yeah, they raped her”

“
King did yeah but you already know this.”

“
So how come you went then if King raped your girl”

“
Like I told you yesterday I dint know who they were until we were introduced and

then I just avoided them.”

“
Why?”

“
Why what?”

“
Why you avoid them. They raped your girl right?”

“
Yeah that
’
s why I avoided them, she asked me, well more like forced me to promise

not to do anything.”