THE YOUNG SOPRANOS (Erotica & Violence) PART 4--XIX (CONTINUED)
THE
YOUNG SOPRANOS
PART 4--XIX
BY
J. BECK
2024
. . .
(CONTINUED)
EN VOGUE
"DON'T LET GO"--1997
https://youtu.be/mwhwGmoYv1s?si=CrwRrpASzDJpbzur
XIX
Stella awoke alone to the alarm at 5 o'clock AM. A.J. had phoned her the night earlier that he'd be staying at the Newark Hospital w/ Geno in ICU. Meadow didn't come home oddly while Franny & Alle remained asleep in the next door room.
Stella automatically got up & dressed to leave for her daily morning jog in preparation & training for her next fight against the Bantum Weight Champion holding the Belt.
Stella leaves the two girls sleeping as departed locking the door closed behind her. Stretching in the elevator going down to the Dumbo Hotel Lobby to exit out onto the sidewalk to cross the street into the park to begin after finishing her stretching over a bench.
But something wasn't right--She didn't feel the eyes of the FBI Agent in the bushes stalking her. Stella deliberately stretched bending over the park bench to display her round firm buttocks benenth a pair of short baggy orange shorts.
Feeling a let down & half disappointed Stella began slowly running in place before she began her 5 mile run.
Refocusing herself Stella proceeded to jog along her normal route through the park & around the perimeter blocks before concluding down her Dumbo neighborhood house street.
Stella's heart leaped when she finally spotted the FBI Agent's empty black unmarked car parked across the street from her house.
Stella jogs up to her front door w/running sweat dripping from her expended body as she entered the digital combination to unlock & enter her vacant house.
When she sees the shadow imagine of a tall man standing outside on her fenced backyard patio through the drawn sliding glass door's curtains.
Smiling inside herself she kicks off her shoes inside the door as she closes & locks it behind her. Grabbing & clutching her breast w/both hands Stella pinches & twisted her hard burning nipples before she walks through the living room to swipe open the curtains pretending not to notice her stalker's presence.
Then she turned her back to the locked sliding glass doors to pull her sweaty tight athletic bra off over her head & used it to wipe the heavy perspiration off her red face & long craning neck. Before she wiggles her ass to push her orange shorts down over her broad hips as she bent over to stand completely naked in the bright warm morning sunshine streaming inside through the sliding glass doors.
Then Stella reaches down between her muscular thighs w/both hands to begin fingerings herself as she raised to stretch her legs standing on her toes w/her back to the glass door. She could most certainly feel FBI Agent Frank Grasso eyes watching her while pretending not to notice him standing outside.
Stella continued to masturbate until she quickly climaxed as she rapidly plunged two fingers inside & out of her swollen vagina while rubbing & stimulating her sensitive clitoris w/her other hand.
Arching her spine & lifting her buttocks she began shuffling herself backwards until she was pressing her ass-cheeks up against the sliding glass doors until her entire body began shuttering as she experienced multiple orgasms & squirting vaginal juices to smug & run down the inside of the sliding glass doors.
Stella slides down the glass doors onto the floor before pulling the curtains closed & crawling away into the darker shadows inside the house.
Meadow awoke late & naked in bed w/the handsome elderly gentleman George Pagnilieri a retired mob-boss she had met at Junior Soprano's Funeral. After becoming acquainted & having gone out on a couple dinner dates they became sexually involved
Meadow had spent the night w/George in his upstairs apartment above his daughter Venus' "Little Napoli's" Restaurant in Hell's Kitchen NYC.
Upon awaking & having sex for a third time George asked Meadow if she would accompany him for a four day visit to the Florida Keys on a short business & pleasure trip.
Meadow is flattered by his offer & accepted w/an embrace & kiss telling him so would be ecstatic to accompany her Silver Fox Lover.
A.J. & Vito left Larry-Boy's comare's upstairs apartment house after Albert killed his older cousin & whore in Cold-Blood. Slowly pulling off away from the curb Vito asked "What Happened up there T?!"
A.J. laughes digging for his red-pack cigarettes:"You won't believe it brother!" Then he told Vito how it all unfolded before him.
"DAMN!" Vito grins over at A.J. as he fires up a cigarette.
"Yea. I know!--That was too easy. But its too bad it didn't happen before Jake could be killed. That's what eats my ass the most." A.J. exhales the cigarette smoke out of frustration over his head.
"We all know the risk involved w/ living this Life but it still doesn't matter when it happens." A.J. surmised.
"Thats just the way Fate works--(I Guess?!)
"How can anyone know or what to expect Fate have in store for us?"
"I don't know T?!--You spoke the outcome into existence by merely suggesting it to Albert." Vito deducted. (Perhaps?!)
"Why do you think Albert decided to do it?!" Vito questions.
"Who Knows V?!--I can't tell you that I expected him to do it. Yes. There is always a chance. But I put him on notice & he had to know that he'd have to reach Larry-Boy before we did. (Which he did)
"Yes. But he could of gone there to warn Larry-Boy ahead of us coming for him?!"
"Yes. So how soon were you aware of Albert's intentions?"
"I didn't know until he draws & squeezed the first shot off into Larry-Boy's head. Then he draws the hammer back to pump one into Tina. It all happened so quickly."
Vito paused & A.J. asked: "You want to ask me why I didn't just kill both men myself?!--I was prepared to. I assumed Albert was packing & I could see Larry couldn't reach his gun. So Alley-Boy was initially in the cross-hairs of my mind first. I was being honest w/him at the Albatross Social Club last night although I was being sarcastic saying that I didn't want to have to kill Albert. I believe he can be useful to us."
"You can trust him Anthony?!" (I don't have to trust him to use him.)
Vito remained silent in agreement w/ A.J. as he drives them away.
"What do you say V?!--How about we get away overnight?! That dead Cunt Deanne's Funeral isn't for another day. (Yea?!)
"Yea. How about we take everybody to Yonker's Casino Hotel this evening to celebrate Robbie Raymond & Bobby being Made?!"
"Sure T. Sounds Good."
"Good Deal!--I need a break to catch my breath & refocus. Lets run by Parisi's house to pay Patsi our condolences & an envelope. Then I will drop you off on Fleet St to get a nap while I return back to the hospital to check on Geno.
Geno wakes up bound in an ICU hospital bed expecting to find Roxanne sitting at his bedside. But as he focased his blurry drug induced vision he snears hissing:
"What are you doing here Bitch?!"
My name is Melissa--Jason." (I know who the fuck you are!)
"I came to see you!" She answered.
"What the Fuck For?!--Did you come here just to admire your Oldman's Handi-work? Or to find me fucking dead like Jake is?!"
"I am sorry about your friend that lost his life Jason." (OH--YOURE FUCKING SORRY ARE YOU?!)
"YES.--I AM. But we both know as your late friend knew that's the Risk of living this Life. No one knows better then I do that my father is a bad man besides my mother who is even worse then he is."
"So what's that make you?--Twice as bad?!"
"Perhaps?!--I am."
"So--What more do you want then?! You've seen me!"
"I want to help you Jason." (I don't want or need your fucking help!)
"Yes you do! You may not want my help but you need it. You will have a long slow recovery ahead of you."
"What makes you think I will ever want let alone need you to help me?!"
"Well for One?!--I seen how you looked at me that day you bull-rushed inside my house Jason. You can't look me in the eyes & deny that you didn't want me as much as I wanted you to have me."
Geno frowns & looks away from her mumbling "What-the-fuck-ever."
Geno drifts back off to sleep being aggravated & ignoring Melissa. But when he awakes again after an undetermined amount of time he finds A.J. standing at his hospital bedside.
"Geno--You mean motherfucker!" A.J. flashes his dear friend a dirty grin.
"I was afraid you were a real Goner?!" A.J. jeered him.
"Fuck you A.J.!" Geno coughed as attempted to laugh.
"Yea?!--Well I couldn't be happier than to hear you curse me outloud again!
"Yea.--Unlike Jake. That poor fucker never stood a chance. When I get out of this hospital bed I'm going to kill that "Piece of Shit" Barese's entire crew!"
"There will be no need to do that Geno. It's already been taken care of. Tony Black is dead & so is Larry-Boy. Rest your mind fucker & just get yourself better. I still fucking need you!"
"Need Me?!--You don't need anybody Anthony Soprano!" Geno waves dismissing A.J.'s flattery w/his one good arm still bound to the bed while his right arm was in a cast & sling.
"You're wrong about that Geno--You are the closest friend I have & besides Vito? You are the only one I can truly trust." A.J. assured him.
"Yea?!--Whatever T."
"Don't whatever me you fucker! Or I will drag you out of that bed & beat your fucking ass right here!"
"You'd better beat my ass now then because you'll never get another chance to Bitch!" The two friends laughed together in agreement.
"Besides--I may just jump your ass before you leave just to get a cigarette! I can smell goddamn smoke all over you in this sternal hospital room."
"That's the last thing you need w/those oxygen tube's up your big fat nose! You'd blow us all up to Kingdom Come!" A.J. teased.
"Well--I will be out of here before you know it! I could walk out of here today if they'd remove this goddamn bondage straps!"
"That's probably why they have you all bound up to keep you from it. Besides it prevents you from beating off!"
"HELL--Little good that would do w/this goddamn catheter shoved up the head of my dick!" (That beats pissing yourself in bed?!)
"OH--ARENT YOU THE FUNNY FUCKER NOW?!" Geno glares.
"So when is Jake's Funeral T.?" (This Sunday--But.)
"But What?!" Geno gives A.J. a questioning look.
"The funeral will be private for the immediate family & relatives." (What the Fuck are We?! We are Jake's fucking family?!)
"Vito & I went to pay Patsi Parisi our condolences & give him an envelope at his house. He wouldn't invite us inside in fact he rebuked & blamed us for Jake's death." A.J. informed him.
"Ah Fuck Him.--We are going! There's no way in Hell he can stop us from paying our last respects!"
"Take it fucking easy Geno!--You won't be released from here before then!"
"The Fuck I won't be T!--You just watch & be ready to take me come Sunday!"
"OK Geno! If you get released beforehand?! We will attend the funeral together!" (OH--I fucking will be out of here. Don't you doubt it for a goddamn minute!"
"Alright Geno. You better calm the fuck down then & get your shit together into one bag first so we can go!" (I Will.)
"One other thing before I go & allow you to rest Geno." (Yea?!)
"When you were in a coma & Roxanne was sitting over you she told me that you kept mumbling "Cork. Set-Up." when you'd wake up & drift back off?!"
"OH?!--Did I?!" A.J. knods his head "Yes."
"I don't know Anthony. Cork was driving in the right lane on the freeway & some fucker was riding our asses flashing their high-beam headlights. Cork pulls over into the left lane to allow the car to pass on the right. But as the car came up beside us they opened fucking fire on us. I could see that Jake had been struck first in the backseat as I'm diving down across the front-seat yelling for Compagino to "HIT THE BRAKES!"
"OK--That's enough Jason. I understand. Just lay back & rest now!" A.J. consoles him.
"You just be ready come Sunday to take us to Jake's Funeral!" (I will Geno--But you have to get out of here first.)
"He Will." A.J. hears a woman's voice say from behind him as Melissa returned to Geno's room w/a tray of breakfast to feed him.
"What?!--What is she doing here?!" A.J. glared asking Geno.
"OH--HER?! She's my new Guardian Angel! She claims I need her & she's going to help me recover?!" (Alright?!)
A.J. leans over Geno to shake his left hand & kiss him on the forehead saying: "Then--I will see you Sunday morning Fucker!"
A.J. walks out of the room past Melissa telling her to make sure he has a clean pressed suit to wear.
. . .
(To Be Continued)
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