Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08

... speed into the back of the Audi. He rolled out of the car, quickly shutting the door but, making sure the driver's door window was open and crouched down beside the side of the car and lit a small flare.

"You mother fucking whore! I'm gonna break your neck asshole!!"

Matt heard the Audi door open and Mr. Jones walk quickly towards, what he thought was, the driver's door of the VW but, being left hand-drive, was actually the passenger door. At the point he heard him wrench the door open he lobbed the flare he had lit through the open window. The petrol fumes had filled the car and flames spat out quickly through the open window and the open passenger door. He heard Jones scream so he hurriedly ran around the VW and struck him behind the back of the knees sending him tumbling to the ground. His hair was alight and he was trying to use his hands to put the flames out.

Matt swung the short bat he had with him to crack both his hands before striking across his ribs. He struck his body a few more times and was about to make the killer blow to his head before he noticed that someone had come from a nearby house and was shouting at him. Calmly he walked a few yards back into a cul-de-sac, where he'd stashed his scooter, hidden in some bushes of an empty property with a for sale sign up. He pulled his helmet from the scooter's box, put the bat inside it then, drove off back onto the road and away. As he left, he could see people attending to Jones, who had been dragged ...

... away as the two cars burned.

He took the scooter back to where the VW had been and used petrol stored in the box to torch it along with his crash helmet and the bat. He walked back to find his KTM, picking out his normal riding gear with a plain black, thin, waterproof one-piece over the top and headed back towards London. Rather than use the A127, he used some minor roads and pulled up down a country lane with a bridge over a waterway to remove the number plate and over suit before throwing the plate into the water and stuffing the suit into a waste bin. He then rode back to pick up the A127 at the next junction down, rode back into London and straight to work. He hoped it was going to be an easy shift to work through.

He had taken the following two weeks as annual leave and booked a last-minute holiday to Ibiza where he had a great time. When he arrived back in the UK he wondered if they would pull him up at passport control but, they didn't. He went to his apartment, somewhat warily but, nothing was out of the ordinary. The next day he was back at work and he just kept a mindful eye for any recrimination.

Lucas Jones had superficial burns to his face and scalp, lost a third of his hair, had three broken fingers on one hand, cracked ribs and a broken wrist. As they waited for the ambulance, he asked if someone had the registration of the VW that had hit him but, all someone had seen was that it was a Bulgarian registered car. He'd had run-ins with them before but, ...