ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #8 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #8

... awkward young man before the cops could. Maybe then, he could get a few seconds to talk before they got to him. Robbie slowed down clearly breathing hard, and Freddie used the opportunity, summoning a surge of energy and tackled Robbie to the ground. &#034Robbie!&#034 Freddie shouted, smacking the curly haired guy's face. &#034Why did you run? You understand how guilty you look right now? Why?!&#034 &#034Of course you don't understand, Freddie, with your perfect fucking life. You don't know what it's like,&#034 Robbie said cryptically, the side of his face bleeding from taking such a hard hit from the well-built groom. &#034I might not, but you could have just talked to me.&#034 &#034He's going to be doing plenty of talking, I think,&#034 Singer said, reaching the two of them, cuffs at the ready. &#034Running was crazy stupid, boy.&#034 &#034No…&#034 Robbie said, as the sheriff and older deputy lifted him up and put the cuffs on him. &#034You're going to be the stupid and the crazy ones when I get locked up and more people start dying just to prove my innocence.&#034 * * * While the two junior officers hauled Robbie off to the station, Singer and Freddie returned to the inn, mostly to drop the young man off, but also to ease the concerns of all the folks that were uneasy and nervous from the wedding party. As the two got out of the vehicle, Freddie rushed inside the inn to check on Jade and see if she was doing ok, and more importantly in his mind, see if she was still mad ...

... with him. Singer gathered up some of the unused supplies he got from underneath the inn, and started to head towards the door as well when he felt a strong hand on his shoulder. The size, intensity, and breathing that accompanied the touch made their identity clear. &#034Steven…&#034 Singer said, turning around slowly. &#034Bobby, we need to talk. Now.&#034 &#034Let's do that, Steven…&#034 Singer said, putting down the supplies, and looking the usually intimidating Colonel right in the eye. &#034Right here and now, or do you not want your f*mily to know what you did the last time you were here?&#034 &#034Fine…&#034 Shay said, looking around at the people slowly moving around, clearly antsy to get off this island. &#034Let's go talk by the truck.&#034 The two men casually walked back to the truck, neither saying a word, nor even offering a glance to the other until they were far away from any prying eyes. &#034So what's this all about, Steven? Come to get onto me for hunting down the 'wrong man’?&#034 &#034No…&#034 Shay said, rolling his eyes. &#034I don't know that boy and I don't want to. This is about the lie you told when things… happened.&#034 &#034Look, if this is about what happened with Sarah, I'm-&#034 &#034You know damn well it isn't, Bobby! Don't you dare mention my wife's name!&#034 Shay had gone from intense too aggressive in under a second. &#034You fucked my wife, and now we all have to pay for it. Marissa, especially. &#034Steven…&#034 &#034Have you even talked ...