Micky Finn: The Evildoer 1: A Sexy Times Crime Romance Thriller (The London Irish) Read Online Free

Micky and no smoking in the house.”
    “Would I do such a thing?”
    “Yes you would.”
    They made their way into the large living room which was full of Natasha’s teenage classmates dancing.
    Micky smiled. “So many girls. So little time,” he said with a predatory smile.
    Micky took the alcohol he brought over to the drinks table and poured out several glasses. The girls descended on him like children onto Father Christmas.  
    “Now don’t be shy ladies, there’s plenty to go around,” Micky said as he handed out vodka shots.
    Being teenagers, it didn’t take the girls long to get drunk, or for Micky to select a suitable female victim for his sexual advances. As one of Natasha’s drunk friends led him away to find somewhere more quiet he stopped by Danny.
    “Go on Danny. Your big night. Do you need a party hat?”
    “No I don’t.”
    “Well make sure you pull out.”
    Micky slapped him on the back and departed.
    Danny felt sick with nerves as Natasha, dancing, smiled at him. She was clearly slightly drunk from the vodka. Danny didn’t want to make his move but also didn’t want to leave and suffer the endless jibes from his brother.
    Natasha approached him put her arms around her to steady herself and French kissed him. “Let’s go to my room,” she said as she took his hand and picked up the wrapped present Danny had brought her on the way.  
    It was the first time Danny had been in Natasha’s bedroom, it would be unthinkable for him to be there if her father was around.  
    He sat down on the bed nervously.  
    Natasha put her stereo on, walked over and sat on the bed and unwrapped her present. “So what did you get me?” she asked curious as she ripped the paper off.
    “It’s nothing really.”
    Having opened the present she removed the lace and silk matching lingerie set of bra and G-string. Her jaw dropped then she bit her lip. “Danny Finn what kind of girl do you take me for!”
    Danny shrugged his shoulders. “I thought girls like that sort of thing.”
    She shook her head in amused disbelief. “My father would ground me for life if he caught me wearing these, and kill you for buying them,” she said holding the bra up to her. “How do you know my size?”
    “The woman in the shop took a guess,” Danny said with a shrug.
    Natasha smiled. She kissed him. He smiled at her. “They are lovely. I love you.”
    He nodded. “I love you too,” he said.  
    She raised her eyebrows and smiled softly. “You’re just saying that because you want it.”
    “No I’m not. You are right. We should wait. I don’t mind waiting,” he replied.
    She looked at him then looked at the lingerie.   “Close your eyes.”  
    Natasha pushed Danny down to lie on the bed and pulled his shoes off. “Close your eyes,” she insisted. Danny closed his eyes. She quickly pulled off her dress and underwear and put the lingerie Danny had bought her. She went over to her mirror and did her hair and makeup quickly then sprayed some scent on before returning to the bed and lying down next to Danny. “Ok you can open them now.”
    Danny opened his eyes and looked at Natasha with surprise, now dressed in the lingerie. He smiled.
    “You like your present?” she asked nervously.
    He nodded bashfully then kissed her, climbed on top of her quickly and started to undo his jeans, impatiently tugging at her bra.

    Micky and Danny Staggered back down towards Camden, Micky knocking back the bottle of vodka in his hand had a big grin on his face.
    “So?”
    “So what?” said Danny with a smile.
    “You fuckin’ did her didn’t you?”
    “I’m not sayin’.”
    “Oh you did. You did her.”
    “What about you?” Danny asked.
    “Yeah, loads…” Micky said smiling dismissively.  
    “How many times?”
    “Loads,” Micky said.
    “You fucking liar.”
    “She fuckin’ threw up on me when I got my lad out and then passed out,” said Micky with a shrug. Danny shook his head. “So was she good?”
    “I’m