In Search of a Goddess 04: Victor by Seldom Where in the world is Hy Myu? ***** AUTHOR'S NOTE ***** I love hearing from you. I really do. Please e-mail me if you like this story, and even if you don't, tell me what you didn't like. One warning, this story is quite violent, but no more so than your average fantasy novel. * * * * * Lauren watched Alyssa stretch on the floor. Alyssa's body was so perfect, smooth, muscular, overdeveloped, every muscle flexing and flowing in perfect rhythm as she did splits and stretches. She was like an oversized gymnast. Every move was graceful and elegant, fully coordinated. No wonder she was so muscular, these exercises took a lot of strength! Alyssa put a lot of care into her body, Lauren saw, and it definitely showed. "How long have you known Ryan?" Lauren asked. Alyssa was on her back, legs spread out above her, scissoring in and out. "He's been my neighbor for about seven months, but I just got to know him in the past couple of days. He helped me get out of New York." She rolled onto her stomach and grabbed her ankles behind her back. "Actually, he saved my life. Some insane priest tried to shoot me." "A hunter," Lauren said. "Father Cohen told me about them. He disapproves." "So do I," Alyssa grunted. "I don't want to kill anybody, and I certainly don't want to die!" Alyssa's muscles looked even larger than before. Her skin glistened and expanded as she stretched. Lauren sighed. Alyssa was so incredibly beautiful! "He's a really nice guy, isn't he?" Lauren asked. "Yeah, he is." "He really likes you." Alyssa flipped over and looked at Lauren. "I know," she said quietly. "Do you like him?" The big redhead looked at the floor. "He's the nicest guy I've ever known. Really. I don't meet many nice guys. He's sweet and he'd do anything for me. Of course I like him." She raised her head. Lauren saw the pain in her eyes. "He deserves so much better than me. He should like a nice girl who will marry him and make him lots of babies and keep him happy the rest of his life. He should be happy." Lauren smiled. "He's happy with you, you know. He can't take his eyes off you. I can't blame him, you're beautiful." "I know." Alyssa let out a frustrated growl. "All I am is beautiful! I'm also a killer and a bitch. I'm using him for his money, because he's rich and he's nice to me I'm taking advantage of him. He deserves better!" Lauren leaned over and hugged Alyssa. "Oh, babe, I don't think there is better. You just showed that. I wish a man would look at me the way Ryan looks at you. He worships you." Alyssa buried her face in Lauren's shoulder. "I don't deserve his worship!" she whispered fiercely. Lauren stroked Alyssa, feeling very aroused. She felt Alyssa's hard, muscular back, ran her hands over her broad, muscle-bound shoulders. She kissed Alyssa's hair. Alyssa looked up, surprised. Lauren leaned over and hesitantly put her lips to Alyssa's. The redhead didn't move, didn't respond. Lauren slowly pulled Alyssa up and lay her on the bed, then lay down next to her. "You definitely deserve worship," she said. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." She let her curly blonde hair fall over Alyssa's arms and stomach, slowly pulling off her shirt. The she removed her bra, letting her big, full breasts rest on Alyssa's pelvis. "I've never done this before," Alyssa said. Lauren laughed. "I have." She arched her back, pulling her heavy torso into the air. "Feel me, Alyssa," she said. Alyssa reached out and cupped Lauren's soft big breasts. She stroked her strong fingers over Lauren's thick hard nipple. Lauren shuddered with pleasure at her touch. She tugged off Alyssa's night-shirt, then took off Alyssa's bra and pulled down her panties. After she stripped them both naked she lay down on top, letting her hot crotch rest on Alyssa's. Alyssa was feeling very aroused, too; she hadn't had sex in a week, and Lauren was extraordinarily sexy. Lauren fondled Alyssa's huge firm breasts and sucked on her hard nipple, then trailed her long tongue up Alyssa's pale neck and kissed her full on the mouth, pushing her tongue in. Alyssa responded, arching her powerful body, pushing Lauren into the air. She wrestled Lauren's tongue and kneaded Lauren's soft breasts with her strong hands. Lauren pushed her hand down between Alyssa's thighs and stroked Alyssa's hot, wet clit. Alyssa gripped Lauren's round, soft butt and squeezed. Lauren deftly rotated around Alyssa, pushing her hot moist pussy onto Alyssa's mouth. Alyssa's strong tongue licked and stroked her clit, slowly dragging over the folds of Lauren's pink pussy lips. Lauren gasped and pushed her clit harder into Alyssa. She leaned her head down and took Alyssa's large clit into her mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. She stroked Alyssa's tawny bush lightly with her fingertips. Alyssa began bucking underneath her and Lauren gripped Alyssa's thighs to steady herself. They each had the same thought and pushed their fingers into the other's pussy while licking the clit. Lauren's thighs scissored tightly around Alyssa's head, pulling her harder into her very wet pussy. Alyssa's powerful hands squeezed Lauren's butt and her huge thighs flexed around Lauren's head. Lauren crushed Alyssa's head in a vice that would have seriously damaged a weaker person, but Alyssa just kept licking and stroking. Alyssa was nearing orgasm from Lauren's expert nibbling and stroking. She came hard, her thighs snapping together around Lauren's head. They were locked in an embrace that would kill lesser mortals, moaning and writhing and squeezing. Lauren's cum flowed easily into Alyssa's waiting mouth. Alyssa's more violent orgasm spurted onto Lauren's face, Alyssa's screams of pleasure muffled in Lauren's hot pussy. Lauren rolled off and lay at Alyssa's side, stroking her big chest and hard abdomen, kissing her muscular shoulder. "Mmmmm. We are extremely sexy, you know that, Alyssa? We should let Ryan watch. Or better yet, join in." Alyssa laughed and put her arm around Lauren. "We'd probably give him a heart attack." She grew serious. "You're so young to know so much." "I had to grow up fast, babe. Sex feels good, better than anything else in this world, and I'll take as much of it as I can get." They lay there for a while, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies. "Ryan's rich, isn't he?" Lauren asked after a while. "Mmhmm," Alyssa said. "How rich?" Alyssa furrowed her brow. "I don't know. Very, I think. Why?" "I was just thinking. He stopped working to help you; he's taking you on this trip. Not a lot of guys can afford to do that. If he's really all that rich, we can live very comfortably as long as he's helping us. We should do whatever we can to keep him with us." Alyssa didn't respond. * * * * * After a shower and a shave, Ryan decided to call Victor Grant. Victor was his old college roommate, a big friendly black man, now a crime analyst at the FBI. He fought through a few secretaries until finally Victor answered the phone. "Hi, Vic, it's Ryan Miller," he said. "Ryan! Man, it's been years! Good to hear from you! I'm a little busy, but let me get you my home number. You in Washington?" "Yeah, I am. Actually, Victor, I think it's better if I talk to you at work. I have to ask you a favor." "Sure thing, man! Are you in trouble? You need some help?" Ryan smiled. He missed Victor. He was one of Ryan's few friends in college. They were roommate freshman year and had gotten along so well they roomed together the next two years. Victor was always trying to get Ryan to loosen up, to get out more. He took Ryan to a frat party once, but Ryan got wasted and threw up on a girl's dress. "I'm fine, Vic, I'd just like you to find someone for me." "Sure thing, Rye! Is this for a client?" "No, it's for a friend." "Uh huh." Ryan could hear Victor typing in the background. "Who's this friend?" "Her name's Alyssa Connor. Can you help me?" There was a long pause. "Connor's wanted for murder, Ryan. A pretty brutal one. Some big- shot New York investor. NYPD thinks she skipped town so they put out an APB," Victor said quietly. "I know," Ryan said. "Did she do it?" Victor asked. "Yes," Ryan responded helplessly. "Is she who you want located?" "No," Ryan said softly. "She's with me. I helped her skip town." "Man, it's a good thing you didn't call me and I don't know you're in the city, or I'd have to turn you in." "Thanks, Vic. I owe you one." "You owe me more than one, Ryan. Who's this you want located?" Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew he could count on Victor! "All I have is a name, Hy Myu." He spelled it. "Okay...let's see," Victor said. He whistled. "Who is this woman, Rye?" "I don't know," Ryan answered. "I just have to find her." "Well, her file is classified. It's got everybody's fingerprints on it, the NSA, CIA, it's like an alphabet soup." "Do you have clearance?" Ryan asked. "No, and neither do you. But what the hell, you probably wrote the encryption software for this, right? I know a few tricks, give me a minute and I'll be in." "You won't get in trouble for this, will you, Vic?" "Don't worry about it. What are friends for?" A few moments later, Victor said, "Ah, here we go. Shit, Rye, is this lady special forces? No age listed...race is Asian...no picture on profile. No criminal record. The note says lethal in armed and unarmed combat, warning, approach with extreme caution. It's cross-listed under emergency code 8A, which I don't even know what that means, and there's a note here that says see Project Athena, whatever the hell that is." "Does it have an address?" Ryan asked. Victor typed some more. "Yes," he said, and told Ryan an address in southern California. "Ryan, you sure you're okay?" he asked. Ryan smiled. "Victor, for the first time in my life, I finally feel alive. Thanks for the information." "Okay, Ryan. Listen, maybe it's better if you don't visit this time, right? Next time you're in Washington, though, give me a call. Bye." "Bye, Vic, and thanks for everything." Victor hung up the phone. "Son of a bitch," he said. It sounded like Ryan was getting into something way over his head. He leaned forward to clear Hy Myu's record off his screen when it suddenly fuzzed, then flashed Unauthorized Access Detected. File Restricted. "Shit," he said. * * * * * Lauren let Ryan into their room. They looked tired, he thought, and wondered why. He cleared his throat. "You know that name Celeste gave you last night, Hy Myu?" Alyssa nodded. "I've found her. She's in Los Angeles or near there, anyway." Alyssa looked at him in wonder. "How did you find her so quickly?" she asked. Ryan looked embarrassed. "I talked to a friend. I didn't find anything except her address, though. Not even a phone number." "Well, I guess we'll just have to go visit," Alyssa said. "Is that okay, Ryan?" He nodded. She smiled brightly at him. "Well, it's time for a shower. I feel a bit rank." Alyssa stepped into the bathroom. Lauren watched Ryan. He was looking at the bathroom door, lost in another world. "Sport," she said. He didn't respond. "Yoohoo, hey, Ryan!" He snapped out of his gaze and looked at Lauren. "Yes, Lauren?" he asked quietly. She started taking off her nightclothes. He quickly turned away. "Hey, sport, don't tell me you don't want a quick romp. Look at me!" He kept his head turned away. "Don't you want me?" she asked. His shoulders slumped. He stuttered out, "Y-y-you're beautiful, Lauren. I-I'm sorry, bbut I want, I want..." he trailed off helplessly. "You want Alyssa," she said, a hard look in her eye. He nodded helplessly. "Well, I've got news for you, sport!" she spat out angrily. "What you get is little old me. You should stay away from Alyssa, she doesn't want you! She's using you on this little trip! She told me why you're here. She gets your money, your transportation, cover, and what do you get? You get to be with her," she said sarcastically. "If you don't want me, fine! But you forget about Alyssa, she would never want a pathetic little wimp like you anyway." Ryan fled the room sobbing. Lauren almost felt sorry for him, but who did he think he was rejecting her? Besides, he needed to be broken from his sick obsession. Alyssa was hers, now. Alyssa came out of the bathroom and looked around, puzzled. "Where's Ryan?" she asked. Lauren shrugged. "I dunno, he just left. Maybe he was hungry." * * * * * They left Washington in silence. Alyssa didn't know why Ryan wasn't looking at her and only responded to her with one word answers. He looked so forlorn and...broken. She tried to cheer him up but he didn't respond to anything except a direct question. She wondered what was wrong. End of ISOG 04: Victor