Waking up with a groan I look around for the chips. Morning sickness is a cruel master and it hit me early. Luckily the chips are just off the bed where they are supposed to be so I down a few to get my stomach to settle. Course moving isn't exactly feeling good, I'm still covered in bruises.
Me winning that tournament is probably still a matter of shock to the experts. Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking around I realize I'm in the porn room. Still not awake yet so I can't think of why. Still not sure why as I take a shower and use the toilet, not in that order.
Brushing my hair it comes to me, I'm doing porn today, two male porn stars are coming over to fuck my pregnant pussy and ass. That thought brings me up short then I'm giggling, my ass can't be pregnant. Figuring there's no reason to wear clothes since I'm doing porn anyway I head for the kitchen.
Denise and Frank are already in the kitchen. Denise is making breakfast for Frank, she has morning sickness right along with me. I'm not sure why she is making him breakfast, if it was up to me nobody would eat breakfast. I sit down as far from Frank and the stove as I can.
"Are you sure you are up to doing porn?"
"Yes Frank, I can handle it. I'm still a little sore from that tournament but it doesn't mean I don't enjoy sex." Denise sets a plate down in front of Frank then sits next to me with a bag of chips and a couple root beers.
"There is still conjecture on how you knew that one move." I roll my eyes.
"Just because there are no known families that do know it living in the US doesn't mean I shouldn't know it."
"There's one known family, they just don't believe you are related to them." I just glare at Frank until he goes back to breakfast.
"Hey no desires to beat up my husband. He made me this way, you can beat up on John he made you that way."
"Might be safer if you use the bang method for future kids." We both look at Frank then Denise stalks over to him and smacks him on the head.
"Keep it up, I'll use that method."
Frank drops his head and goes back to breakfast. Grinning Denise walks back and sits down with me. We both grab out a chip and munch away. Morning sickness really sucks.
"When are those two supposed to get here?" Denise shrugs.
"One flew in last night and got a hotel. The other one drove and probably is in town now. I think the plan was the driver picks up the other one and both come here." I nod and sigh.
"Let's hope it's after morning sickness, though at least I got a kid on the way." Denise gives me a hug.
"Yeah, and we are both so screwed, our lives will revolve around our kids."
"Well mine only partly, I'm going to earn money by getting on my back or whatever position sounds good at the time." Denise snorts and shakes her head.
"Only for at most another ten years, there's only so long you can stand to do it." I think about it and shake my head.
"Nah, I love to get fucked in front of an audience, I won't stop doing it, just will eventually stop doing it for money."
"I know how you feel, I really get off on doing these novels." I then get stared at which gives me a feeling on what she is thinking so shake my head.
"No way you are not using me as your next heroine." Frank snorts.
"She can do up the true story of your life and nobody would believe it. Unless they were there for it I suppose, even then there are times when I can't believe you did it."
"Still not letting you." Denise snorts and grins at me.
"Actually I was rather thinking you would make a good pirate captain. Do a role reversal, you are the strong powerful character and the man is the helpless victim." I point at Denise and open my mouth, then close it because well hell that is interesting.
"I don't know, would that sell?" Denise shrugs.
"No idea, I'll get to work on it and get in contact with my publisher. They are the ones that know if something will sell. Course to be honest I think they guess anyway, most likely it will sell because I'm writing it."
Breakfast over with, or in my case some chips to not feel like puking up, we head into the living room for TV. Can't do much else like this, even exercising is out since just moving makes you want to spew chunks. Not that I have any to spew but dry heaves are just as bad.
Gently nestling into the sofa we turn the TV on and find the news. It's about a newly opened Japanese garden. I sit up with a squeak, in a little shock and then because I'm queasy again. There is a building as part of the garden, rather tall one in fact. I have to admit the garden is nice, has the rock and sand garden along with flowers.
The building though is what draws my attention. A whole eight stories with a gift shop on the ground floor, then a restaurant and office rooms above that. If that isn't their headquarters I don't think they have one in the city. Would explain why we can't find them.
Course then they are talking to a man and I'm pointing. He's Japanese and has at his neck the edges of a tattoo that screams yakuza. High ranking but the man is definitely what we want.
"I don't know if we want him, couldn't he be retired?" I stare at Frank for a bit there.
"Yeah he is as retired as I am, ranked high enough to have tattoo at the neck. Those guys don't retire, they keep going until they are dead. Not always of old age but usually. I bet you the top floor isn't an office but suites, these guys don't go far from where they lord over the rest." Denise sighs and shakes her head.
"If we storm the building the cops will arrive before you finish and we make an escape." I sigh and shrug.
"Only other option is blowing the building and need to get inside to do it. Their security will be good and will make avoiding cops really difficult." Denise sighs then Frank snaps his fingers so we both stare at him.
"Only need to get in to the bottom floor anyway. Blow the main support and the building will fall. We can rig it to fall over on the garden and nobody else is hurt. Unless they have machine gun nests set up we can storm in set it up and out in a minute. Cops will take at least five to respond."
"What happens if we don't actually kill the boss?' I grin at Denise.
"Same thing that happens if we do, we get attacked, most likely me. The boss or the highest ranking one still alive after the struggle to take over will probably attack me in fact. Let's us clear away more of their people and we can get an idea on where they are." Denise nods then looks confused.
"Why you?"
