Hellfire by Robyn Masters Page A

went to her bedroom to change her clothes.
                  “I’m ready mommy!”
                  “Good Eva. Take some toys with you. Jason only has boy toys remember.”
                  “Oh man. Okay mommy.”
                  As Sam and Eva prepared for their evenings, Ryan was exiting his car on Fullerton Ave. near Western Ave on the NW side of Chicago. Not the best area of the city to meet for a drink but the perfect location for a little place called Hellfire. Ryan popped his trunk and retrieved a black sports bag. He crossed the street and walked up to a wooden front door typical of a Chicago two-flat. As he entered the building a women was sitting behind a podium.
                  “Hi Ryan. Welcome to Hellfire. Didn’t think we would see you here this evening”
                  “Hey Rachael. Is Patti already here?”
                  “Yes, she’s in the back. She said you would be paying for her as well.”
                  “Well, of course she did. Here’s a fifty. Keep the change.”
                  “Thanks Ryan. Have a great night and play safe.”
                  “I always do.”
                  Ryan walked past the podium and to a black drapery. As he parted the drapery and entered the room he saw Hans, the owner of the establishment.
                  “Good evening Hans.”
                  “Evening Ryan. What are you doing here mid-week?”
                  “I have to spend time with family this weekend, so I thought giving Patti sometime tonight might make her happy.”
                  “I saw Patti earlier. I think she’s in the main room.”
                  “Okay. Thanks Hans.”
                  Ryan walked past Hans and through a merchandise and book area. Toward the back of the room was another black drapery. Music and voices could be heard coming from behind the curtain.
                  Sam and Eva got into Sam’s Crossfire that Ryan bought her for her last birthday. Sam buckled Eva into the car seat and then drove the short distance over to Ashley’s house a few blocks away.
                  As Sam parked her car in Ashley’s driveway, a little boy came running over to the car.
                  “Hi Jason! How are you doing today”, asked Sam.
                  “I’m good. Hi Eva!”
                  “Take my toys in the house”, Eva told Jason.
                  “Just like her mother. Eva the Diva”, said Ashley as she walked over to the car.
                  “Oh shut up. She nor I am a diva. We just know how to get a man to do what we want” said Sam.
                  “Yes Sam. You are very good at getting what you want. I wish I knew your secret. You convinced Ryan to move to Chicago when he was perfectly happy in St. Louis. You convinced him to get you a $10,000 boob job and you convinced him to purchase you this very hot sports car. You must give one hell of a blow job.”
                  “You have no idea Ash. Okay, I have to run. If you need anything, call my cell. I will pick her up tomorrow morning at around 11.”
                  “Who are you off to meet tonight”, asked Ashley.
                  “I don’t know yet. I will know him when I see him”, and she laughed.
                  “Sam, one of these days Ryan is going to find out about your indiscretions and you are going to lose your happy home and everything that comes with it.”
                  “Not a chance Ash. I hold the key to our happiness, not Ryan.”
                  Sam winked at Ashley and waved good bye to Eva as she backed out of the driveway and sprinted down the street to the end of the block.