O'Malley Security
Copyright© 2026 by A Bad Attitude
Chapter 8: The Aftermath
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 8: The Aftermath - The 'Foreword' is a true story, or as true as I remember it after 50-plus years. The 'story' is about 'vigilante justice'. As usual, I did not mark all the codes.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Rape Fiction Interracial White Female Revenge
I expected to see something in the news when the V.P.s son did not pick up his wife and kid when they returned from their holiday at the beach, but there was nothing. A week later there was still nothing in the news about Carlos being missing. Then, two weeks later, it hit. Juan Valdez, the Vice President of the country, was indicted in the United States for drug smuggling. He was arrested before dawn one morning and immediately taken to the airport. By noon of the same day he was booked into the federal lockup in Miami. His son Carlos was also indicted and was being sought by authorities. Three weeks later the news cycle had moved on to something else.
Toni came to work at the company and was happy with her new job. Maria and I were living together and Ava had moved to the coast and taken over running the office which handles the security for my Grandfather’s resorts. She had taken one of our new agents, Gina, with her.
Life was getting back to normal when I opened my office door one morning to see my cousin, Crockett O’Shea, talking to Toni.
“Brian! How have you been? I haven’t seen you in ages!” Crockett O’Shea is my mother’s sister’s middle child. He was elected to congress a couple of years ago, making him the youngest member of that ruling body. My Grandfather had a lot to do with him getting elected. The rumor is he is being groomed to run for president in a few years.
“If you have a few minutes I would like to talk to you.”
“Sure, cousin. Come on in. Would you like a cup of coffee?”
“I would love one.”
“Toni, would you get two cups for us?”
“No problem, I’ll bring them right in.”
Crockett and I walked into my office and took our seats. Before we could start our conversation Toni came in and handed us both a cup of coffee. She winked at Crockett before she turned and walked out, shutting the door behind her.
Crockett looked at me then asked, “Is Toni off limits? I don’t want to...”
“Croc, as far as I know she is not seeing anyone, certainly not me. I am living with Doctor Maria Dominguez and planning on asking her to marry me.”