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Amanda let Carol lead her and Wendy through the house, pointing out antiques and other items of obvious pride or sentimental stature among all the furnishings and decorations. Graciously acknowledging the presentations while limiting her questions and comments seemed to Amanda to be the best way to expedite the tour, and allow her to get back to Sean.
When Carol led them into the basement of the house, Amanda was prepared to excuse herself in order to bring the tour to an end. However, when Carol approached a door in the basement stating that this was Sean’s workout room, Amanda willingly followed her through the door.
Once the overhead can lights had illuminated the room, Amanda slowly took in the details as she turned to view the entire setup. The room was at least forty feet square, with the floor covered wall-to-wall in a cushioned rubber material that felt at least two inches thick. There were no weights or other exercise equipment that Amanda would typically associate with a workout room. In fact, other than the bars, hoops and ropes attached to anchors in the ceiling, the only other items in the room were what appeared to be various well used punching bags covered in multiple layers of canvas, and what Amanda assumed was leather.
Then she noticed the large furry form lying on the floor, as if tossed aside. It was along the floor-to-ceiling mirrored wall, next to the door. After closer inspection, she recognized it as a twin to the huge stuffed Teddy Bear that she had seen in Sean’s cabin, however, this one held no place of honor, as it appeared rudely discarded on the floor.
Amanda had just finished her second panoramic examination of the room when the ladies were joined by Kirby.
“Interesting room,” she said to no one in particular. “I didn’t see a room like this at Beth’s house or his cabin. It seems somewhat sterile, except for the large stuffed bear.”
Kirby offered, “The room is even more interesting if you ever get the chance to see Sean use it. He typically does his workouts outside. Mom had this room designed to keep Sean inside where she could watch him workout when he is here.”
Looking over at the bear, Kirby added, “I’m sure Sean keeps that around only because I gave it to him.”
“I saw one just like it in his cabin,” Amanda said. “It was sort of on display there, but this one is obviously not. Can someone share with me the significance of these bears?”
Carol didn’t give Kirby an opportunity to respond before beginning to tell the story with unrestrained pride. “Kirby gave them to Sean when he was sixteen.”
“Isn’t the age of sixteen a bit old to give a boy a Teddy Bear?” teased Amanda.
“Not when the Teddy Bears are intended to symbolize the real thing,” countered Carol. “His parents tried to have the real thing stuffed for Sean, but due to the beast having been infected with rabies, the body was cremated.”
“Why would they want to have a real bear stuffed for Sean?”
“Because he killed it with his bare hands,” said Kirby. “They were proud of him. We were all proud of him.”
Amanda glanced at Carol, but when she remained silent, her attention returned to Kirby. “Please go on,” she urged.
“Sean and another boy were hiking in the Cohutta Wilderness area about 75 miles north of his home down in Georgia. They came across a black bear that had a family trapped in their RV. The bear was acting unnaturally aggressive, tearing at the side of the vehicle trying to get inside. It had already bitten through two of the tires and broken some side windows, that fortunately were too small to allow it to gain access. I saw the pictures afterward and couldn’t believe the damage this animal had inflicted on the vehicle.”
“I’m not very familiar with any bears other than Koala Bears,” admitted Amanda. “Are these black bears big?”
“A male black bear in that area averages between 225 and 250 pounds, but this particular one had lost weight and is estimated to have weighed a little over 200 pounds,” contributed Wendy who had heard the story several times, and knew it almost as well as Kirby.
Kirby continued, “Sean told his friend to run to the campground for help and then started trying to coax the bear away from the RV. When it saw Sean, it forgot about the people inside the vehicle and charged him instead.”
Amanda gasped and looked to Carol for confirmation. She merely nodded and let her son continue.
“Sean stood his ground and dodged every attempt by the bear to strike him with its paws or grab him in its jaws. He was too fast for the bear to reach him, which only seemed to make the bear angrier. Sean had been visiting the wilderness since he could walk, and knew enough about the behavior of the black bears to recognize that something was wrong with this one. When the bear did not seem to be losing interest, Sean knew that he would have to find some way of putting the bear down. He suspected that the bear had rabies, so it was critical that he avoid the bear’s mouth, so that the saliva would not get on him.”
Amanda said, “What would make him think that he would be able to beat up a 200-pound bear, especially one out of its mind with rabies?”
Kirby didn’t have a chance to answer before Carol responded with obvious pride, “Sean had been competing in weight classes with opponents over 200 pounds for years and was undefeated.”
“Competing?” Amanda asked.
“Martial Arts tournaments,” Kirby told her.
“Like karate?”
“Hsing-I,” said Kirby. “That’s an obscure Chinese form of internal martial arts. It’s one of the Wudang styles characterized by the more powerful delivery of offensive and defensive blows than other forms of martial arts. It also involves the use of staffs and spears used in the same movements as the hands, arms and feet.”
“So, Sean is good at this... ‘Hsing-I’?” asked Amanda.
“Sean is the best in the world!” boasted Wendy. “No one has ever beaten him.”
“Not even a bear apparently,” said Amanda.
Kirby grinned and continued to tell the story, “Sean’s kicks to the body alone would have eventually caused the bear’s death, but once he was able to land a kick to the neck, the bear was put out of its misery for good. The necropsy showed so much internal damage to the bear’s organs that no one would believe that Sean hadn’t used a club or something to inflict the injuries. The family in the RV witnessed Sean beating up the bear and even captured a lot of it in photos. Sean’s father had to buy all the prints and negatives to keep them out of the papers but there were still a few local stories printed before we could get them squelched.”
“Why were you so concerned about it being kept quiet?” asked Amanda.
“Sean felt bad about killing the bear, although he knew he had no choice. He also didn’t want the notoriety the incident would bring to him because he felt it would impact his ability to enter future tournaments and find challengers willing to fight him.”
“When Beth told me that Sean was one of the most physically powerful men in the country, I had no idea what she was referring to,” said Amanda.
She then thought back to how Sean had so easily dispatched the four armed men in the office just a little while earlier. It had happened so fast that she didn’t realize just how amazing his actions had been; but upon reflection, and upon hearing the story about the bear, she could now begin to fathom the skills and power that Sean possessed.
“Does Sean still compete?” Amanda asked.
“No,” said Kirby. “When he joined the Corps, he changed styles to meet the requirements of their program. While he holds the highest ranking in the style used by the Corps, it doesn’t allow for his Hsing-I skills to be practiced to the degree necessary for competition.”
Carol interrupted, “I think we should start back upstairs. We all need to start getting ready for dinner before too long.”
Wendy took Kirby’s hand and said, “Follow us, Amanda. We’ll show you to yours and Sean’s room.”
Surprising everyone in the room, Carol hugged Wendy and said, “Thank you, Wendy. I need to spend a few minutes in the kitchen with Jessica.”
Carol then turned and hugged Amanda as well before simply saying, “Thank you.”
Carol strode out of the room with an obvious bounce in her step. The others followed in her wake, closing the door to Sean’s workout room behind them.
Tom Folsom had been busy on a laptop computer when one of the men assigned to watch him said that I-Bar was coming in, and wanted Folsom on the back deck of the safe house. Folsom quickly shut down the computer and was waiting on the deck when DeMarcus came around the side of the house and entered the backyard through a locked gate. DeMarcus climbed the steps to the deck and motioned for Folsom to join him at the picnic table there. It was an oblong, glass-top table with the brownish canvas umbrella fully extended to block out the afternoon sun.
After both were seated, I-Bar said, “We’re running out of time.”
Folsom sensed that it was him that was running out of time, but he didn’t want to sound too self-serving or panicked at this point.
“I’ve been researching Sean Wallace as you requested and identified the properties that he owns here in Georgia and Tennessee...”
“We’ll get to that,” interrupted I-Bar. “I need to know more about the dude himself. What’s his weakness? How can I get him to bend over and take what I want to give him right up his ass?”
Folsom contemplated I-Bar’s questions and then said, “Other than this Amanda Wallace who just showed up, he doesn’t have any family besides his grandmothers and his uncle. I’m not sure how going after any of his friends or employees would affect him.”
“Well,” said I-Bar, “Amanda Wallace is with him in Tennessee right now, which makes both of them harder for us to reach without getting help from some other people who we may not want to be involved in business with. Let’s focus on what we can get to in Georgia first.”
“Okay,” said Folsom. “The cabin down in Seminole County is remote, but that makes it an ideal target if someone is there. His house in Johns Creek is in a subdivision, and his grandmother is always there. Maybe we want to have someone check it out?”
“No reason we can’t do both,” said I-Bar. “Get me the address for the house in Johns Creek and directions to the cabin in Seminole County. I’ll make sure both are visited before nightfall.”
Before Folsom could answer, DeMarcus’ cell phone rang. “Yeah?” he answered. Folsom saw I-Bar’s expression turn darker and more serious as he listened to the caller.
“Don’t fuckin lose em,” he said. “I wanna know ebery moob dat bus make, and git Minor Ellis ta call me.” I-Bar disconnected and turned back to Folsom. “The Feds just loaded all the girls onto a MARTA bus at the hotel. It looks like they’re checking out because they all had bags and shit with them. Lonnie and Allen are going to follow the bus to see where they take them. If it’s less secure than the hotel, we may have a chance to get them back. I’ll need to start rounding up some more homies for tonight and tomorrow.”
Kirby and Wendy led Amanda up to the third floor. The stairs ended at a balcony railing which provided a view of the entry foyer below.
Pointing to indicate the double set at the end of the short hallway, Wendy said, “That’s yours and Sean’s room.” She hugged Amanda. “We’ll see you both downstairs around seven-thirty.”
Amanda returned the hug and then pointed to a door at the opposite end of the hall. “What’s that other door?”
“That’s Sean’s, and I guess yours now too, home office,” said Kirby.
“Thank you both. We’ll see you at dinner.” Amanda said as she turned and headed for the doorway to the bedroom.
Entering the suite, Amanda saw that its footprint easily took up a quarter of the top floor of the house. Not seeing Sean, she began a solitary exploration of the suite while she searched for him. The living area that she had entered into was furnished in a style much more casual than the rest of the house, and reminded Amanda of the furnishings that her parents had in her home while she was growing up. Everything looked functional, comfortable, and intended for years of use by the occupants rather than the museum pieces that seemed to occupy the rest of the house.
Rounding the corner of the living area, Amanda came upon a small but well-equipped kitchen area that held a two-burner stove, side-by-side refrigerator, dishwasher, microwave oven, and dual basin sink. The granite countertops held a coffee maker, toaster, and a rack of assorted knives and utensils. The glass doors on the cabinets allowed her to see a complete set of dishes that appeared designed to serve only four people. The island in the middle of the kitchen served as a dining area with four stools situated underneath its edges.
Continuing past the kitchen area, Amanda passed the large fireplace on her way to check out the doorway in front of her. Opening the door, she saw a medium-sized bedroom that had a masculine décor which convinced her that this must have been Sean’s room as a boy. This realization helped her understand that this floor must have been designed solely for him and his parents for the times when they were all together in this house versus the one that his mother had lived in. She could see several similarities to the bed linens, curtains, and other room features to what she had seen at the house in Johns Creek. The thought of the similarities to this room and Sean’s other house made her cut her investigation of this room short so that she could satisfy her curiosity over something else.
Leaving Sean’s room and heading directly across the living area to the double doors on the other side of the room, she opened them and entered what she knew had to have been Sean’s father’s room. Ignoring everything else in the room for the moment, Amanda sought out the pictures on the walls that Sean had told her were the sunsets to his mother’s sunrises. Tears pricked the back of her eyes when she saw them, and her heart filled with joy once again.
Although she couldn’t be certain, her recollection of them convinced her that each of the sunrise pictures in Sean’s mother’s room was taken from the same locale as the corresponding sunset photo mounted on the walls of his father’s room. The pictures were each beautiful, and the photographic skills of Sean’s mother were quite evident. However, it was the way that his parents had used these complimentary images to express their devotion to each other for so many years that tugged so hard at Amanda’s heart. Witnessing her parents’ romance through the years had influenced Amanda’s perception of how a man and a woman could sustain a life-long marriage as true partners and lovers. Knowing that Sean had similar role models gave her so much more confidence that they shared one more aspect of their lives that made them as perfect for each other as she already knew that they were.
Finally tearing her eyes away from the photos, Amanda continued her tour of the master suite. Approaching the hallway leading to what she expected to be the bathroom, she saw that her bags had been set on the cedar chest at the foot of the king-sized bed. On either side of the hallway, there was a large walk-in closet, and she saw her dress hanging in the one on the left. In the one on the right, there were at least a dozen suits, a couple of tuxedos, and several sports coats and pairs of slacks on hangers. The floor to ceiling shelves held stacks of folded shirts, sweaters, and accessory items. There were several shelves on the other side of the closet that held rows upon rows of men’s shoes of various styles. Pulling one of the suits from the closet, Amanda sniffed it to see if she could smell the scent of Sean on it, but she quickly determined that the items present hadn’t been worn for so long that they had all probably been cleaned or laundered since Sean had last touched them. She now wondered what wardrobe items Sean had in his Johns Creek house since the tour he had given her hadn’t included the closets.
Turning once more towards the bathroom, Amanda noticed that the door to the room was a full-length mirror. In its reflection, she saw that the wall behind her held two French doors that were sitting open leading out onto a balcony. Amanda decided to check out the balcony before the bathroom and headed towards the open doors.
She found Sean asleep on the balcony as soon as she stepped out through the doors, and she couldn’t suppress the smile that came to her face. He looked so beautifully content and peaceful that she didn’t want to wake him, so she fought the intense desire that she felt to crawl into his lap and smother him with kisses.
Stepping back into the room, she looked for a clock and spotted one on a nightstand next to the bed. She figured that she could let Sean sleep for at least another half hour before he would need to begin preparing for dinner, so she decided to use the time getting herself ready.
Amanda had just reached into her first bag to start removing items when she was once again startled by the touch of Merlin’s nose against her bare leg. She was puzzled by where the dog had come from because she knew that she had closed the door from the hallway when she had entered the suite, and she hadn’t seen him anywhere during her earlier tour of the rooms, but she did remember seeing dishes for him on the floor in the kitchen so she assumed he had some way of getting in and out.
Sitting on the cedar chest, Amanda coaxed Merlin to jump up beside her. He quickly joined her and began licking her hands and forearms as she scratched the fur on the side of his head. Amanda loved the feel of his fur and welcomed Merlin pushing his body against hers as he sought even more affection and attention. She remembered that her mother had once told her, “Heaven has been described as the place that once you get there, all the dogs you ever loved run up to greet you.”
Their bonding continued for several minutes before Amanda said, “Let’s see what we can do for your food and water.” Rising and leading Merlin into the kitchen area, Amanda found a bag of dog food under the counter, placed a small amount into one of his dishes, and filled the other dish with fresh water from the sink.
Merlin sat before the dishes watching her but made no move to eat or drink when she was done. Seeing the dog sitting patiently before his dishes, Amanda realized how well trained he was to wait for permission before he ate or drank. She hoped that her words of approval would suffice because she didn’t know what commands Merlin might be familiar with.
“Okay boy,” she said with a nod of her head. Merlin immediately stood and began eating his food, occasionally glancing over at Amanda as if waiting for further orders or to see what she was doing.
Thinking that she might be a distraction to him, Amanda took a seat on one of the bar stools and quietly waited for Merlin to finish his food.
Not being able to sit simply watching Merlin for too long, Amanda began taking an inventory of the kitchen cabinets and the refrigerator. She was surprised to see how well-stocked the kitchen was with basic essentials such as milk, eggs, coffee, bread and a variety of cold cuts just to name a sampling. Carol must have arranged for the groceries as soon as she knew that Sean was returning home.
Turning to check on Merlin, Amanda noticed that he had apparently finished eating and had disappeared again. She smiled as she thought how appropriate his name was to the dog’s ability to perform his “magical” vanishing act only to then silently reappear unexpectedly.
“Maybe I’ll talk to Sean about getting him a bell to wear on his collar,” she thought with a grin.
Returning to the bedroom, Amanda continued to sort through her bags selecting items she would need for her evening, and preparing for a shower.
Slipping out of her shoes, she placed them on the floor of the closet across from the one that held Sean’s clothes. Amanda could barely contain the smile on her face as she placed each article of clothing into its proper place in the closet, realizing that she was sharing this room with Sean.
Considering the love that she had always seen expressed between her parents, and then combining this with the obvious love that Sean’s parents also maintained between them, she knew without a doubt that what she and Sean would share in their own lives would honor the romantic legacies of all their parents. She would see to it.
Amanda had just walked into the bathroom with a bag containing the toiletries she had purchased when she took in the room and felt her heart skip a beat.
The bathroom was unlike any she had ever encountered. There were obvious design attributes that identified this as a bathroom made for a couple, with intimacy and sharing obvious in the functional implementation of all fixtures and features.
The sink and counter vanity stretched along one long wall. There were dual sinks as well as separate controls at either end which Amanda confirmed adjusted the lights above the mirrors that served each of the sinks. There was a bay window in the wall between the sinks with a southerly view of the property. The toilet closet was in an area past the vanity, and against the far wall sat a sunken Jacuzzi that was as large as a hot tub and looked like it would easily hold six adults.
The center of the room was occupied by a shower stall that Amanda guessed would measure six feet by ten feet. The shower was enclosed by glass panels between floor-to-ceiling marble pillars that varied between one and three feet in width. On opposing pillars inside the shower were an assortment of knobs and water nozzles at various levels that would make it possible for anyone in the shower to experience water sprays to their heart’s content.
Several of the pillars had chrome handholds mounted to them, and these combined with the padded benches strategically placed within the shower made Amanda realize that Sean’s parents must have shared more than cleanliness while they were in this shower, and she knew that she and Sean would treasure this room and its features as much as his parents had.
In fact, she thought they should start treasuring it right now.
Setting the bag of toiletries on the counter, Amanda finished undressing and then wrapped a large bath sheet around herself before heading to the balcony to awaken Sean. She walked out to the balcony wrapped only in her towel and tapped Sean on his shoulder.
Sean awoke quickly, but he was confused momentarily by his surroundings. His awareness increased dramatically as Amanda leaned down and kissed him on his lips.
“I need you to wash my back.”
“Do we have time?” The look in Amanda’s eyes and the smile on her face made it abundantly clear that her desires went beyond bubbles on her back.
“We’re the guests of honor,” she said as she pulled Sean to his feet and led him into the bedroom. “I’ve already fed Merlin and I think the rest will wait for us.”
Sean didn’t put up any objections as Amanda removed one article of his clothing after another while leading him to the bathroom.
“You have a wonderful body,” she said as her hands caressed his chest.
Sean returned her caresses as he replied, “It’s just the right size for my clothes.”
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