The Sexy Misadventures of Sabrina the Slutty Spy
Part 2: Freefall
By
Annabel Bastione
SMASHWORDS EDITION
Copyright © 2012 by Annabel Bastione
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KABOOM! Sabrina felt G-forces acting on every inch of her body as she hurtled out of the helicopter, holding on to Leon for dear life. What the hell just happened? Her ears rang as she instinctively mustered her strength, grabbing the chair's seat belt, which was flapping in the wind and tied it around her waist. The wind howled all around as they saw themselves ten thousand feet above the ground. Sabrina looked at Leon, the sheer indescribable look of confusion mixed with terror on his face instantly betrayed the fact that it was his fault they were in such an unbelievable situation.
"You fucking bastard!" Sabrina screamed as she pounded Leon's chest in vain. In about 5 minutes, she was going to hit the ground with a splat and die, and there probably was not going to be a body to send off at her funeral either.
Leon, helpless as she was, sat motionless, his arms gripping on to the seat for he knew that if he let go to shield himself from the blows, would have probably been flung out of the seat by the G forces around them, sealing his fate for certain.
Sabrina was furious. She had almost gone through hell and back for her mission and now, the she just screwed was fucking her over in more ways than one. Not like this, not like this. She thought desperately, trying to wish it all away. It's a bad dream; it's a bad dream, thought Sabrina as she pinched herself.
Wake up. WAKE UP! WAKE THE FUCK UP! A single tear rolled down her cheek. She was going to die, and there was little she could do about it.
The vast expanse down below was still truly a sight to behold, especially for one in the last moments of her being. She gazed up in the stars above and at the ground below, trying to take it all in.
She remembered her fondest memories of her life, graduating from spy training, the birth of her baby boy. Knowing that her end was near, and that she could not even go back to see her child for one last time was her only regret. Sabrina was proud of her job, her country, her family. But it was not death that scared her, rather it was that her boy would grow up an orphan, not knowing who his father was and knowing that his mother had died.
She looked up at where the helicopter was, it was turning into a faint dot they fell further and further away from it. Her vehicle of safety, of passage back to the warm reaches of home, now escaping her very grasp.
Looking down, Sabrina hoped to find some sort of water body or some tall tress with lush canopies so that the branches could break the impact of their fall. Or even a huge mountain of hay on some farmland that they could fall into without breaking too many bones. What few water bodies that dotted the landscape were far and few between, neither farmland nor hay was spotted either and the jungle with tall trees and a canopy that caught her eye seemed too far to reach. It was impossible to change their trajectory of their fall to target one of these spots. They would be dead before they reached a possible spot that could postpone their fate.
All this negative thoughts did nothing to lessen her frustrations. She looked back at the man who caused this unfortunate turn of events. The asshole just sat there, looking at her, his expression half contorted into one of constipation as he struggled to hold on to the falling seat. Frustration overcame her as she began pounding Leon again.
"Why! Why, why, why! Why did you take me halfway home, only to let me down in the most unbelievable way possible! You fucking asshole!" Sabrina wailed uncontrollably. As she gave up the last shred of hope she had within her.
Her eyes widened as she felt something beneath her growing harder and harder before poking her butt in an awkward manner. Sabrina could not believe it. How could Leon be aroused at this critical juncture?!
Their eyes met and Leon instantly realized he had to give a convincing explanation for his misguided priorities if he wanted to live.
"Hey, you're didn't put your clothes back on in the heli when I accidentally sent us literally flying into the skies. You're still sitting on my lap facing me, aren't you? Sorry for putting us in this position but when you hit me for some odd reason I couldn't help myself but feel horny again."