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Chapter 33
Lynn looked at Gerry and spun around to see a very tall, very leggy dark Italian woman. Gerry winced as soon as he heard her and turned around slowly. He walked over to her and whispered in a quiet but angry voice in her ear, “Liana, what the fuck are you doing here?”
“I just wanted to see how my boy was doing. You haven’t called me in so long. I was beginning to think you had forgotten.”
“I thought I told you we were through, that I never wanted to see you again.”
“You were just angry. You didn’t mean it.”
“You would be angry too if your family was being threatened.” His voice was getting a bit louder with anger.
Lynn stood off to the side. She had no idea who this woman was, but she didn’t like her. The look that Gerry had on his face told Lynn that this woman was not a good person. Lynn walked over to them. “We need to go Gerry.”
“Is this Ann?” Liana asked.
“No,” Lynn replied. “Who are you?”
“Liana. I am somewhat of a friend to Gerry.”
“Oh okay, well nice to meet you.” Lynn grabbed Gerry's arm and they walked out of the museum. When they were on their way to meet Ann and Brendan, Lynn looked over at Gerry, anger still written all over his face. “Who the hell is Liana?”
“My ex. God I hate that women. I don’t know how she found me and I don’t want to know why.”
“What is the story on her?”
“I met her while I was shooting in Greece. I walked into the restaurant and she was at the bar. She sent a drink to my table, I sent it back. She came over to see what the problem was. I had never seen a woman walk like pure sex. She sat down. We talked. We went back to my hotel room and…”
“I get it. What movie was it?”
“Tomb Raider.” Lynn looked at him as if he were crazy.
“You had Angelina down the hall and you slept with her?”
“Yes crazy I know. I guess that is maybe why I did it. It was Angie’s fault I was so horny.”
“Don’t blame her.”
“Okay it wasn’t her.”
“So how was it?”
“How was what? Oh that. Why do you want to know?”
“Because I do, just tell me.”
“If it was a screaming battle between you and her, she would win hands down. I had never had sex like that before. It was crazy. We were everywhere and on everything. I woke up the next morning and she was gone.”
“So…”
“About a month later, I was in Italy, and she called my hotel. She wanted to see me again. To thins day I can't imagine why I didn’t find it odd that she knew where I was staying. We had dinner, went back to my room, and in the morning she was gone.”
“That is fucked up.”
“I know. Maybe a month after that Lisa called me saying that she had called the office requesting that I have dinner with her. That is when I started wondering. When I got to dinner that night, I asked her. I said, ‘I only know your first name and you seem to know where I stay and how to get a hold of my assistant. Why?’ Her answer was that she had her ways.”
“Creepy.”
“When I woke up the next morning, she was gone, but along with the bruises and scratches, she left a phone number. On the note she wrote that she would be in New York for a month in a few weeks and that she would call me. That month I wish I could forget.” Lynn was looking at him with intent. He had a captivated audience. “So she called a few weeks later saying that she was in town and that she wanted to see me. We went out every night for the next two weeks. We alternated who’s place we went to, but it was always the same, in the morning she was gone. Then one night I went over to the apartment she was renting and the shit started to hit the fan. I parked about a block away and just before I turned a corner I heard these two huge guys I had seen at her place before beating the shit out of someone. As I got closer, I heard her say ‘That will teach you to make me angry. Then the big guys pulled the little one up and threw him down the sidewalk in my direction. He got up and tried to run, but it looked more like he was hopping when he passed me. When I turned the corner I saw Liana walking up the steps, the other guys behind her. I waited a few minuets and began walking to her door. Just before I got to the steps, I noticed that there was a blood stain at the foot of them. When she answered the door and I was waiting for her to get ready to go out, I asked her about it. She said she had dropped a bottle of wine. Before she answered, she looked at me in a strange knowing way. She knew I had heard what happened, though she never mentioned it.”
“Dude that is nuts.”
For the next few weeks I started paying attention to the people in her apartment. They were always big, big guys. She had told me that they were just friends and that I was not to worry about them, so I didn’t. but now I wondered. Why did she have them around? Why when we went to restaurants did we always get seated right away? Why did the chef make it a point to make sure we liked our food? I mean I wasn’t that famous. Then one night, at her apartment, we were watching a movie and all of a sudden there were two guys shooting at us. With shots flying through the window, I flew on top of her and two of the guys she always had around ran outside and started shooting at the guys who were shooting at us while another one run us out the back. We got into a car and he sped out of that neighborhood.”
“Oh my God!”
“I know. So I asked her what that was about and she dismissed it like it was nothing. And I was like ‘I just got shot at! That was not nothing!’ When the car stopped, we were at a hotel. When we got into the room, she tried to calm me down, but I was having none of it. I told her that I was leaving and that I never wanted to have anything to do with her again. The last thing I heard as I was walking out the door was her yelling that no matter where I went, she would find me. The next day I started searching for a new apartment in the city. I became completely unlisted and got a new mobile number. I told Lisa to do the same and to find new office. ”
“So was she mafia?”
“I think so. I had a friend of mine in London do some snooping and mafia is what it sounded like.”
“So what happened next? I heard you say something about your family.”
“Oh yeah. I got this call from my mum a few months later. She told me that she had gotten a few frightening calls from an Italian man and that she had seen a black car with heavily tinted windows outside her job. Every time she walked out there to see who it was, the car would speed away. Right away I knew who it was that was doing this. I called Liana and told her to met me in Central Park. When I got there, she had already arrived with four of her friends. I told her to leave my family and me the hell alone or there would be problems. She said, ‘I will not let you go that easily and you know that. You saw a little of what happens when I get angry, but you have no idea how bad it can get.’ She kissed me on the cheek and told me she would find me again and left. That was the last time I saw her and that was maybe a few days before I flew out to LA for the premier of ‘The Dirt.’ Then Ann and I got together. I hadn’t really thought about Liana since then. But always in the back of my mind I knew she would be back.”
“Does Ann know about her?”
“Do I look that stupid? Ann knows that I was a little crazy before I met her, but she doesn’t know I was that crazy.”
“Good.”
“So you aren’t going to tell her?”
“No. Why would I do that?”
“I don’t know. I hope she never finds out.”
* * * * * * * * * *
If only Gerry had hoped a little harder. That night they went to a really nice dinner. Just before they ordered dessert, Ann left the table to use the restroom and everything fell apart. Lynn spotted her from across the room and kicked Gerry under the table. Liana was walking straight for them. Gerry got up to try to head her off, but she was quick. She pushed him back in his seat. Brendan looked at him but Lynn elbowed him to shut up and whispered “Later,” in his ear. Liana leaned over, giving him a perfect view of her breasts, but he didn’t look. Gerry remained straight faced and locked jawed. “I saw you with her tonight and I just wanted you to know I do not like what you are doing. I was very upset after our little chat this afternoon. Just know that I am watching you.” She grabbed his head, kissed him hard on the lips. Gerry pulled from her grasp and she turned and left, letting her chest brush in his face.
Ann walked out of the bathroom and began to walk to the table. When she came out of the hallway to go back into the dinning room, she saw a beautiful, tall woman talking to Gerry. He did not look very happy. She was whispering in his ear, leaning so for that you could see right down her blouse. She kissed him. All Ann could do was stand there and watch Gerry with another woman’s tongue in his mouth.
Gerry looked up right when Liana was leaving to see Ann standing in the doorway with a look of horror on her face. He got up, and Ann ran out of the restaurant.
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