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ShawI haven't done any undercover work in years. I'm gearing up for my first one since I had the kids. It's been over ten years now but I'm not nervous. It took a few days, but the plan is solid and Ben is out there along with our best field guys and Spence, the IT guy. Kylie and I are in a salon. Waiting for go. If Edgar is in the vehicle we spotted trailing Kylie here, then game over. We arrest him on the spot. If he's not in the van, which we suspect will be the case, then they will trail me. Hopefully he will be wherever they are taking me.Our surveillance on the house in the woods showed that the place had been used recently but no one was there now and we were out of options. Edgar and his gang of traffickers needed to be taken down. Kylie, Analiese and every other girl in the nation wasn't safe as long as he was running around doing whatever the fu8k he wanted. If he was in his right mind, he would have left the area and forgotten all about Kylie. His obsession with her was go
BrodyI collected Kylie from the back door of the salon. Cross was waiting at the truck just in case those traffickers realized this whole thing was nothing but a ruse and came back for her. We left without incident and went back to the house. Kylie called Analiese, but there had been no movement at her place. Stern was there with Oscar and Bill, Analieses's father. They were all armed and ready if anything went down.Analiese had insisted that Stern be the guard there. He was cleared to go back to work within a few days of the incident. I wasn't sure why she decided that. Maybe she wanted him to have a second chance. No question that Stern was good at his job and I had a feeling he wasn't going to be made to look like a fool twice. He'd be extra vigilant. That is exactly what Analiese needed.I felt bad because Oscar had to take the day off and I hadn't been back in over a week myself. I assumed they were short-handed at the Club. I'm pretty sure at this point that Brandt and Daniel b
BensonMy mom had the kids today so that was one less worry. It was bad enough that I was sitting down the road from the house that Eileen had been taken to. I'd bitten all my fingernails to the quick and was working on chewing off all the hang nails I had caused because of it. We had heard everything Eileen had told us. Her mic and tracker worked great. The property they had brought her to was a large ranch home. At least it was at one time. They had been squatting in it. It had been in foreclosure proceedings for the last few years. That meant no paper trail and without this operation in place, we never would have found it. We could hear a generator going and knew that is how they were getting their power.We had the blueprints and knew what room she was in from the hints she had given us. We had our team surrounding the place, but we were waiting for the 'boss' to arrive. It was pretty clear from what Spence had dug up that Edgar was not the boss. The things that the goons had told
KylieBy dinnertime, we had gotten the good news that they had arrested seven members of the trafficking ring that Edgar was involved with. Unfortunately, they didn't get Edgar himself. He didn't show up at the meet, and it didn't appear that he had ever been at the house they had taken Eileen to. That sucked great big donkey balls. Where the hell could he be? Was he still in the county? Had he fled the country? I was on pins and needles.The only thing that made me feel better about not knowing his location was the fact that I'd gotten my earrings back. If somehow, some way, he tried to grab me again and succeeded, Brody would find me. He'd move heaven and earth to locate me and that was a very comforting thought.A few days passed and things got back to normal. Without his henchmen, Edgar would have to do his own dirty work. No one thought he would come after me by himself. Between Benson and Dad, they determined that I was safe for now. I was never happier than to be back at work wi
BrodyIt was early afternoon and family day at Mom and Moe's house. It was my first day waking up in my new apartment. I both loved it and hated it. I loved the independence living on my own gives me. But I hate being so far away from Kylie. I want to ask her to move in, and I had planned on it, but she's safer at Moe's. I have no security in my apartment. Everyone assumes that she is out of danger. That Edgar doesn't have the balls or resources to grab her himself, or he's left the country. I wasn't so sure.No one had seen hide nor hair of him since he had been released on bail. He was supposed to check in with a probation officer, but his lawyer had worked out some deal. In truth, Edgar could be anywhere.I had been working long hours and at my place, she would be alone for long periods of time in an unsecured building. I couldn't work if I had to worry about her every second I was gone. She was safer with Moe and Mom. The problem was, Kylie was upset with me and I have a feeling it
KylieBrody had a surprise for me and just the idea of that was all kinds of exciting. He stood up with me in his arms. His strength was such a fucking turn on. It was sexy has hell, being in his arms while he carried me over to the bed. We had figured our shit out and now for the reward. I have missed him. He's been working so much lately, but tonight was going to be about us.He left me on the bed to rummage around in his closet. He took out a box and I wondered what was inside. He didn't make me wait long, but first he said, "Strip."I hurriedly removed my clothes, because, hell yeah. But when he took the first item out of the box, I wanted to change that to hell no. Well, at least partially. The other part of me knew that Brody would take care of all my needs. After my punishment.Leather cuffs dangled from his fingers from long chains. He let me look at them before showing me the modifications he'd made to the headboard of his bed earlier today."So I never got to the grocery stor
BrodyHoney called earlier in the week and wanted to meet with Chuck on Saturday. I agreed because I don't break my promises, but I really didn't want to go. I just didn't care enough. Chuck didn't seem like a real person to me. He wasn't around when I needed him and someone better took his place. That may sound callous but it just was. I was pragmatic like that. I had no need for Chuck. Should I thank him for leaving? Because he left, I met Kylie. But no, I didn't subscribe to that. This was a small town. Kylie and I were meant to be, I would have found her either way. My mind put him in the negative column. Maybe that wasn't fair, but you know the saying... It is what it is.Kylie and I both had some fucked up parents. That's just the way of things. But it was Honey asking. Not Chuck. So I met them at a park here in town. Honey wanted some place neutral where we could get up to leave at any moment if we wanted. She had spoken to him a few times. He was living with a woman but, accord
SternI had failed. I had fucked up royally. I had let Kylie and her friend Analiese get kidnapped from the house. I had one job and I failed it epically. I should have been fired. I probably would have if they hadn't gotten the jump on Moe as well. I'm sure he was thinking some of the same things I was. The girls were taken on our watch. The shame and anger had me wanting to hit the bottle hard those first few days after the incident. Sure, I got conked on the head and thrown into my own trunk. That was just the icing on a big fucking ugly ass cake.I just had a minor concussion and was out of the hospital the next day. I guess I was passed out for about an hour. I came to when some of the sheriff's deputies found me later. By then, the girls were long gone, and Moe had been taken to the hospital. Thank God Kylie and Analiese are serious badasses. They took matters into their own hands and led the cops straight to the idiots. I wish I had been there for that takedown.I got cleared to
OscarWe had to carry Edgar to the cars. It was only about half a mile, but it was a real pain in the as8s. He had broken his leg when he fell over the wall and though none of us wanted to touch him, we did. We grabbed his arms and uninjured leg and lugged his annoying as9s. Brody or I could have carried him in a fireman's hold, but I didn't want him touching any part of me. I don't think the other guys did either. He was evil personified, and it was bad enough just touching one of his limbs.We threw him in the trunk and oh, shi8t...."Hey Moe. To make it believable that he left on his own, we should take his car too," I blurted out as soon as I thought of it.Surprise flashed across Moe's face. There were nine of us, but not one of us had thought of that little fact. We had been kinda busy planning a rescue, cleaning a crime scene and whatnot, right?"Where are his keys?" Moe asked the group, in his usual no-nonsense manner. We almost fu8cked up but we could fix it.."We emptied his
AnalieseRescue. It was a foggy thought in the back of my mind where I was hidden like a game of peek-a-boo. Now you see me, now you don't.I heard gunfire and I knew the guys were here, finally. My brain woke up a little, but then the sounds of wood breaking and thuds from the hallway reverberated in my ears. I let myself slip away again as I lay perfectly still. I knew things were happening in the house, but I was lost in a corner of my mind again. Where I was safe. I didn't react when the door of the room we were in thundered open. A dull thud as something hit the floor and more gunfire. Another thud. Voices. Was someone speaking to me? It didn't matter. I wasn't really present. I didn't want to be.I slipped away again when the metal of the cage I was in rattled. The lock was disengaged. Someone was nearby. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to wonder who it was. If it was those mean men again, I needed to stay hidden in my mind. I had been violated, and I wouldn't survive if
OscarMoe was in the zone. His only child was in that room unconscious, but he had tucked that into a corner of his mind so that we could finish the mission. I had to do that too. Compartmentalize, I think it was called. I tucked Ana into a corner of my mind, even though it caused my heart to constrict. I had to listen to the instructions that would keep us all free men. We were never here. Neither were Kylie or Analiese.I told myself that but then my mind started to wander. I snapped out of it when he asked how many bodies were downstairs. I gave him my account and tried to stay present. It was one of the hardest things I'd ever done. I just wanted to get back to Ana. I never wanted to let her go again.Moe gave everyone instructions, even me. Brody and I were to get the girls and take them downstairs to wait for Stern to come with the truck. Others were working on clean-up. I tossed out that I had touched the garage door downstairs and the locks on the back door. Bill nodded. I wat
OscarSince I had stepped back after breaking the glass in the window and flipping the locks, I was last through the door. Bill, Chuck and Stern crashed through and almost immediately I heard an exchange of gun fire. I ducked low and came through with my gun pointed straight out in front of me. I didn't want to accidentally hit one of my team, but as Moe taught us, this was tactical. I had to be ready to use the gun in my hand. I had never done this shi8t before and was out of my element, but I was a good shot at the gun range, though that was target shooting. We were now shooting to kill. This whole thing was fu8cked.I did as Moe taught us. I assessed the situation. Bill and Chuck were hovering over two bodies that were now lying on the kitchen floor. One guy never even got his gun out. I could see that they had the scene well under control, two men were down and blood was already pooling thickly on the kitchen tiles.I heard more gunfire upstairs. Brody, Brandt, Moe and Daniel were
AnalieseKylie and I were having a great day. The sun was shining and the breeze off the ocean felt heavenly. It was our first day of hanging out since the incident. We went into so many shops, sometimes just browsing, other times we bought something. Then we stopped for lunch a little before noon. We came out with drinks and sandwiches prepared to sit at one of the little tables on the sidewalk in front of the shop.Kylie wanted to know what was going on with me and Oscar. I was wondering how much to tell her. I mean I wasn't ashamed, it was just new to talk about. How do I describe the se8x we have been having? And the kinks? Because Oscar had multiple. I knew she was a Brat and that Brody had a brat kink. How could he not, being attracted to Kylie all these years? But I didn't know all the details of their relationship and I didn't need to know. It was nice having a friend that was into the same things. It felt freeing in a way, even though I don't think I would tell her...everythi
OscarIt has been three weeks since Ana and Kylie were kidnapped. There had been no word about Edgar and everyone was breathing a sigh of relief. I had my doubts that he was gone for good, but what could I do? I was dropping Ana off to visit Kylie today. They were going to go downtown and frequent some of the shops there. Probably get lunch. Have a fun girls' day.I was going to head to the gym and try to settle my nerves. I need to get my mind off my girl and the danger she could still be in. I felt like my hands were tied and I didn't like it. How was I supposed to protect her from the unknown? My dominant nature was barely harnessed. I wanted to keep her locked up and safe with me at all times. Instead, I left her at Kylie's. Kissing her roughly, I said goodbye and whispered my love for her. I kept my worries to myself.Ana and I spent every moment we could together. I didn't get a full eight hours of sleep most days, but it was worth it. We sneaked off to my apartment on the days
AnalieseOscar brought me back home before he went to work. He grabbed a black shirt that he needed and went to go change in the bathroom across from my room. I would have liked to have followed him down the hall, but Mom was in the kitchen figuring out what she was going to make for dinner. Open the freezer, check the fridge, check the cabinets. She started pulling things out"Is Oscar going to eat dinner with us?" she asked as she got pots and pans out of the cabinets."If it can be done in about forty-five minutes. If not, he'll grab something at his parents' restaurant," I assumed."I think I can have it ready in about twenty minutes. Your dad is working late for a change. There is a big county commissioner's meeting that he has to attend."I perched on one of the stools to watch her work. If she needs my help, she'll let me know."What's the deal with the meeting?" My dad had to sit in on all large construction projects in the city and the surrounding county."Some big developer
OscarI wanted to flush out this jealousy that I feel. I want to pretend that I never turned her away. I like the fantasy that we have been together the last two years and she never fuc8ked anyone else. I was an idiot and I let it happen, but I've claimed her now. She's fuck8ing mine. I want to make-believe, for a little while, that I kept her in my bed that night. That we woke the next morning to make love and that the last two years never occurred.I took a leap and explained to her what I wanted to do. Ana looked at me curiously. She probably thought I was out of my mind, but I had thought about it so many times. The plan that night was that she was going to spend the night with Kylie. Originally at least, but it was near midnight when she asked me to take her to her home. I don't know how she explained it to her parents that she went home instead. That wasn't important to my fantasy. I wanted to imagine that she stayed with me and her parents thought she was with Kylie all along.
AnalieseI basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking. We were both still naked. Oscar was holding me closely, my back to his front. He stroked me lovingly, soothing what was once my tortured soul. So many milestones have happened in such a short time. We had finally declared our love for one another after the most spectacular se8x of my life. Why had we both been so stubborn? I regret not calling him after our one night together. I mean I did call him once, but he didn't answer or call me back. I could have kept trying, but it's hard when you know that someone is going out of their way to avoid you. It was humiliating, not to mention heartbreaking. Plus, I'm not one to beg, he had made his point quite clearly. Wait, wait, wait. Stop thinking! If I went down that road in my head, I'd get mad and have to forgive him all over again. I shook my head. Oscar didn't miss a thing."What are you thinking about, mi amor?" he asked quietly."I was thinking about the time we've wasted, but I don'