Chapter 2 Evelyn

Pulling into the lot for my apartment building, I took a second once parked to take a couple deep breaths and rested my forehead against the steering wheel. We were so fucking close today.

Before I allowed myself to spiral, I jumped out of my car and fast walked to the apartment building.

The building wasn’t fancy by any means, but it was secure and inconspicuous.

Opening my door, Alfredo, my cream colored cat sat patiently waiting for our daily ritual. I picked him up and held him like a baby. He purred instantly, alleviating some of the tension I held. I kissed his head and put him on my couch to then drape a blanket over him and the top of the sofa to make a little fort. It was his favorite and something we always did when I came home. Some might think I have some screws loose, I just call it being a great cat mom.

My apartment was a simple garden style, with 2 bedrooms and one bathroom. Its open concept in the living and dining area made the space seem bigger than it really was. Thankfully the landlord had updated the unit before I moved in, so everything was clean, light and bright. I didn’t have too much in the apartment. Just the basics. We never knew where our job would take us, so it was important to be able to leave quickly in case of an emergency.

Walking into my room I stripped, threw everything in my basket, and placed my pistol on my nightstand before covering it with a fake book while putting my two knives in the drawer. Although I wasn’t in the line of duty, I still was armed and trained like I would be.

I walked into the bathroom and started the shower while I removed my makeup at the sink. Arrow had seen me at my worst, and he could care less about make up. So looking like a wet rat was fine to him. I stepped into the shower and willed the water to wash away my stress and anger from today’s failure.

After a few minutes I heard the door to my apartment open. Arrow insisted on having a key so I could lock the door when I was alone. The bathroom door opened shortly after.

Without a word Arrow stripped and opened the glass shower door. I looked up at him, taking in his perfect tanned body. All of his muscles were defined and bulky. A family crest tattoo covered his left peck. I bit my bottom lip as I lowered my gaze from his chest, to his 6 pack abs, and my favorite V that led to my pussy’s best friend.

“Eager to see me I see,” I teased looking back down at his fully erect cock.

He smirked, his eyes filled with lust and mischief. “Maybe” he teased back as he stepped closer. Water droplets fell down his chiseled chest, and I traced them with my finger tips before wrapping my hand around Arrow's cock. He hissed as I began to stroke him. He wrapped one hand around my neck pulling me to him, before pushing me against the shower wall and kissing me intensely. Our tongues danced together. Soft moans left both of us as we attacked each other.

While keeping one hand around my throat, his other went between my legs rubbing circles on my clit. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan when I felt his mouth around my nipple. I stroked him harder. He moved my hand off of him before letting go of my neck and kneeling in front of me. He grabbed my leg and draped in over his shoulder to have better access to my core.

My breath hitched as he placed soft kisses on my inner thigh, slowly working his way up to my center. Just when I thought he was going to tease me to death, he flattened his tongue and licked from my entrance to my clit. My fingers threaded through his blonde hair and tugged as he continued to devour me.

I came undone within seconds. The best part of my relationship with Aaron is our ability to know what the other needs without vocalizing them. We had the ability to satisfy a carnal need inside us and kill the demons that lie in our heads.

After lapping up my release, Aaron left soft kisses up my body as he stood. Each kiss leaving goosebumps on my skin. He captured my lips in a passionate kiss so I could taste myself on his tongue. He released me from the kiss. Both of us panting. Instead of letting me take care of him, Aaron turned me around and then started massaging shampoo in my hair.

“We will get him E.” He whispered into my ear.

I sighed and fought the urge to cry. “All those women and children..” Before I could finish he turned me around to face him and to allow the spray to wash out the shampoo.

“I know. We can’t think about them too much though. If we do that we will allow ourselves to be swallowed whole. He will pay for his sins.” Aaron spoke confidently and authoritatively. Making it impossible to argue. “Now shut up and kiss me so we can give ourselves a sliver of reprieve.”

I kissed him softly, obeying his command. His hand fisted my wet locks as my hands traveled down his body. Breaking the kiss we quickly finished showering and drying off before attacking each other once more.

Pushing Arrow on the bed, I climbed on top of him so my wet core could get the friction she so desperately wanted. Rocking my hips, I covered his hard cock with my juices.

He groaned as I teased him. “E, I swear to God woman if you don’t put me inside you..” Before he could finish I impaled his hard cock inside me in one swift movement.

“Holy fuck,” Aaron hissed while grabbing my hips to rock them. My head rolled back as I let myself be consumed by the euphoric feeling.

Riding his cock didn’t last long. Before I knew it Aaron flipped me so I was underneath him. His pelvis rubbing right on my clit, causing my orgasm to build at lightning speed.

“Fuck, Aaron….harder please.” I begged for the release that he could give. Aaron pounded into me like his life depended on it. We came at the same time. Slowing his thrusts, Aaron rested his forehead on mine as we caught our breath. Slowly pulling out of me, Aaron went into the bathroom to grab a washcloth. Wiping the aftermath of our orgasms from me and then himself.

“Get some comfy clothes on. I’ll order pizza and we can watch some New Girl.” Aaron instructed as he put on his gray sweatpants.

I saluted him and got off the bed to grab a pair of tye dye pink Snoozie slippers, A baggy shirt and some flannel pajama shorts. This was my favorite aspect of my friendship with Aaron. We were able to explore each other's sexual fantasies, but at the flip of a switch we could go into friend mode. I knew he was ordering from my favorite pizza place and saying we could watch New Girl for the 5 millionth time because he knew how I would spiral if I didn’t have my comfort items.

I knew eventually we would need to figure out what this thing was that we were doing. But for now I was too broken and too overwhelmed to think about that.

I sat on the couch snuggled against Aaron, next to Alfredo’s fort while the intro song to New Girl came through the speakers of the tv.