The officer hesitated before speaking, looking directly into Nick’s eyes. “There has been another assassination in town, this morning,” Nick ran his hand through his black hair, he had forgotten all about that other case, because of Gonzalez’s case. Now that assassin was at it again, and from the little intel he had gathered. That particular assassin only operated once a week. Somehow, he felt the death of the person the assassin had killed was his fault, if only Angelina hadn’t been shot, she could have been handling it. He was starting to see the usefulness of a partner, all his life he worked alone; breaking cases and turning in culprits all by himself. Who would have thought that all these would happen, things that were so complicated that he needed a partner, and Nathe had showed him just how helpful a partner was. Remembering Nathe, he rushed into the house and grabbed his shirt from the couch. The assassin that killed Nathe’s wife, was the one running around in Ohio; he kne
“I guess you don’t remember much, he had to carry you while you were bleeding all the way here, although I’ve no idea how he did it myself. He’s a strong man I must say,” Nick explained, looking into Angelina’s surprised eyes. He hadn’t given that a thought yet, how Nathe carried her all the way here, but it wasn’t necessary anymore. He would have waved down a taxi or something. “I must thank him, has he been informed that I’m awake?” Angelina said, adjusting herself on the bed, her wounds still hurt, and her head was aching a little bit. She had lost a great deal of blood. It’d be awhile before she was discharged. Nick stood back and brushed his hair, he never knew Angelina would ask about Nathe. He should probably had called him then. “I didn’t think it was necessary. Look, Nathe is just a normal civilian, he has no relation with us,” Nick tried to convince Angelina to forget about Nathe, but his words made his heart twitch. What he just said, he didn’t believe it himself. “But
“I’ll be right back, Angelina. I’m happy to see you’re okay,” Simon said, his eyes still fixated on the woman he was staring at outside the window. He turned quickly and rushed out of the room. Angelina just stared at him in surprise, without responding. Simon walked slowly towards the receptionist counter, Diana hadn’t seen him. He wondered what she was doing in the hospital, was she sick or hurt? “Hey, Diana,” Simon called, tapping her lightly on her shoulders. He couldn’t get off the concerned look from his face. Diana shrugged, she knew who it was, and she couldn’t help but wonder what he was also doing in the hospital. She still needed time off men, she hadn’t forgiven herself for getting angry at innocent Simon. “What are you doing here, Simon?” She asked, without turning over to look at him, the receptionist was focused on the computer in front of her. “I could ask you the same thing,” Simon replied, walking over to the counter, so he could see her face. “I had a migraine
Nick quickly ignited his vehicle, and followed the black car with his truck, raising it to a considerable speed at once. His old truck might not keep up with that small car’s speed but he wasn’t going to give up before he tried. This wasn’t the usual assassin, from all what he had gathered about the assassin; the victims were murdered right were they were without any abduction, and it was weekly. Which means, there wasn’t supposed to be any assassinations till next week. Could Gonzalez be back again? Nick thought, Interpol was still trailing the motherfucker. Nathe was right, he used a fake identity to flee from the country. There was no way he could be back in Ohio without him not getting nabbed by Interpol. Then who could this be? Nick had no idea, there was only one person who’d have an idea, but he wasn’t ready to use Nathe now. This was his chance to prove himself to Diana, if he called Nathe and they saved her, Nathe would probably take all the glory since he was a police man
There was no way he’s back, even though Simon wasn’t sure, he didn’t want to believe it. His truck couldn’t go more than a hundred and eighty kilometers per hour, it was old. Nevertheless, he kept pushing the accelerator as if forcing it to go faster. Diana couldn’t struggle, the man holding her was too strong for her to even try; he was covering her mouth tightly with his very large and rough palm. His body odor was so awful, that Diana was almost choking. There was no need to struggle because she could feel the cold metal tip of a pistol on the side of her head, all she could do now was pray. From their conversations earlier, someone was chasing after them, no one else came straight to her mind except him; Simon. The man that had suddenly become her superman, he might have been around that area when she was kidnapped and followed them. A man who was always willing to risk his life to save hers, without thinking twice, there was more to it than just that; their relationship was a
Simon felt a thud on his chest when he saw the blood dripping from the side of Diana’s forehead, he wasn’t expecting the car to turn upside down, what he did, was to make the vehicle stop before it hit him. Her blue eyes had dark shades in it, and it was clear that tears had already gathered in them. Just standing there, pointing the pistol at the man behind her, he could feel adrenaline rushing through every part of his body, he had feelings for this woman, and there was no denying it anymore. Diana held back the tears that was struggling to find it way down her cheekbones, she didn’t want to cry, not now that her savior had shown up. He was always there, at the right time, always willing to put his life on the line for hers. She could feel her heartbeat thumping abnormally, and she knew it wasn’t because of the .45 caliber that was pointed to her head, it was because of this blue eyed blonde standing in front of her. “I need this woman lads, stay away from me; or I’ll be forced t
Simon gave Diana an awkward smile, his eyes telling her something she couldn’t grasp. “Did you say something?” Nick called back, he didn’t hear what Diana said, but he knew she said something. “No, not really,” Diana responded, she was still embracing Simon, he was the one who saved her. He probably called the police and Nick showed up, but Nick seemed to know him, but maybe not. Simon’s name wasn’t Nathe, everything was getting confusing. Nick nodded in acknowledgement and continued checking the bodies, he could feel that jealousy burning deep inside him, seeing the woman he wanted hugging another man tightly, not just another man. A man that had become a prime suspect. He was the one who allowed this mission to be successful, basically he was the one who saved Diana, if he hadn’t been there. Then she’d be locked up somewhere, and if he hadn’t call Nick, maybe that would be him sniffing her hair. The thought of it made his heart tighten. He was going to bring down Nathe, and take
Diana felt like she had waited so long for this day, it had been a long time since she had such emotion filled and romantic sex, her pussy was so wet, it was calling earnestly to be filled with something hard, she could feel Simon’s arousal piercing through his Calvin Klein’s, it was hard and long, about seven to eight inches. Her hands went quickly down on it and she brought it out from its hiding place, feeling the warmth in her palms, Simon stopped sucking her nipples and stood upright brushing his hands through his blonde as he panted, he could feel libido increasing. Diana stroked him slowly, while they continued kissing each other deeply and passionately, with one hand, she unzipped the back zip of her tight skirt, shaking her thighs for it to drop to the ground. When she was just wearing her panties, she went down on her knees, dragging down Simon’s boxers to his feet, she slapped her face with his long dick, so warm and thick; she couldn’t wait for it to find it way inside h