Mancini
I watched her as she fiddled with her glass, she was even more beautiful tonight than the last time she’d sat across from me like this and it was difficult keeping the memory of her asleep in her bed at bay. I wondered as I sat there if I would be spending yet another night keeping watch over her as she slept.
“Okay Hank since that’s too personal why don’t we stick to the mundane? So how was your day Hank, did anything particularly interesting or are you over your hometown already?”
Very slick agent Stone very slick indeed; this line of questioning could only mean that her agency had gotten a whiff of something in the air, too bad they were too lax to pick up the scent.
“Not especially no, you?”
She smiled at me as she prepared to lie, out of the side of my eye I saw one of the dicks in a suit shift in his chair; what didn’t they trust their brightest and shiniest new star to handle even a simple sit down? Or was this a case of boys not wanting the girls to play on their team? Under the guise of studying my surroundings I took in their locations, I was pretty sure that I’d found them all when I first entered but you never know. I had no fear of them doing anything here and now, they had nothing on me after all and the business of the night before could in no way come back to me. The young girls that had been rescued were even now being looked after in a secure location and for some stupid fuck reason I’d asked Wilson for a much-needed vacation. The older man had been stumped to say the least, after all he’s been asking me for years to take it easy but I never accepted the invitation to take some time off not until now. There was always something that needed doing somewhere, always a fire to put out. This time I decided to be selfish, I wanted to focus all my time on the woman who had drawn me out of my bed in the middle of the night. The one who refused to leave my thoughts for longer than a moment or two. I would be no use to anyone anyway if this kept up so it was best to get it out of the way; not that I planned to spend my days mooning over the beauty no, I still had my businesses to oversee, at least they weren’t a matter of life or death for some innocent soul. Besides I needed to shake up some things in a few of my places anyway. At least that’s the excuse I was giving myself.
“By the way I have some free time coming up and I would love to take you out on my boat.”
I could see that threw her a little she wasn’t expecting that but I was sure the Fed in her would grab at the opportunity to get that much closer to me. Another coup for her I’m sure they’d see it as that, nothing wrong with making her look good in front of her peers, how she handled failure at the end of the day was an entirely different matter. I was caught in a very precarious position here, I wanted her, if that want went beyond a nice hard fuck remained to be seen, if it was just an itch that I needed to scratch, no problem, but if it was more than that then we had a problem. There was no doubt that she would be disappointed in her failure to catch me in her web, but how would she deal with that failure? Would it stand in the way of a future for us granted that’s what I decided I wanted after all?
“That sounds lovely, thanks for the invite.” She took a sip of her wine as she watched me over the rim and just for a second I saw the woman behind the badge, the real woman and what I saw in that split second was enough to make me want to reach over the table and take her lips. Not yet Hank, she’s skittish yet; suddenly my spur of the moment decision to take her out on the water seemed like the best idea in the world, a whole day spent out on the water just her and I, her peers wouldn’t be able to follow us there it would be too obvious if they followed us out to sea too close, of course there was all types of technology that would allow them to spy from afar but I had ways around that.
“Then its settled I’ll pick you up around nine in the morning.”
“Wait what, that soon? I thought you meant in a couple of days I might not…”
Yeah and give your people time to come up with something, some way to keep tabs on our day? Fuck no, this day wasn’t about our business this was totally personal.
“I’m sorry but it has to be tomorrow I have things lined up all week so, unless you want to cancel…?”
“No, no, tomorrow’s fine, I just… I guess I can find something suitable to wear out on the water.”
“What’s so hard? All that’s needed is a swimsuit and maybe a wrap if we stay out late and it gets chilly.”
“You’re probably right.”
Wait did she have a suit? I hadn’t even thought of that, I’m sure she hadn’t planned for a day on my yacht then again maybe they were so sure of her progress that they’d planned for even that.
We enjoyed a poignant silence while the server brought our meals over; I took the time to study her more fully under the watchful eyes of the men that were scattered around the room. I wondered what they would do if anything if I reached over and kissed her? Were they here to protect her or to keep an eye on me? It pissed me off to think that if I truly was what they suspected me of that they’d send her into danger, I had no doubt they would let her get on that boat with me tomorrow because for them it was all about the end result, it didn’t matter that they could be putting her life in danger after all they saw me as a predator, yet they’d sent an innocent little lamb my way.
We exchanged bullshit small talk or more accurately we lied to each other over scampi and later tiramisu and coffee, well I had coffee the agent had tea. I was in turns fascinated and pissed at her, she had an amazing mind and when I wasn’t baiting her and she relaxed her guard just a little she was sweet and funny. I was heading into dangerous territory when her tinkling laugh touched off something inside me. I wanted to… no- planned to taste those lips of hers before the night was over.
My smile at one of her references to something in the news was genuine. I too was learning to relax in her presence. As soon as I’d made up my mind where I wanted us to go it had all become so simple. I wanted her under me, the sooner the better and I was about to pull out all the stops to achieve my goal. Was it fair of me to plot her seduction, knowing what she was here for and what that would do to her rep as an Agent? Maybe not, but neither was it fair of her to come into my life to deceive, and entrap me with her beauty. Hopefully once the dust had settled we’d both have licked our wounds and were able to move on.
Tonight I was allowed to walk her to her car, which turned out to be a town car service.
“It doesn’t make sense to drive in the city when everything is right there.” That was her explanation, which I let slide as it made sense though I was well aware she had a rental in the parking garage not far from the brownstone.
I kissed her lips softly just a peck and felt the halting of her breath before pulling away slightly to look into her eyes. I couldn’t resist running a finger gently down her soft cheek.
“So soft.” I hadn’t meant to say the words out loud and I for sure hadn’t meant for her to hear the need in my voice.
‘I’ll pick you up in the morning, sleep tight beauty.”
“Good night Hank.” Was that a hint of sadness I heard in her voice, maybe just a little remorse for her deception of me? Or sadness at the evening coming to an end.
I walked away with the sure knowledge that I was going to once again be standing over her bed in the dead of night.
“Fucking sap.” I hadn’t even kissed her yet and already she had her hooks into me.
Chapter 14
Cierra