Page 95 of Unraveling Connections

“Okay, well, we can use that to our advantage. Leave it with me; I will call Liam and give him a heads up; it would be good if he could arrange the meeting when the big shipment is supposed to be coming in; we can then stop that from going ahead and stop Hunt all at the same time. I will see what I can come up with after speaking to Liam, and then I’ll let you know.” Alaric says, and I can tell from the sound of his voice that the wheels in his head are turning, and he is trying to figure out what the next step is and how best to handle the situation with the optimal result.

“Sound’s good. We’ll leave it with you, and hopefully hear from you soon with an idea of what the plan is,” Cash replies, and then adds, “we haven’t filled Trick in yet since it’s so late and they’re all asleep; we will do that tomorrow as we’ll be heading back as soon as we can.”

“Great, speak soon,” Alaric says and then hangs up.

We take a moment just to absorb everything that’s happened in the phone call and then I say, “We want to get back as quickly as possible, so instead of staying up and waiting for the others to get in so we can tell them what happened, why don’t we leave them a note explaining it and go and get some sleep so we canleave in the morning, to get back home. You and I can share the driving, and they can all sleep.”

Cash nods, “Yeah, that’s a great idea. Otherwise, we will be sleeping all day tomorrow and driving overnight, and we still might not get home until the day after that. I want to get back now; I miss my bed and the guys, and more importantly, Rafe’s cooking.”

I giggle, “Rafe’s cooking is more important than the guys?”

Cash nods seriously, although there is a teasing glint in his eye, and I know he’s not serious when he replies, “Oh yeah, absolutely.”

“Liar,” I retort and then add, “help me find some paper and a pen and I’ll write a note for the guys, explain what happened briefly and explain the plan for you and me to drive back in the morning.”

“Yeah, do that, but we will set an alarm to wake us up in the morning just in case since they might miss the note or something,” Cash suggests, and I nod in agreement.

We spend the next few minutes searching high and low for what we need to write the note until we finally find it in the cupboard next to the fridge for some strange fucking reason.

Once we have got that all written out, and put in a place that hopefully they will all see, Cash and I head to our room to get some sleep.

Getting under the covers, Cash wraps his arms around me bringing my back tightly against his chest and curling around me. I should go to sleep since we have got a lot of driving to do tomorrow and we both need to be well rested in order to do it. The thing is I very suddenly don’t want to sleep.

“Want to play?” I mutter in the darkness of the room.

Cash’s low chuckle sends a warm shiver down my spine as his lips start to kiss a line from my shoulder and up my neck. His lips reach my ear, as he nips it once, making all the tiny hairs onmy neck stand up in anticipation, as he whispers, “I was hoping you were going to ask me that.”

I groan as he bites down again, and then soothes the sting with his tongue as he kisses down my neck, his lips traveling lower as he turns me, and his mouth wastes no time in capturing my nipple, he bites down, and my back arches as a scream rips from me as the pleasure intensely shoots through me and his tongue swirls, soothing the delicious sting. He drags his tongue over the swell of my boob, and down between them both as his tongue moves straight down my stomach; my legs fall open, allowing him access as his tongue, parts my folds, he starts to move, and I stop him, pulling him so that his dick is at the perfect angle for my mouth.

As he sucks my clit, I take him in my mouth, causing him to let out a groan of pleasure that has me echoing it, thanks to the vibrations his groan caused on my clit. Using my hand to hold him, I swirl my tongue around the tip before I take him in fully again, my other hand reaching around and gripping his ass. We both pick up the pace, changing the pressure, and I release his dick with a pop as my orgasm quickly overtakes me making me yell out in pleasure.

I am still enjoying the aftershocks as he spins back around and slams into me. My back arches, and my nails dig into his shoulders, as he sets a relentless pace; and I lift my ass so he’s hitting the perfect angle as we both move together, my nails rake down his back to grip his ass as his lips meet mine in a frantic kiss, and we get lost in each other, nothing else matters but us.

My orgasm starts to build again, and he picks up pace, pounding into me relentlessly and driving my pleasure higher and higher until simultaneously we both cry out, our orgasms rushing through us until we both collapse in a sweaty and out-of-breath heap.

He pulls out and kisses me gently, pulling me in for a cuddle; after a few moments, he says, “I’m all sweaty; want to shower with me?”

“Fuck yes,” I reply, feeling the need to wash the sweat off me as well.

The shower is a quick one, both of us quickly realizing that we are more tired than we thought we were, and we quickly fall back into bed, Cash lying behind me once again, and me moving into the middle to make sure there is enough room for Jensen. It’s not until I'm seconds away from sleep that I realize that he’s not going to be coming to bed if he reads the note.

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The bed dips, and lips kiss my forehead, as the familiar scent of Jensen surrounds me, and I make a quiet sound of happiness.

“I love you, Angel,” he whispers, as he pulls me closer, and I go willingly laying my head on his chest and happy that he is home.

“Love you,” I mutter sleepily, already drifting back off.

He chuckles and kisses the top of my head, holding me tightly as his breathing evens out and sleep beckons me once again.

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Shit, I think I vaguely remember that Jensen got into bed, which means we are late, or at least later than we wanted to be. I frown. We also set an alarm to wake us upand unless it went offand then Cash turned it off before it had a chance to wake me, it has not gone off yet.

Just as I am trying to work up the courage, or rather motivation, to get the fuck up and check what is going on, said alarm starts blaring, and all three of us groan.

“No,” Jensen mutters.

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