Page 116 of New Beginnings
“That’s right baby. Give it to me.”
With my eyes closed, I reveled in the comforting feeling of being with him, cherishing every second. With care, he lowered my legs from over his shoulders and gently set them down on the floor. Then he helped me sit up, causing me to grunt.
“Are you good?” he asked.
As I opened my eyes, I noticed the worry etched on his face. “I’m better than good,” I said, smiling.
My eyes shifted to his hard cock pressed against the fabric of his jeans. I licked my lips. I couldn’t wait to return the favor. He rubbed his dick through his jeans, groaning.
“Another time,” he said, and my eyes jumped to his, but before I could protest, there was banging on the door.
As he handed me my leggings, I stood and slid them on while he went to answer the door. I felt a sudden twinge of pain, but I kept it to myself. I knew he wouldn’t have sex with me until he was certain I had fully recovered.
I walked to the door when I heard voices I didn’t recognize. “What’s going on?” I asked when I saw the two men in black suits, standing at my door. “Who are you?”
“They’re looking for me.” J.D. said. “I’m not under arrest. They just want to ask me some questions.”
“About what?” I asked, with my hands on my hips.
“Call Caesar, so he can get in touch with Della,” J. D. said. “I’m going to the FBI Field Office.”
“J.D...”
“I’ll be fine, Rebel. Just do as I ask.”
He pecked me on the lips and walked out the door with the agents. Closing the door behind them, I made my way to the living room where my cellphone sat on the table. I grabbed it and dialed Caesar’s number.
“What’s wrong?” he asked as soon as he answered.
“The FBI just picked up J.D.”
“I’ll call Della.”
“Come pick me up. I want to be there.”
“See you in twenty,” he said, ending he call.
I let out a sigh of frustration and placed my phone back on the table. I was so tired of all this. I just wanted to move on and start our life together. The charges had been dropped in my case, sothis had to do with Agent Revels. I hoped wherever Agent Revels was he’d never be found.
JUST A LITTLE FRIENDLY ADVICE
J.D. Stevens
I hated fucking cops. It could be because I had such terrible experiences with them when I was younger being the kid of Fergus MacDaniel and the nephew of Angus. They didn’t like me because of my name and its association with the Sinners even if I wasn’t involved in any of that shit at the time. It was one of the many reasons I left Nevada when I could. Guilt by association was a bitch to deal with.
Now sitting in this fucking room, I was ready to get all this shit over with. I’d been in here for way too long and it was pissing me off. They were trying to make me sweat, but it won’t work. Fuck them. I wouldn’t break for anyone.
When the door opened, I expected one of the agents who stuck me in here, not Donald Williams, the Special Agent in Charge of the Charlotte FBI Field Office. And I knew what was coming. I believed this was going to be more about my relationship withRebel, than Agent Revels which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Although I owed no one any explanations about my relationship.
He closed the door, then pulled out the chair across from me and took a seat. He placed a file folder on the table, opened it, then pulled out a picture, and slid it over to me. I glanced at the picture then looked back him. It was a still photograph pulled from a security video of me sitting outside, Agent Revels home when I went to see him.
“What is your relationship with Rebel Pierce, Mr. Stevens?” he asked, leaning back in his chair.
“I’m sure she can tell you what the nature of our relationship is Agent Williams since she’s your goddaughter.”
“What’s your interest in my goddaughter?”
“Is that why you brought me down here Agent?” I asked with my brow arched. “Did you bring me down here to ask me about something that’s none of your business? Why would you want to know that I’m fucking your goddaughter?”
