“We need to talk.”
“About what?”
“Not about what, Agent Revels. This is about who. Unless you don’t need my help anymore, then I guess I can end this call right now. Have a nice...”
“No, no, no...,” he said, interrupting me.
I smiled at J.D. because I knew Agent Revels wouldn’t miss out on this opportunity.
“How quick can you get to my office?”
“Yeah. That’s not going to work unless you want my godfather to interfere again. What I’ve got to say you’ll want to hear in private.”
Another moment passed, and he remained silent. Despite the possibility of a setup, his deep-seated vendetta against J.D. would cloud his judgment. At least that was what I hoped.
“What do you suggest?” he asked.
“Meet me near the old, abandoned training school just outside the city in two hours. And come alone, Agent Revels. If you don’t or some harm comes to me, my team has orders to destroy you,” I said, ending the call.
I handed the phone to J.D. and blew out a breath of relief. It was finally done. I watched as he removed the sim card from the burner phone, broke it, then smashed the phone. He sat the broken phone on top of his desk.
“You did good, sweetheart.”
“You just make sure you come back to me after all this shit is over,” I said.
A warm smile spread across his face, lighting up his eyes. “You’re bossy when your stressed,” he said, rubbing my thigh.
I noticed he didn’t respond to what I said. I knew it was because he didn’t want to get my hopes up. Anything could happen and I needed to prepare myself for all the potential outcomes.
I ran my hand through his dark silky hair and his eyes closed. I loved the feel of it against my skin.
“I love you, J.D.”
His eyes opened, and he gazed into my eyes. Whether he voiced his feelings, I knew he cared for me. And before he could even respond I shifted my position on his lap, straddling his hips.
With his hands on my ass, he guided my center over his growing erection. He watched me intently like he didn’t want to forget me. My heart jolted inside my chest and my pulse pounded, the sound echoing in my ears.
His mouth covered mine with ease and his kiss sent the pit of my stomach swirling. Even though he hadn’t voiced his feelings, he didn’t have to. Everything we felt for one another was shown in this moment.
As we kissed passionately, my fingers fumbled with the button of his jeans. Once I was able to undo them, J.D. lifted his hips, allowing him to pull down his pants and boxers. I pulled up my maxi skirt, revealing my waist, while he tore my underwear. He guided me down his firm, pulsating shaft. And I eagerly embraced him, feeling his presence fill every inch of my body and my heart. We both sighed, savoring the intimate connection as I leaned my forehead against his, shutting my eyes and reveling in his presence.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he said, his lips brushing against mine as he spoke.
His grip on my ass tightened, his blunt nails digging in my ass as he continued to move me up and down his cock.
“I don’t want this to end,” I confessed, looking into his eyes. “I want a life with you.”
“Fuck, I want that too, baby. We’ll have it. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Promise?”
“Only Death will keep that from happening,” he said, meeting my movements with his own thrusts.
The thought of him dying filled me with fear, but I was determined to cherish the moment. I needed him, his presence was like a lifeline. I needed this moment with him, so I could etch it into my memory in case it was our final one together.
“Come back to me, love,” he whispered, nibbling on my bottom lip. “I’m here, Rebel. I’m here to stay.”
Tears welled in my eyes as I nodded. As his thrusts quickened, my hips matched the rhythm, intensifying the motion of our bodies. Ecstasy washed over me in waves as his thrusts grew more intense. I matched his movements, feeling the sweat beadon my forehead as I chased euphoria. My body trembled with pleasure, and a soft moan of ecstasy escaped my lips as the tingling sensation spread from my head to my toes.