I could feel his hot breath against my neck. "Then come all over my fingers, angel." Given permission, my body exploded into a sight blinding orgasm as he finger-fucked me through it, holding my body up to keep me from falling from the weakness the orgasm caused in my legs. Wrapping his arms around me, he picked me up, cradling me, and sat us down on the couch as he waited for the fog of euphoria to lift away from my body. "Better now?" He kissed my forehead.
I gave him a big smile. "Yes, much better."
CHAPTER
11
Archer
Letting Sloane leaveme to go deal with that prick, Jared, was probably the hardest thing I'd ever had to do. It wasn’t that I didn't trust her, it was him that I didn't trust, the reason I had Riker hacking into his background right now. I would love to be there by her side when she delivered the blow that she couldn't see him anymore, but I also knew when not to push her too hard. I was already on a short leash with her, and if I pushed her too far, she'd be liable to call the whole thing off. Thinking about the leash metaphor I just used to describe the terms I was on with Sloane; I couldn't help but laugh at myself for thinking of it. Here I wasThe Domin this relationship, yet she had me on a leash. "God, I'm so fucked!" I said out loud as I headed into the shower to clean up. I needed to go out to do a few things before she returned tonight. I just really wish I could see the look on Jared's face when she pulled up in my Jag. That will be his first clue something was about to go sideways.
Was I being a total asshole right now? You bet your damn ass I was. A possessive asshole to be more precise.
Pulling into the office parking garage, I noticed Riker’s car parked towards the front. Happy to see he'd been here already; I couldn't wait to get my hands on the Intel he'd gotten from Jared's past. Entering the building, I took the long elevator ride up only to find Riker waiting for me in my office. Surprised to see him I asked. "How the hell did you know I was coming in here today."
Chuckling to himself as he got up and strode over to me. "Iamthe company hacker you know, brother," he said, patting me on the shoulder.
"What? Did you, have..."?
"GPS, man. It's on all the vehicles?"
"Oh shit, you had me thinking you were hacking into my ass for a minute there."
Laughing at my comment he replied. "Yeah, your ass is not the kind I'm interested in."
"Whatever man, let's get to the goods. What did you find on our friend, Mr. Jared Knight?"
"Well, I found out that he was born and raised in Scottsdale, Arizona, but moved to San Marcos, Texas when he started school at TSU. He graduated there with a degree in engineering and then moved here to Chicago when he got a job with an architect firm by the name of Stanley and Co. Other than that, he has no arrest record or warrants. But he does have some records that were sealed as an under aged teenager. So, until I can get into those, which I'm currently working on as we speak, I won't know what it was he was accused of doing back then." Feeling the pinch of panic over that folder I couldn't help the need that overcame me to text Sloane. I just needed to check that she was okay. Digging my phone out of my pocket, I shot off a quick text.
Me: Hey, just wanted to make sure you got home okay.
I set my phone down on the desk, willing a quick response. Seeing the concerned look on my face, Riker spoke up. "Hey, I'm sure it's nothing serious. He probably did some petty theft or stole a car or something like that. Just the typical teenage bullshit we all pulled, but didn't get caught for."
"Yeah, you're probably right, but I'll feel better once I know she's okay."
"Yeah, I know that feeling."