Chapter 2
Reprimanded I was banned from working any jobs for a month. Debriefing our latest job, it was concluded that I was the culprit that was responsible for the hiccup.
It was my responsibility to jam all of the cameras and to survey the property, I failed.
I don’t know where that guy came from, he just showed up and we exited stage left real quick.
Thirty days no money, I needed a vacation anyway. I’ve been busting my ass amassing a nest egg for my retirement.
Recruited two years ago, Jax and I met by accident. We were both working the same job, at the same time and hit it off immediately.
This was a first, him taking a job without me but I understand even if it feels awkward.
Exhaling loudly, I force him and work from my mind. It’s a beautiful day, the sun’s shining brightly and there’s a light breeze coming off of the water.
Hawaii, peaceful and calm... it’s paradise. I love it and don’t want to leave.
AND HE’S THE REASON WHY...
It’s 3 AM and Casa’s is in full gear, blaring live music, professional entertainers, the beach venue’s packed. I haven’t had this much fun in months and letting loose, I toss back a shot and head back onto the floor with Mitch.
My arms around his neck, his hands on my hips, our bodies grinding to the music, it’s a shock to my senses when his lips harshly brush mine.
It’s been too long since I ’ve been kissed, hell it’s been too long since I’ve done a lot of things with a man.
Pulling away from him I smile in appreciation of his aggression. His dark-eyed gaze sparks an inferno below and his sexy smirk sends a pulsating rush of lust through my body.
“You wanna go back to my place for sex?” I’m definitely not the subtle type.
Helping him out of his shirt it’s quickly discarded. The crash of the lamp doesn’t slow our attack on each other’s clothing.
I love his scent all-male and the sensations emanating from my core when his lips hotly caress mine.
Backed against the wall my hand in his pants, a groan of approval from him of my gentle strokes on his manhood, fuels my assertive nature.
He counters with soft kisses upon my neck, producing a moan of pleasure from me. The sound of my panties being ripped is loud in the quiet room before a gush of liquid meets his probing fingers.
My legs open wider for him, his hard body pressed against mine I ride his hand, wanting to quickly reach my peak.
Releasing his member from the confines of his pants, I go to my knees in front of him. Taking his length, the fullness of his sex stretches my mouth to the limits.
A hand on the wall for support, the other on the back of my head directs my movements.
Slow and steady, I work my jaws applying a slight suction, my tongue swirling over the tip of his dick before taking every inch in.
Salty but sweet I lick at the precum, loving the warm sticky consistency.
My pace increasing he verbally responds to each stroke. His sounds of pleasure are stimulating turning me on.
Using my hands I focus on the head while twisting my writs in unison. Maneuvering them up and down his shaft, it doesn’t take long for his legs to shake as his orgasm draws nearer.
“Wait...” He manages. I can’t... I take pleasure from his pleasure. Enthusiastic slurps and smacks, I want his nut and my forceful attentions get me what I’m campaigning for.
His cum hot and enticing fills my mouth, palatable and savory.
Breathing deeply as he comes down from his sexual high, his dark eyes watching me I offer a self-satisfied smirk. “Mission accomplished...”
“Job well done...” He replies, with a smile.
Time really does fly, when you’re having fun. It’s been an amazing week of partying and sex. All of our time is spent together on dates, sightseeing, hiking, snorkeling, wining and dining, he’s... different.
Reserved, yet spontaneous... Quiet and oftentimes outgoing, an enigma but I love it and I don’t want it to end.
“My flight’s at three.” I drop the bomb on him the day of my departure.
I’d been so happy and so consumed with him, that I was delaying the inevitable. The reality that this was going to end and so soon.
“In a few hours? You didn’t think that you should have said something before now?”
“Isn’t it for the best? I mean come on, this was fun but we both have separate lives. Lives that we have to get back to.”
We don’t even know each other, there was no time for that. I knew what it was when we started... whatever we started.
“If you want to get to know each other, we have time.”
“I don’t even know your last name.” I state.
“It’s...”
Waiting expectantly, he doesn’t finish.
“What do you do for a living Mr. Mitch? Do you have kids, a wife?”
“I can’t say.”
“Okay, I get it. I’m a private person also. But it’s been real... Thank you for making my vacation, perfect.”
Those were our last words to each other. I went back to my life as a thief and he went back to his.
I’d left my phone at home on purpose and returning there’s a plethora of missed calls and messages.
-Call me asap!
-Where the fuck are you?
-Look, pick up the damn phone!
Are a few messages left by Jax, sounding more than a little hysterical.
“What’s going on?” I ask when he picks up.
“All my fucking money is gone, my account’s been wiped!”
“How?”
“I don’t fucking know but when I find out who did it, I’m going to kill the fucker!”
An alert coming through on my phone, it’s a message from my bank. Several hundred thousand has been deducted from my account.
“I gotta call you back.”
“It has something to do with that job that we did, I know it!”
“Jax, I’ll call you back in a minute.”
“We gotta let Ryder know what’s going on.”
My heart skips a beat when another alert comes through. My money’s being deducted quicker than I can think.
“Bye!” Hanging up on him, I call the bank. As I wait, alert after alert has me on the verge of hyperventilating.
By the time I make it past the automated system and the hold music, I’m down to one dollar.
“Hi, thanks for being the better part of Alliance Trust, this is Emma. How may I help you?”
The room spins and goes dark.
