Hunted

by Lourdes Skye

  Jace began to come to. Sitting up, he shook his head to clear it. “C-Cobra,” Jace whispered.

  That one moment of distraction when Cobra turned to his man’s voice, Octorian dove for Rock’s knife.

  “Cobra!” Jace screamed.

  In union, Barney and Cobra turned on Octorian, guns drawn. Simultaneously their weapons fired. Each bullet struck him in opposite shoulders.

  Octorian flew back into the wall as fire exploded in both arms. Cobra rushed forward, taking a zip tie out of his pocket. “Octorian Vanderhuff, you have the right to remain silent.” Cobra secured his arms and legs, void of any emotions as to causing him more pain.

  Crossing the room, he pulled Jace into his arms while Octorian bellowed like a bitch. “Baby, you okay?”

  Jace nodded as he tried to regulate his breathing. “I-I’m good.” He fell into Cobra’s arms hugging his neck tightly.

  “Oh shut the hell up man, Barney shook his head; you weren’t crying when you beat on Jace time after time. You can give it but can’t take it huh. That’s always the story with your kind.”

  “You two okay?”

  Cobra simply nodded as he held Jace.

  “I’m going to call this in,” Barney said, taking out his phone.

  “Oh my god,” Jace breathed as his eyes landed on the dead man. He was lying face down in a pool of his own blood.

  Cobra stood, tucking Jace’s face into his chest. “Sh-cutie, don’t look.”

  Jace nodded against his shirt, as Cobra led him out of the room, into the hallway.

  “Baby you sure you okay?”

  Jace nodded.

  Jonah and Travis were the first officers on scene, followed by two patrol cars and the EMT. Chief Wiseman showed up on the scene just as Travis and Jonah were bringing Vanderhuff out into the hallway.

  “This the ex-husband?” Wiseman asked.

  “Yes. He kidnapped and assaulted Jace Reynolds.”

  Chief looked at Vanderhuff, “You picked the wrong city to try this shit in. Your money won’t save you from a nice 6x9 for the next few years.”

  Octorian huffed as Jonah pulled his arms higher against his back. As he was led past Jace, he gave him the death stare.

  “Wait,” Jace called. He stepped around Cobra and walked up to Octorian. Looking him up and down, he hauled back and punched him dead in the jaw. “You made my life a living hell for too many years. After tonight I’ll forget all about you but I know you’ll think of me every day because now, I have a real man in my life. It’s your time to be the bitch now.” He turned on his heels and walked back into Cobra’s arms.

  “Get him out of here!” Cobra instructed.

  Rock’s body was bagged and tagged, then escorted down to the coroner’s van.

  “Take him home,” Wiseman said. “Oh and I expect two full reports tomorrow afternoon.”

  “Thanks Chief.”

  A Week Later

  Jace kissed Cobra’s nipple. “Hey cutie. I didn’t know you were woke yet.”

  “Well, with that big old thing poking me, how could I stay asleep?” Jace teased.

  Cobra laughed as he pulled him into his arms and rolled them over. Now laying on top of Jace, he nuzzled his neck.

  “Hey,” Jace said. “Barney told me that Octorian was brought up on 1 count of 1st degree murder, 1 count solicitation of murder, kidnapping and assault charges. He says Octorian won’t get out in this lifetime.”

  “True. The judge gave him 89 years. They discovered in the P.I.’s house, a contract between him and Octorian. Octorian paid him to locate you. Obviously something more happened and Octorian killed him. We believe Mercer was involved but hey, you can’t take a dead man to trial. So that leaves Octorian wearing the entire murder charge.”

  “I’m just glad it’s all over.”

  “So am I. So are we going to make this a permanent situation, you living here?”

  “I don’t know.” Jace acted as if he were seriously thinking about what Cobra offered.

  “Oh really,” Cobra sucked his neck while tickling him.

  “Okay, okay, yes.”

  Cobra lift his head and took possession of his mouth. When they came up for air, they were both smiling.

  Twirling a strain of Jace’s hair around his finger, Cobra asked, “Have you given any thought to whether you want to return to modelling?”

  “Honestly?”

  “I still have some money from my modeling days so I’m okay. I’ve given it some thought, I don’t need the spotlight anymore. I like being at the bar. It’s like a family. I think I’ll stay right there.”

  “Honestly, I don’t care what you want to do. I support your decision. I just want you in my life.”

  Jace kissed his lips, “You have me.”

  “And you have me.”

  Three Months Later

  Ruslan sat in the private law office of Walt Chambers. “I’m so sorry Ruslan. I should have kept a closer account of what all Octorian was doing. I’m sorry, but there’s only twenty four dollars and sixty three cents left of your trust fund. It appears that Octorian withdrew large amounts of money over a period of time. No one questioned his actions.”

  Ruslan sat shocked. How in the hell did Octorian manage to spend 7.5 million dollars and no one suspected a damn thing? Aiden held his hand. Honestly this didn’t surprise him. For some time now, he had a bad feeling that Ruslan’s cousin had done him dirty when it came to the trust fund. If the man treated his own husband like shit, then he couldn’t be trusted.

  “Walt, now that I am the only living relative of Octorian’s everything is in my control, correct?”

  “Correct.”

  “Then sell it. Sell it all, the company, the estate and the cars. I don’t want any of it. I’ll keep my personal belongings and split the proceeds with Jace. After all he’s suffered at the hands of my cousin, that’s the least I can do. Draw up the papers.”

  “Yes sir, if that is what you wish.”

  “It is.”

  “You do realize that the company alone will sell for millions,” Walt announced.

  “Whatever, like I said, I’ll split it all even with Jace.” Standing he turned to Aiden, “You ready to get out of here?”

  “Sure am.”

  Outside, Aiden pulled Ruslan into his arms as they leaned against his car. “Are you sure, you’re okay with all this?”

  “Yeah. I never wanted to run a company. Once I had my trust fund, I planned to go back to school, find out what it is I want to do with the rest of my life.”

  “Well you know I’m here, right?”

  Ruslan leaned forward, placing a sweet kiss on his lips. “Yeah, I know.”

  Epilogue

  Tonight was movie and dine-in night. Due to Cobra’s workload and Jace’s nights at the Bullet, the couple designated one night a week to be date night. A time just for them. Cobra picked up some roses, wine, and Italian food. Upon entering the condo, he smiled. Jace had the lights dimmed to a soft romantic glow. The sounds of rippling water, gave off Jace’s exact location. He set the wine to chill, laid out the food and placed the roses in a vase. Making his way into the master-suite, Cobra stood in the doorway.

  Jace looked absolutely yummy emerged in the bubbly water up to his neck.

  Smiling, Jace sat up.

  A wicked gleam lit Cobra’s eyes as he watched soapy bubbles slide down Jace’s chest.

  Standing, Jace grabbed a towel and climbed out of the tub. Like a sleek cat, Jace stalked over to Cobra. Lying his hand on Cobra’s chest, he lifted on the tips of his toes, kissing Cobra’s lips and pushing him backwards into the room.

  Cobra smiled as his legs touched the bed.

  Playfully, Jace pushed him down onto the mattress. Dropping the towel, he climbed up onto his lap. The tent in Cobra’s jeans alerted Jace of just how much his man wanted him. Looking Cobra directly in the eyes, a kind of sexual hypnotic gazing, Jace reached down and took hold of that delicious bulge, caressing it. He licked his lips with a
nticipation as he slid the zipper down slowly. Freeing the full rod, he now crawled between Cobra’s thighs, lowered his head and licked the clear pool of ejaculate leaking from the slit. Soon licks weren’t enough. Taking as much of that glorious dick into his mouth, he began to suck eagerly. He loved how big Cobra’s dick was and the way it filled his mouth. He especially adored how it nearly choked him, bringing up throat cum on every down stroke. Cobra arched his back, his eyes closing in pure bliss. Damn, Jace’s mouth was magic. His lips bucked as Jace sucked harder, faster.

  “Baby I need you,” Cobra choked out.

  Still sucking him, Jace repositioned himself. Wetting his fingers with the throat cum which was pooling around Cobra’s balls, he lubed up his tight entrance. Now ready, he lowered himself, taking Cobra’s dick all the way inside him. Their passion filled gazes locked as they kissed slow and sensually. Their tongues entwined, dancing feverishly.

  Jace moaned, tossing his long blond tresses back as he began to glide up and down the length of Cobra’s cock.

  Reaching out, Cobra teased and rubbed Jace’s nipples, kneading and pulling, causing just enough friction as to drive Jace absolutely wild. Soon the boy was bucking on his cock as if he were riding a mechanical bull. Moaning like a sex junkie getting his fix, Jace fucked the cop with zest.

  Cobra all but screamed out his name as he shot copious amounts of cum deep inside Jace’s chute. It was as if he were trying to write his initials on Jace’s soul in spunk. Cobra’s hand was wrapped around Jace’s cock, stroking it to the rhythm of Jace’s spirted loving. Finally Jace cried out as his balls drew tight against his body seconds before his geyser erupted all over the cop’s fur-covered belly and chest.

  Totally sated and boneless, Jace slumped against Cobra’s chest.

  His arm came up around Jace’s waist, holding him close. “Damn baby that was—amazing. I think you broke me.”

  Jace giggled into his neck. “I’m only as good as my partner.”

  They shared another deep kiss.

  “Cutie, I just might have to keep you.”

  “I might just let you.”

  The End

  Stay Tuned for Restored: Can the lady’s man Barney be taken down by a love so strong and unexpected. When the city erupts with war between two trafficking factions and the hunt is on for an escaped young man, will Barney and Cobra survive the fall-out. Can a city broken with crime be…restored?

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