Caged 2 (Caged Series)

by Destiny Hawkins

  I felt like my knees could no longer hold me up, so I sat down on the bed and waited for her to come to me. The entire time I was staring into her ocean eyes and remembered the first time that I saw them. They took my breath away then, and they still do now.

  Lorena stopped in front of me and leaned down for a kiss. Once her lips touched mine, my heart fluttered. Then when her tongue slipped into my mouth, my hands started to shake on the bed.

  Lorena pulled away with a smile formed on her lips. “Relax. You don’t have to hold back,” She said as she dropped the towel from around her body.

  I licked my lips, then reached out to pull her closer. This was the first time I had seen her completely naked and it was a damn beautiful sight. Her skin was practically glowing in the moonlight.

  “You’re beautiful,” I said in almost a whisper. I admired the sweet spot between her legs and bit down on my bottom lip. I couldn’t help but smile at how she was completely shaved, and my hands were craving to feel her. I wanted to know if she was as wet as I was, and if she was, I wanted to know what she tasted like.

  Lorena lifted my chin back to her and kissed me again. I could feel her leaning into me, so I scooted back on the bed and let her climb on top of me. She then reached her hands up to grab my curls and I jumped. Lorena laughed over my lips and moved one of her hands to slide down to my belly, then make its way up my shirt and under my sports bra.

  My skin shivered when I felt her cold thumb slide over my nipple the first time. Then the shivering eventually stopped after a few more times, and I could stop shivering under her gentle touch. I guess that was the icebreaker, because my nervous jitters had faded, and I felt my confidence making its way back.

  I reached my hand around to the back of her head and pulled out her bun. Her hair fell passed her shoulders and down her back in golden spirals, just the way that I liked it. I could finally slide my hand into her hair and grab a handful, then I pulled her back down so that her lips were over mine.

  My other hand grabbed at the right left of her body, then slid down and under. She jumped when she felt my fingers over her clit, and then she moaned as I massaged her in circular motions. I felt like I was going to orgasm just from hearing her lustful voice in my ears, and I wanted more.

  I pushed Lorena off to my side and straddled her. Then I kissed her neck and down her heaving chest while still massaging the wet spot between her legs. I stopped kissing her at her lower belly and looked up at the beautiful woman before me. She was lying back with her eyes closed while biting her lower lip, and with every sharp movement of my hands her body would slightly twitch.

  I leaned down between her legs and moved my fingers so that I could taste her on my tongue. Her legs spread wider for me and I couldn’t help but tease her a little more. I kissed the inside of her right thigh, and then just above her throbbing clitoris. When my tongue finally made it to her sweetness she let out a deep breath that she had been holding in, and then a moan that I would never forget. Her pitch was in between high and low, and it wasn’t loud, but rather soft. It was a sound that I could never get tired of hearing.

  I swirled my tongue in a circular motion, as I had learned from experience, and then slid two fingers inside of her. Lorena was wet and soft, and as I continued to penetrate her it felt as if she was getting wetter around my fingers. I made sure that I was caressing her g-spot and watched as her lower stomach went up and then down. Her moaning grew louder as she was starting to climax.

  Watching her was pure motivation to please her even more. I wanted a stronger reaction from her body, I wanted to make her feel great, and I wanted to hear that beautiful sound sing louder.

  I pressed my fingers deeper inside of her and she grabbed a handful of my hair. “Deeper,” she moaned.

  I did as I was told and slid my fingers even deeper into her body. I could hear her wetness as I moved in and out of her, but then I became distracted by the tensing of her stomach and legs. She was about to orgasm.

  Lorena’s grip on my hair grew tighter and her legs began to shake. I felt excitement growing in my belly at the thought of her cuming into my mouth and tasting more of her sweet juices. A second later her body tensed and she pushed my head down harder between her legs. Her soft moans slowly died down as she let her orgasm out onto my tongue and I hungrily licked up every bit of it. I wasn’t going to stop until I was satisfied, and I could hear her tired giggles as she tried to push my head away.

  “Rose, Stop,” Lorena laughed. Her body shook every time my tongue flicked her swollen clit and I couldn’t get enough of it. “Oh my gosh. Stop it. This isn’t funny.”

  I pulled my head up and smiled. Her laughing died down and we were back to just staring at each other.

  “Take your clothes off,” Lorena said while playing with one of my curls.

  I crawled out of the bed and pulled my shirt off. Then I slipped out of my pajama pants and boxer briefs.

  “Come here...”

  I climbed back on top of her and bit my lower lip when I felt her hand slide down between my legs. I thought I was going to orgasm then and there, but I held it in the best that I could. I wanted to feel her tongue on me, and I also didn’t want to embarrass myself from cuming so fast.

  I kissed her lips, and then I climbed over her so that I could ride her face. It didn’t take long for her to slip her tongue inside of me, and I let out a deep breath. I wasn’t much for moaning, but my body gave her all the confirmation that she needed to know that this felt amazing.

  “I love you,” I said as I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I could feel Lorena’s hands slide up my back and her nails dig into my skin, causing me to bite down harder on my lip.

  I wanted to be able to spend the rest of my life with Lorena. I wanted to know that I could come back home to her and do this again...feel this again. That’s all that I really wanted...

  ***

  My phone rang loudly the next morning and I jumped out of my sleep. The phone was ringing right next to my head, and I had the sudden urge to throw it at a wall until I recognized the number.

  “Bobby, wassup?” I asked after putting the phone to my ear.

  “I think I have something. Did you find anything last night?”

  I looked over at Lorena who already had her eyes on me.

  “Um, no…I tried. We didn’t find anything,” I lied.

  Bobby sighed, “Okay, well try these and let me know what comes up. Ch52, RobKd, Owned property, Sal52, or D.F.nights.”

  I wanted to ask what they all stood for but then I realized that I didn’t have time to ask. Bruce said that he would be back in the morning, but he didn’t say how early.

  “Shit,” I said as I rolled out of bed, “OK, I’ll let you know.”

  “Alright. And you need to thank Abigale.”

  “I will. Thanks.” I hung up the phone and threw my clothes back on, and Lorena grabbed her robe off of the bathroom door.

  “What did he say?” Lorena asked as she followed me out of the bedroom.

  “He gave me some weird ass names I guess Abigale found.”

  “OK, that’s good. Something should come up.”

  “I hope so.”

  We both ran down the stairs and checked to see if the coast was clear. There was no sign of Bruce, and I was happy not to find him the office. That meant that he wasn’t back just yet.

  I sat down in Roberto’s chair and turned the computer on. Once Lorena’s naked body came up on the desktop I clicked into Roberto’s files and started typing the code names into the search bar. First it was Ch52. Nothing.

  I tried RobKd. Nothing.

  “Fuck. Okay…” I typed in Sal52. Still nothing. “Dammit,” I sighed.

  “Was that all of them?” Lorena asked.

  “No. There’s two left,” I answered. “Let’s try…”

  “Now what the hell are you two doing in here?”

  Chapter 35

  I clenched my teeth and looked up to see Bruce standing in the
doorway. He had a grin on his lips with almost a sparkle in his eyes.

  Lorena stepped back with a fearful look on her face and I could see in my peripheral that her right hand was shaking.

  “Ah, nothing to say?” Bruce pulled his gun out of his waistband and pointed it directly at me. “I guess now that I’ve caught you in Roberto’s office, I have a legitimate reason to kill you.”

  I slowly stood up from the chair with my fists balled. I didn’t have my gun on me anymore, and even if I did there were no bullets in it. We were trapped in a room with a gun pointed at us. Well at me. I doubted that Bruce would kill Lorena, but he would go after her if I were to die.

  I tried to think of a quick move to make, but there was nothing I could do. Bruce was too far to go after to stop him from shooting me, and if I tried anything too sudden he might screw up and accidentally hit Lorena.

  “I mean, I was hoping you’d be killed last night, but this is way better. That look on your face. I love it,” Bruce laughed. Once he stopped laughing he just sighed, “I’m not going to even ask you again what you were doing. I’ll just have Lorena-“

  Out of nowhere, a loud ding sounded and Bruce stumbled forward. It took me a minute to realize what had happened, because it all happened so fast. Alex had swung a bat around and hit Bruce on his upper back, but that only distracted him for a moment.

  I took that chance and jumped over the desk. Bruce was reaching around to rub his back while raising his gun, but I had slapped it out of his hand before he even remembered what he was going to do with it.

  “You fucking Bitch!” Bruce had more energy than I had expected and punched me in the face. I stumbled back against the desk, but got my hands up in time to swing two blows to his nose. I was going to have to come at him a little harder than that, because that didn’t seem to slow him down at all.

  Bruce wrapped his hands around my neck and slammed my back against the desk. I was happy that I had long arms and reached out to press my thumbs against his eyes. Once I got just the right amount of pressure Bruce started screaming and backed away.

  I leaned up while coughing and caught a blow to my right cheek that sent me falling to the floor. I rolled onto my back to see Bruce heaving and glaring down at me with red eyes.

  “I am going to kill you. I’m going to take you downstairs and beat the shit out of you,” Bruce growled.

  My eyes took a second to adjust, because for a moment there were two Bruce’s staring down at me. Bruce mistakenly didn’t take that chance to come after me, and I kicked at his knee. He grunted and fell on top of me, where he had quickly gotten up on his knees and punched me in the chin. I was about to go into wrestling mode to move him from on top when I heard a gun cock, and froze. We both did.

  Bruce clenched his teeth when he felt a gun push against his temple. He leaned his head a little to the side, but there was only so far that he could move with the desk in his way.

  “You’re not going to shoot me Lorena,” Bruce said.

  I looked up at Lorena and saw that she was no longer shaking. Her face was straight, and it was almost as if she wasn’t even Lorena at all. She reminded me a lot of myself, when I would have to turn my feelings off to do what was expected of me, only… this wasn’t expected of her.

  “Yes she will,” I said calmly.

  Bruce looked down at me with wide eyes, and then he was gone. Lorena didn’t give him any words or show him any mercy. She just pulled the trigger.

  Blood splattered on my face and on Lorena’s arms as the silent bullet went through Bruce’s head. Bruce’s body had fell sideways against the front of the desk, and a few seconds later I heard something fall. When I lifted my head, I saw Alex lying on the ground passed out.

  “Lorena,” I called. She stood over me with the gun still pointed down at Bruce’s body. I pushed Bruce off of me and stood to my feet, then I lowered the gun in Lorena’s hand and pulled it from her grip. “Lorena, it’s okay.”

  Lorena looked up at me with wide eyes while heaving. Her arms started to shake again and I could see tears welling up in her eyes. “I killed- I killed h-him.”

  “Good Lord!” I heard Marie yell as she rushed into the office. She looked from Bruce, to me and Lorena, and then down at Alex. “Oh, little Alex! Is he hurt?”

  “I think he fainted,” I said.

  “Rose,” Lorena cried. My eyes snapped back to Lorena. I quickly put the gun in my waist band and then pulled her out of the office and into the hallway.

  Marie followed behind us. “Look. I’ll take care of Lorena, and you take Alex up into his room. Make up a story and call Roberto. We need him to contact his cleaner.”

  “Okay,” I nodded, and then watched as Marie guided Lorena away from the office.

  I did as I was told and carried Alex up into his room. He was sound asleep. I guess that was the first time he saw someone being killed, and his little brain couldn’t handle it.

  I already had a story, and that was the original one. I was asleep, Bruce tried to rape Lorena, and I shot him in the head. Simple as that. But before I made the call I still needed to check for something.

  I rushed back downstairs and to Bruce’s body where I searched all of his pockets, and there was no flash drive to be found. After that, I went into his room where I found a metal briefcase laying on his bed.

  I flipped it open where I saw nothing but wads of cash and something shiny on the far left side. Just like Lorena and I had thought, there was a flash drive. I grabbed the silver drive and rushed into the office where I slid behind the desk and pushed the drive into the computer.

  A file came up with a long list of folders.

  “OK,” I took a deep breath and started with the code names again.

  Ch52. Nothing. RobKd. Nothing. Sal52. Nothing. D.F.nights…Something.

  A long list of names appeared on the screen with a number between seven and fourteen next to them. I guessed that that was their ages. I scanned over Fifty-two names and spotted Alex’s on the very bottom. This was it. These were the missing children and they very much existed. But where were they?

  There was nothing on the file that gave an address as to where they were being hidden. I scanned the files again, and then searched separate files for a possible location, but there was nothing, and these names didn’t mean a damn thing if we didn’t even know where they were.

  “Did you call him?” Marie asked as she entered the room.

  I sighed, “Not yet. I’m about to right now.”

  “Alright,” Marie shook her head, “Lorena’s in shock, but she’s calming down.”

  I thought back to the vacant expression on Lorena’s face and bit my lower lip. I couldn’t help but feel like this was my fault. I should have done better when I was fighting him, but Bruce clearly was a hell of a lot stronger than me and I did the best that I could.

  I pulled my phone out and flipped it open. I couldn’t remember the last time that I had spoken to Roberto, and I really wasn’t excited about doing it now. I mean I had to call him and tell him that I had killed one of his closest friends, or at least I thought that Bruce was his closest friend.

  “Did you make up a story?” Marie asked in a concerned tone.

  “Yeah.” I dialed Roberto’s number and waited for him to pick up. I was hoping that on the third ring there would be no answer, but he answered.

  “Hello?” A deep French voice came on the line sending chills down my spine. “Sarah?”

  “Roberto,” I sighed. “I-I don’t know how to tell you this…”

  “What is it? Is my family alright?” It made me feel uncomfortable about how calm he sounded.

  “Yeah, sort of. It was Bruce.” I looked up at Marie. “Bruce tried to hurt Lorena.”

  Roberto sighed out of irritation, “Sarah, I told you to look after them.”

  “I-I did. Bruce, he’s gone.”

  Roberto was quiet for a moment. “What do you mean?” he asked.

  “I mean, I shot him. He’s dead Roberto.
I’m Sorry.”

  Roberto sighed again, “Don’t be sorry love. That man had it coming to him. I trusted the cunt to get work done, but not around my woman. I shouldn’t have let him stay there, but my work is important.”

  I bit down hard on my bottom lip to keep my mouth shut. I wished that Roberto was the one that had died and then Bruce, but I guess I had to be patient. Roberto didn’t go first, but he would be going. The way that he treated Lorena disgusted me, and there was no way that I could let this man live with everything he’s done.

  “So, is his body still in the house?” Roberto asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Good. I’ll call my cleaner, and he’ll get that piece of shit out of there. Is Lorena around?”

  “Umm, yeah, but she’s still a little shaken up,” I answered.

  “Well, I’m sure she’ll recover soon. Let me speak with her.”

  “Okay,” I said in a low tone. I walked from behind Roberto’s desk and passed Marie. She followed me into the kitchen where I handed Lorena the phone.

  “It’s Roberto,” I said, holding the phone out to her. “I killed Bruce,” I barely whispered.

  Lorena looked up at me with red eyes and then stared down at the phone. “What does he want?” She asked.

  “To make sure that you’re okay,” I answered.

  Lorena sighed, then sniffled and took the phone. “Hello?”

  I watched Lorena as she listened to whatever Roberto had to say. Her facial expression never changed as she nodded her head over and over following with a robotic ‘yes.’

  “Here, he wants to talk to you,” Lorena said, handing the phone back over to me.

  “Hello?” I said.

  “I’m about to call the cleaner now. No need for any police to be involved. You know Sarah, I’m really surprised that you shot him because of your fear of blood. I guess you were just doing what you had to do, huh?”