by Anna Collins
“You have been going over him for the past 20 minutes. I don’t know how hard it is for you to understand this, but we can’t stay here. The man he got into the altercation with has a reputation for tracking down anybody. It won’t take him long to come here, and I really don’t want to put anyone in danger. Your main concern should be for your patients and not for somebody who came off the street,” I said with him now sitting and having a bandage wrapped around his waist.
“He’s lucky he didn’t get any vital organs. I’m going to give you some pain medication, but I only want you to give them to him if the pain is too much to bear. You’re going to have to clean and bandage these wounds every few hours to prevent infection. Something tells me I don’t want the kind of trouble that follows you around. It’s against my better judgment, but I’m going to help you get out of the clinic without being spotted. The head nurse around here is like an army sergeant. If we’re not careful, then not only your freedom would be at stake, but my license to practice medicine would come under scrutiny,” The Dr. said as she went and looked down the hall to make sure the coast was clear.
“Somebody used to tell me life is about changes and nothing stays the same. I feel sometimes I’m walking in circles. He has this way of taking my breath from my chest. I haven’t lived a single day until I met him. I will never run and hide or change my mind when it comes to this man,” I was purposely leaving out his name; It gave this Dr. plausible deniability if she was ever questioned on a lone patient who was seen and not heard from again.
“Everybody tends to think they are standing in the dark. We all have our own problems, but I believe this takes more precedent than those who are suffering a hangnail or an ill-advised home repair not going according to plan. I don’t see her anywhere. I’m sure the other doctors have her jumping. Come with me and don’t give me any argument,” Dr. Parrish said as she led us down a hallway which had the lightbulb extinguished. The darkness enveloped everything and the camera situated in the corner would pick up barely more than shadows and no real recognition of those who were coming and going.
“I really don’t know how to thank you for this. I only took what I needed. I should’ve asked, but I had a feeling I knew what the answer was going to be. I know you’re probably going to tell me to leave him, but I can’t do that. He needs my help, and I don’t think I’ve ever been able to say that about any man who had the misfortune of being with me. I don’t want him to worry about me, and there’s no way I want to shed a tear for him. I feel as if I can do anything,” I said with the door opening and her closing it without saying anything more.
“That was a bit abrupt,” Casper said as I looked around the corner to see the Raven had arrived and he wasn’t alone. Either he was working with the police, or he had his own army ready to do his bidding.
“I would say we just got away by the skin of our teeth,” I said not really knowing what that adage meant, but I’d heard it in passing a few times growing up.
“I don’t want to miss the boat literally. There’s no possible way he could know where I live. Wouldn’t they feel foolish if they were to find out I was in spitting distance of your place? It’s not that close, but it’s close enough I could easily see what others are doing with a high powered pair of binoculars,” Casper said as he held onto the bags of blood encased in a cooler. The Dr. had gone through with giving me the blood, but she thought he probably wouldn’t need it with rest.
“You look better than you did, but you still don’t seem quite like yourself. The Dr. was kind enough to let me use the computer as she went over you with a fine tooth comb. I know exactly where Nash is going to be. Once we get off the boat, we’re going to have to find a private jet and find suitable accommodation. He’s apparently signing some big merger with a business called Global Enterprise. The press is limited in what they know about the merger and how this is going to affect the economy,” I said as I drove away from the clinic and hopefully, we would make great time getting back to his place.
“I was approached by Global Enterprises, and I had a handshake deal with the president and CEO of the company. I did some digging, and during due diligence, I found this company wasn’t exactly playing by the rules. They were taking shortcuts about to cost many lives during construction of several buildings with sub-par material,” Casper said as he laid his head on my shoulder from behind.
“I guess Nash didn’t have any qualms about how they did their business. He probably saw the bottom line and knew you were getting one hell of a deal. What he didn’t realize was you were going to step away from the deal before the ink was dry on the documents. He acted too quickly. Having you out of the way makes it easier for him to come in with a bid. They will want to have a face to face discussion and something public to give people a reason to think this is a good idea,” I said not believing I could have any doubt about his sincerity or the kind of man he was deep down.
“I actually did tell the president and CEO I was backing out of the deal. He got so red in the face he looked like he was going to pop like a balloon. He said if I didn’t do the deal somebody would gladly take my place. I informed him that if I wasn’t going to be part of the deal, then nobody else was going to either. I would make it publicly known their business practices needed to be looked at more closely. I would say they approached Nash and for some reason, decided to go along with their harebrained scheme of putting that merger together,” Casper said.
“They made a mistake by not signing in private. We know exactly when the signatures are going to be made and we need to be there to stop it. You can’t possibly make me believe you are OK with this. You might’ve been at one time, but things have changed for you and for the better. You can’t stop now, and you’ve traveled so far to change what could possibly be a monumental mistake,” I said.
Chapter 33
The transfusion went as well as expected. I made a couple of grave errors, but I rectified them. I used him as a pincushion, trying to find a vein. I was not exactly the professional he would want for something like this. But I was finally able to attach one of those blood bags. I stayed vigil by his side for almost 5 hours before he finally opened up his eyes. I gave him only those foods the Dr. had suggested so as to avoid upsetting his stomach. The best thing I did was give him some fresh pressed juice I’d found at the market.
“How long have I been out?” Casper asked as he got up and walked around wearing nothing but his very thin shorts.
“You’ve been in and out all day, but you’ve been unconscious for almost 5 hours. It’s almost midnight, and I’ve been keeping an eye on my place. It has turned into the grand central station. Raven showed up about 2 hours ago with a bunch of men who trashed the beach house. He left about an hour ago. Watching him from here was interesting. He had no idea I was breathing down his neck for a change,” I said as I went back to the deck listening to the sound of the water below. I was calm, and I was not the least bit anxious about our trip.
I felt his arms around me, and the sensation brought back some good memories of my time in Bali. The book was almost done, and I only had to finish the last chapter with some kind of revelation that was going to make people gasp when they read it.
“It sounds to me you have been quite the busy little beaver. You’ve been keeping an eye on Raven from here and writing your book at the same time. I think what you need right now is for me to show you the same kind of tender loving care you showed me, but in an entirely different way. I don’t have a hot tub, but I think we can find a good use for the canopy bed in my room. We don’t have to do anything. I don’t want to put any pressure on you, especially when you have come to my rescue too many times to count. There’s something refreshing about knowing my life is in the palm of your hands. You’ve never steered me wrong from the moment I met you, and I don’t think you ever will. Divorce proceedings with my wife have already started. I signed the papers she sent me digitally, but not until she sent me everything she had on Nash. You weren’t the
only one who was working. I did this while you were in the office. I was making sure there were no surprises,” Casper said as his fingers had taken a bunch of the fabric from the dress I was wearing. He was pulling up ever slowly to let me feel the fresh wind on my legs and then on my bare mound to follow.
“You mistakenly thought I was some innocent lamb, but I can assure you I can give as good as I get. I’m not going to say no. I’m going to tell you the same thing I told another man who didn’t look like he was up to the task. I’m not some escort that is going to take the money and run. I’m the kind who is not going to take any prisoners, and you might be in worse shape after I’m done with you. This whole thing has given me insane and lusty thoughts I can’t seem to shake,” I said while leading him by the hand to the bedroom where all the action took place.
It wasn’t hard to take off his shirt after the Dr. had made the long incision in the material. I took it off his shoulders, and I was waiting for the man to be revealed. All the crap I had been through let me see the light at the end of the tunnel. My whole body was running out of control, and I was about to have the best kind of sex any woman could possibly be subjected to.
I got down on my knees with him sitting down and it wasn’t like he was going to be able to stand for very long in the first place. The blood transfusion had given him a new lease on life, but he was still going to have to be quite careful not to open up the stitches. She had stitched him up amazingly well. She had gone above and beyond the call of duty. She certainly didn’t have to help us. I wondered what possessed her to do something like that. It was a good thing she was in a giving mood, or things could have taken a drastic turn in the wrong direction.
“I get this giddy thrill like a kid at Christmas every time I take your clothes off. It is nice to be hands on and even nicer you allow me to open up this present as slow as I damn well, please. When you give me this little pout it makes me realize just how lucky I am. This thing we have grows stronger every day. I thought I was in love a couple of times, but it never amounted to anything more than a puppy crush,” I said knowing he was not just another man to break my heart.
“I look at you in this position, and I don’t know if there’s anything better than having a woman on her knees. Nobody can tell me you’re not the right woman,” Casper said as I had his pants down around his ankles. If he tried to get up, he most likely would have tripped over his own 2 feet.
I didn’t even hesitate, pulling down his shorts and that sizable piece of his anatomy snapped up against his stomach. I saw the wetness clinging to his navel, and I knew his excitement was not because he was just going through the motions. I had not lost my appetite for the man. I kinda liked the idea he could fall into my arms in his weakened state.
I took great care in wiping my thumb across his heated loins. The feel of it sticking to my fingers was an aphrodisiac, and I had to suppress a giggle of excitement. The smile turned to a more euphoric mindset as I placed a finger into my mouth to taste the object of my desire. There was more where that came from, and I found out quickly about it squeezing from the bottom to the top. He trembled to my touch, and I could tell it was taking a lot out of him to sit even for this length of time. I could’ve easily stopped, but I could tell from his expression he didn’t want me to. He wanted to play. All business and no play make for a dull existence.
“This whole thing between us has been one problem after another,” Casper said as he threw his head back with the feeling of my tongue igniting the fire between his legs.
I covered the head and then continued to move forward until I could feel him touching the back of my throat. I was reliving the past. The times I had spent with him were the best moments in my life. I swallowed several times so he could feel the constricting movement of my throat giving him a reason to spill his seed.
“Girls say they like doing this, but I think it’s only act to get us to lose what is left of our senses. There was no better act in creation than a woman and her lips along with their tongue to leave us breathless. It’s sometimes their way of trapping us, but I don’t see that in you. You generally enjoy it, and everytime it’s something different, it gives me a reason to think we’re never going to be a boring couple. I don’t want us to relegate sex to special occasions,” Casper said while running his hands through my hair and moving with his two hands until they were holding onto my shoulders.
I heard this rush of air, and I looked up to see he had laid back and was enjoying the sensation without having to see what was going on. I found myself drawing nearer to his balls, licking up one side of the shaft and down the other until I was manhandling those orbs. I inhaled both of them, holding them in my mouth, letting my tongue tickle under each one to give it the necessary incentive to give up what was currently supplied within.
I spread him open like a wishbone, handling his equipment and using my fingers to slide along the length of him. My mouth was currently occupied with the head where I knew he was more sensitive than the rest of him. I had a few tricks I had not shown him. Every magician has something they don’t want to share until it’s necessary to wow the audience.
I felt my mouth coming off of him and then he made me stand and straddle him with my back towards him. I felt him enter and I had to grab onto my tongue with my teeth. It didn’t stop the necessary expulsion of pleasure coming from my lips. I felt him bottom out, completely disappearing from my eyes with only his heavy and quite delicious looking nuts left on display.
“I’ve always been shy and nervous when it comes to having sex with anyone. With you it’s easy, and there is no reason for me to wonder what you’re thinking. I can see everything you are projecting from the expression on your face. The way you feel inside me, pushing me further than I have ever gone before with any man is nothing short of a spectacular moment. You wanted me to swallow this thing, and you have gotten your wish. You can tell I’m not nervous or regretful of our time spent together. You know you can feel how hot I am for you,” I said while moving a little quicker with the wetness left behind from my excitement, giving him more than enough room to maneuver. It was still a snug fit, but he wasn’t complaining, and neither was I.
I was still wearing my dress. I looked like I was the one pure and virginal; it wasn’t even close to the truth. My urgent need was given weight, by the way, I was moving up and down. That pole was made for me, and I was making good use of it keeping him on the edge of his seat.
“I think I’ve known you…all of my life. I’ve waiting for this day to come. You are the woman of my dreams. I can’t say enough good things about the sex. It really is only a small component of what we have together. I want you to know… I want you… I want you so badly it makes me ache every time I am not around you. I know you can feel the fire of the raging storm inside me. It is only tethered by the sweetness of your heated embrace. It drives me to do things I never thought I was able to before you came around,” Casper said as he had his hands on my hips, but mostly he was allowing me to set the pace.
“I do love a man who is able to compromise. You let me take this as far as I need to, as deep as I want to go and you don’t think the man always has to be the one in control. I see the way your love muscle fits tightly inside me, and it’s the perfect size and thickness. It has me coming over and over again… Oh yes…just touch me in the way you know I want you to… YESSSSS,” I said as he had reached around and was putting extra emphasis on my pleasure by touching and rubbing his thumb along the outer edges of my clit.
There was wetness on his thumb, and I could tell he must’ve sucked it into his mouth to give him an edge over whatever competition might be out there in the future. He pushed up from the mattress, and I heard him groan in what was obviously a pain. He struck a match to my insides, and I was steaming. I felt the heat envelop me. My skin was charged by the Electric Energy of our sex in the air. It felt like a thousand hands on me at the same time and then I fell back against him exhausted and happy beyond any kind of words I could ut
ter at that instant.
I was lying on top of him with my hand caressing his hair and he wasn’t near done. He turned me until I was flat against the mattress with him spreading my legs with his knees and slicing me down the middle of the heavy log between his legs. I felt the memory of our times together haunting me time and time again. I knew I could never learn to get over him and I had no interest in finding another. He was the perfect representation of what a man was supposed to be with a strong and moral fiber. I had to coax that to the surface, but the influence of my feminine wiles really did have a lasting effect.
I could barely say much of anything, but the pleasure he was inflicting on me was not for the faint of heart. The slapping of our flesh as he bottomed out each and every time was rubbing me in just the right way. I could feel the large and imposing head dragging along my slippery walls. He was using his weight advantage against me to keep me pinned to the mattress underneath him. I knew his stamina had a limited window of opportunity.
“I will never meet another woman quite like you, Angel. The name suits you in more ways than one. It’s almost as if you have fallen from heaven into my arms. Damn it… I think you know I am a mere player in this little game of ours. My cock has always been yours. It’s a puppet on a string, and all you need to do is use what comes naturally to get me there. Fucking you and making love to you is almost similar in so many ways. There is a time for the sweetness of a caress, and there is a time for a less than tame approach,” He said as he had his hands on top of me with my head turned. I was licking the tips of his fingers.
