Healed

by Delisa Lynn

  I see a text come through from Alyssa. I slide my phone open to read it.

  Alyssa: They left and they said I am cleared. It’s just odd, the way they acted and they really asked if I thought you did it. I have to get to court. I love you!

  Me: Be careful. I love you more.

  I decided not to mention that I was on my way there. Luckily, I was able to catch the next flight, which was in about an hour. Deciding to do some PI work myself, I call an old friend. I know Jess is lying. I’m not sure who did this shit to her, or if she did it to herself. But I’m not letting her ruin what I have. I emailed my connection everything I had on Jessika Seymour. Right as I am boarding my flight, I get a response from him. Opening it, I see something I never thought I would see.

  “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Deron, how did you get these?” I ask as I pace the New York Airport, my flight was a connecting flight so it didn’t take long to arrive.

  “I had to dig deep, but I figured they would help. Find out what the agents look like that was questioning your girl. Then let me know.”

  “I’m heading to her place now,” I say as I flag down a cab. Sliding in, I give the driver her address. I decide to text her and see what she is doing. Once she didn’t reply, I freak a little.

  The drive to her condo isn’t long. She lives directly in the city. We pull up in front of some brownstones and I my heart drops a little. I’m so damn nervous. I pay the driver and walk towards Alyssa’s door. Knocking once, I see her cat jump into the window seal then I see Alyssa.

  “Heath, what the hell are you doing here? I was just texting you back. I was on the phone with Mom when your text came through,” she says as she falls into my arms. “Come in, don’t just stand there,” she says, kissing me. “God, I’ve missed you so much.

  “Baby, I’m sorry to just show up like this, but I needed to see you. So I did what I thought was right, I hopped on the first flight that I could.”

  “I’m okay, I was worried about you. I’ve been doing some research on the tramp. Did you know she was a fucking hooker?”

  “Hell no? Fuck, how could I have lived with her for three years and not known who the hell she was. I do need the best description that you can give of the agents that were here, because I think they’re involved.”

  “I wouldn’t put it past them, because they sure seemed shady as fuck.”

  “Right now, I need you,” I say as I grab her waist and kiss her. “Missed you so much, baby.”

  “Mmm…I missed you too. The bed, follow me,” she says as she drags me up stairs. We walk in her room and the bed is a queen size with an animal print comforter. I pull her to me, and kiss her neck, making my way down to her collarbone. She’s wearing a long shirt, with a pair of boy shorts under it. Pulling her shirt above her head, her beautiful breasts are waiting for my attention.

  “Jesus, you are so damn beautiful,” I say as I place her very hard nipple in my mouth. Taking my other hand, I pull her panties down. Sliding my hand between her legs, I feel how much she missed me. “So wet, and ready,” I smirk. “Get on the bed and bend over, so I can take you from behind,” I say as I kick my shoes off and pull my pants down.

  “Oh, God,” she says as she does as I say.

  “Babe, I’m going to fuck you. I’m not sure if I’m going to last long, so come when I tell you to,” I say as I grab her hips. Placing my hard cock at her opening, I slide in. “So, fucking sweet,” I say as I pull out a little and thrust back in.

  “Fuck me, show me how much you missed me. Oh…God…Heath.”

  “You like that, baby?” I ask as I thrust in and out. Feeling her pussy clench around me, and I can feel my balls tighten, my dick pulsating as my release makes its entrance in my woman.

  “Yes…eee…iii…ooo…. Oh God, I’m coming,” she cries out as her back arches and she falls back against me. We come together as one.

  “I love you so fucking much,” I say as I wipe the sweat from my forehead.

  “I can’t wait, to wake up to that every day.” She giggles. Looking down, I see that I need to clean up.

  “Stay here, I’ll clean us up,” I say as I walk into her on suite. Her bathroom is huge, not as big as mine, but everything is so perfect.

  “There are washcloths on the top shelf,” she yells.

  “Found them, I’m waiting for the water to get warm,” I say as I add a little soap to it. Walking back in the room she is laying on her side, smiling at me. “That picture, is that you?” I ask as I point to a pic of two girls, one who looks like Alyssa just with auburn hair.

  “Yes, that’s my friend and assistant Mal. I’ve been coloring my hair for about a year now,” she turns her head as I see a hint of sadness.

  “Why would you color it? I love it like it is, but you are beautiful with your natural color also,” I say as I clean her up.

  “Thanks, I guess, I was going through a phase. Speaking of phases, when I was in college, I kind of, sort of slept with Mal,” she blurts out.

  “Oh, are you bisexual?” I question, not that there is anything wrong with that, but I don’t want to share my girl with anyone.

  “No, the first time was a dare then the other was a threesome. I told you I was young and dumb. I’ve never been with another woman. I hope this doesn’t change anything?” she says as she bites on the corner of her lip.

  “Baby, I would never judge you based on your past. I know you have one, hell, I have one too. I love you for who you are. This right here is what makes me love you,” I say as I place my hand over her chest. “Your heart is full of love and you just haven’t had the opportunity to give it to anyone else. There are a lot of things we’ll have to work through, but you are a remarkable woman. You’ll be whole again, I promise you that,” I say, kissing her forehead.

  She gasps as she grabs her mouth. She says, “Heath, I don’t deserve you.”

  “No, baby, you deserve so much more. I’ll do whatever it takes to show you that you are meant to be loved.”

  She grabs me around the neck, and kisses me. I can feel her tears on my face. I wrap my arms around her, picking her up I carry her into the bathroom. I sit her on the counter as I turn the water on—making sure it’s the right temperature. Placing my hands around her waist, I lift her and stand her in the shower. Washing her body, cleaning the spot I want devour. Dropping to my knees, I place my mouth on her heat. She fists both hands in my hair as she rolls her head back placing it on the tile.

  “You taste so good, I’d rather have your pussy than ice cream any day.” I say as I dip a finger in her, while my tongue dances with her clit.

  “Only you could make that sound romantic.” She snorts.

  I’ve been in New York for three days now. Being here with my woman makes me so damn happy. The only thing is I’m allergic to her cat. My eyes are swollen and itching. I’ve taken more Benadryl than I have in my entire life. I finally got the info I was looking for. Jessika has paid some very bad men to help her with this plot of hers. It seems she has been working with them, and I think that her friend Theresa is involved, because she is the only one that associates with Jess that knows about Lys.

  After receiving all the information my PI could get on her, we did some research on the detectives that came here. Apparently, Jess is sleeping with both of them. I knew something was off about them coming all the way here. They aren’t even apart of the precinct in Holden.

  Alyssa has been working the last few days. We do have all of her stuff packed up and have it shipped this week. Instead of taking all of her furniture, she has included it in with the condo. She added another couple grand to the list price. I know it’s hard on Alyssa, considering this is her home. I have to say, she must really love me to just pick up and move her entire life around to accommodate mine.

  Today, we are flying back to North Carolina. One of the real detectives is meeting us. He knows all about Jessika’s plot, and he seems to think the only way to get her to confess is to trick her. He wants Alys
sa to wear a wire and meet Jessika somewhere. I don’t want to take any chances, I told him I’d rather do it myself then put my woman in any kind of harm. As crazy as Jessika, is there is no telling what she would do.

  “Hey, baby, everything is set. Are you ready?” I ask Alyssa as she walks into the kitchen.

  “Yes, as ready as I’ll ever be. I know that you love me and don’t mind me bringing Softie, but I think, I’ll see if Abby will take him. I hate seeing those beautiful gray eyes red and swollen. I can still visit him.”

  “Babe, you don’t have to give your cat away. Our home is his home,” I say as I kiss her temple.

  “I know, but it’ll be best. I’ve heard Brett loves cats.” She snorts.

  “I think he is allergic to them also,” I say.

  “Even better.” She giggles.

  “I love your evilness.”

  As we walk into the house, I see that there is a basket. I smile as Heath hands it to me. Inside is a bottle of white wine, along with a few gift cards. Also a note. I pull the note out and start to read it.

  “You’re amazing,” I say, looking at the man of my dreams. He walks over, takes his thumb and wipes away my tears.

  “Anything for you, love, anything,” he says as I melt into his arms.

  “I think I have jet lag. Do we have time to take a nap, before meeting with Detective Meek?” I ask.

  Pulling his phone from his pocket, he looks at it and says, “Yes, we do. There is another surprise for you up there.” He winks.

  Walking up the stairs, I feel a little nervous. This is my home now, I haven’t lived with anyone since college. As we walk toward the bedroom, he grabs my hand.

  “Close your eyes,” he orders. I do as he asks. We walk into the bedroom. “Okay, open them.”

  “Oh my goodness. Heath, when did you do this?” I ask, looking at a closet filled with new clothes. There are suites, dresses, jeans and lounge clothes.

  “You like?” he smirks

  “I love. You know my taste so well,” I say, looking at a leopard print channel scarf.

  “Well, about that. I kind of had some help from your sister,” he says, scratching the back of his hand over the back of his head.

  “Ahh, so she is as sneaky as you?” I giggle. “I think I should show you how much I appreciate you,” I say, unbuttoning his jeans. He lets out a groan as I push him to the bed.

  He falls backward, and I pull his pants down the rest of the way. He kicks his shoes off then I grab the waistband of his boxer briefs, sliding them down his thick cock springs forward. I lick my lips, I’ll admit it, I love oral, but having Heath’s cock in my mouth turns me on more than anything. The taste of him on my tongue sends me over the edge. As I wrap my lips around the tip of his shaft, I place my hand at the base. I move my mouth up and down as my hand moves fast. Relaxing my throat, I feel his pre-cum hitting my tonsils. His hands push my head further, I feel him bucking his hips, and I feel his warm saltiness flowing through my mouth. Swallowing all of it, I release his cock with a popping sound.

  “Jesus, woman. You drive me fucking crazy,” he says as he grabs the back of my head and kisses me. “Strip now,” he orders.

  I do as he says and I know my panties are drenched. I kick them to the side and climb on top of him. He flips us over, so that he’s on top. He kisses his way down to my very wet pussy, licking my folds, making me scream his name.

  After meeting with Detective Meek, we had to figure out how we wanted to proceed with this, since we have all the information that ties all this to Jessika and her partners in crime. Heath and I have been cleared for all charges dealing with her. Apparently, they are running a drug and prostitution ring.

  “Lys, I don’t know about this. It is dangerous, I know you are smart, but I couldn’t live with myself if something were to happen to you.”

  “I think I can get her to confess. I can integrate her really well.”

  “Let’s sleep on it. I just have a bad feeling about it.”

  “I’ll be fine then hopefully this will be the last we hear from Jessika,” I say, wrapping my arms around his waist. I hear my phone ringing, looking at it I see that it’s my sister. “Abby, is calling. I’m going to invite she and Brett, over and get there opinion. Is that okay?” I ask as I start to answer my phone.

  “Of course it is, I’ll start the grill,” he says, kissing me.

  “Hey, sis.” I say

  “You finally home?” she questions.

  “Yes, come over for dinner. We need to talk and Heath is starting the grill.”

  “Okay, I’ll bring a salad. Brett will be home a little late. So I’ll be alone.”

  “Oh, is he working late?” I question.

  “Yes, he has some extra stuff to tend too. I’ll be over in a few.”

  “Okay” I say as I slide my phone off. Since they have moved, Brett has seemed to be working a lot. I wonder what he is up too. I decided not to read too much into it.

  “So you’re telling me you want to go face to face with this crazy woman? I’m not sure I feel comfortable with you or Heath doing this,” my sister says, folding her arms over her chest.

  “I want this bitch behind bars. She isn’t going to fuck up our lives,” I say as I sip my wine.

  “Baby, I still think I should be the one to do it. Detective Meek will be on standby,” Heaths states.

  “Fine, whatever y’all want. I’m going to bed. I’m tired,” I say as I kiss my sister then Heath. “Night, love you both. Take the leftovers to Brett and kiss Softie for me,” I say as I walk up the stairs.

  I pull my clothes off and slip one of Heath’s shirts over my head. For the first time since we’ve been together, I’m pissed at him. I know we aren’t supposed to go to bed angry, but I’m fucking livid. He is putting his life in jeopardy, I don’t trust that bitch. I know that I could get hurt, but I couldn’t live without him, I already lost Seth, I can’t lose Heath also.

  I hear Abby leaving then I feel Heath climb in bed next to me. He wraps his arm around me and I can feel his heart racing against my back. Leaning over pushing my hair away from my ear, he places a kiss on my neck then whispers in my ear.

  “Baby, please don’t be upset. I couldn’t stand it if she harmed you,” he says as he rubs my side. Silently I‘m crying, it isn’t until I feel the tears hit my hand that I realize I’m sobbing. “Please, don’t cry. Look at me. Please,” he begs.

  Turning over to face him, I can see the hurt in his face. I know he only wants to do what is best for me, but I want to do this. Placing my head in his chest, I let him console me. I try to speak but the words won’t come out. Heath sighs then I hear him mumble, “Fuck.”

  “Wh…what’s wrong?” I hiccup.

  “If you want to do this then you can. But know I’m not okay with this. At all,” he sighs. “I’ll fucking kill her if she hurts you.”

  “I’ll be fine.” I smile at him. Then hug him tight as I drift to sleep in his arms.

  I can’t believe I let her talk me into this. Today is the day we’re setting Jessika up. Alyssa is going to call her and tell her she wants to talk. Offer her some money in exchange of clearing our names.

  “Okay, Alyssa you have the wire. Use the code word ‘Shorty’ and we’ll be right there. If for any reason you think that she has caught onto you, back out, she is a dangerous woman,” says Detective Meek.

  “I’ll be fine, I got this. Just be on standby,” I say as I pull out my phone. I dial the number that I’ve seen come across Heath’s phone may times. It rings a few times then she answers.

  “Hello.”

  “Hey, is this Jessika?”

  “Um… Yeah, who is this?”

  “Oh, hey, doll. This is Alyssa Sommers. How are you? I hope you are healing from your incident.”

  “Cut the bullshit. What do you want?”

  “Oh, sweetie, no BS-ing going on here. I want to make you an offer you can’t refuse. You interested?”

  “I haven’t hung up yet, now
have I?”

  “Okay, so here is the thing. As you know, I have connections just as you do. I know you have been working with the two detective’s that came to New York looking for me. I also know all your dirty secrets. So this is what I have for you, if you drop all the charges you have against Heath and me, I won’t tell anyone and I will give you ten grand. How’s that sound?”

  “I have no clue what you are talking about. You had someone rape me. They beat the shit out of me so bad I was hospitalized.”

  “Come on, Jess, you and I both know that you wasn’t raped and beaten. Now if you want to know something… That did happen to me. When I was nineteen, not sure if you and your friends found that out or not since you know everything else. But it’s not funny to lie about that kind of stuff. It happens to a lot of innocent girls. Come meet me for coffee and we can talk about it. Heath is at work and I’m at the Boardwalk. I’ll even buy you lunch and give you some money to get your next fix,” I say, knowing I may have to press her hard. Then there’s silence. “You there Jess?” I ask.

  “Okay, I’ll be there. Do not tell Heath about this, I’ll deny it if you do,” she sighs before hanging up.

  Looking at Heath and Detective Meek, I give them a thumbs up. They make their way to the hiding spot and I sit and wait for Jess to arrive. I order myself a latte and drink it by the time she shows up. She walks in and she automatically knows who I am. I situate myself, making sure she can’t see my wires. Then I do a test to see if Meek could her me. I hear his voice come through my ear so I know we are good to go.

  “So you are the whore that’s been sleeping with my man?” she asks as she sits in front of me. Her hair is long and stringy and she reeks of cigarette smoke. Her teeth have a grimy film, the teeth of a user. Her clothes aren’t very clean either. She would be pretty if she were clean.