KILTED DESIRE - Sands of Betrayal

by A. B. McKINLEY

  “I don’t think that will be necessary,” Katie laughed.

  “Call me as soon as you meet. Don’t forget.”

  “I will. I promise.”

  “Holy crap… Bye and good luck.”

  “Bye, and thanks for worrying.”

  Katie hadn’t mentioned meeting Scott to anyone. She was sure Scott was a nice guy, but wanted to protect herself just in case. She had called Jen after she stepped out of the shower, letting her know just in case. It was around 10:00 a.m., Saturday and she was showered and had made her call. She knew she had plenty of time to do her hair and makeup before leaving. It would only take her five minutes to drive there. The girls’ grandparents took them camping again so there was peace and quiet in the house before her date. She was excited. She had hardly slept and was really optimistic. It was time for some good luck.

  About the same time, Scott was leaving Ashville. He borrowed his Grandfather’s pick-up, and was heading north, per Katie’s directions. He hadn’t slept well and was excited to meet her. They had gotten along so well over the last few days; he was really looking forward to finally meeting her in person. He looked at his maps and believed the journey should take him about forty-five minutes, so he would arrive right on time.

  Around 10:50 a.m., Katie arrived in the small parking lot. She chose this particular lot since it was the easiest to find, with a few nice walking trails through the woods, leading to the lake. She loved this park and came often to walk alone or with the girls. She sent Scott a text to see if he was on his way. He replied he had gotten a little lost, but should be there within ten minutes. As time ticked by, Katie was feeling anticipation. It was a beautiful morning. At 11:00 a.m., she decided to get out of her car and lean against it. She wanted him to see her when he pulled in. There were quite a few cars in the parking lot. Within a few minutes Scott arrived. He recognized Katie and pulled into the space next to her, smiling. She waited, a little nervously, as he got out of the truck, and came around to greet her.

  “Hi Katie, how are yer?” he asked, walking towards her smiling.

  “I’m good. How are you?” she replied, smiling back at him and noticing how tall he was.”

  He hugged her and kissed her on the cheek, thinking to himself how gorgeous she was.

  Katie suggested they go for a walk down her favorite trail that led to the lake where they could sit on a bench with a fabulous view. They walked through the wooded area chatting and enjoying each other’s company, as neither had been out on a date for a while. After ten minutes, Katie’s cell phone rang. It was Jen. She forgot to call her when Scott arrived.

  “I’m sorry Scott, my friend is checking to be sure you haven’t murdered me. I’d better take it or she’ll keep calling.”

  “That’s fine, I totally understand,” Scott replied, laughing.

  Katie managed to calm her frantic friend and assured her that all was fine. She just forgot to call after they met. She promised to call when their date was over and give her all the details, which seemed to do the trick.

  Katie felt at ease with Scott as they continued their walk. It was unusual for her to trust anyone so quickly. She hardly knew this man and yet was comfortable talking with him and enjoying every minute. They reached the lake and sat down on the wooden bench. It was a beautiful warm day and the sun was shining brightly. There was a gentle cool breeze blowing in off the lake. Scott was feeling very relaxed, too. They sat there over two hours just talking and laughing. Their conversation was occasionally interrupted by the sound of ducks quacking on the lake. They decided they were hungry and would head somewhere for lunch. As they walked back up the trail towards the cars, Scott reached down and gently took Katie’s hand in his. She didn’t object, but rather liked it. They drove her car to a local burger joint where they ate and chatted some more. When they returned to the park, they decided to go for another walk. Walking hand-in-hand around the nature trail alongside a babbling brook, the running water created a relaxing atmosphere as they continued talking about anything and everything. As 4:00 p.m. approached, Scott decided he should head home. He didn’t want to as he was having such a great time with Katie, but he said he didn’t want to overstay his welcome. He asked if she was free any evening over the next few days so they could go out for dinner. She said yes, but would have to let him know which day so she could find someone to watch the girls. Katie did not want him to leave, but understood it was a first date and they probably should call it a day after five hours. After all, there would be plenty of time to see each other, so there was no need to rush things. Scott walked Katie to her car, thanked her for the day, and told her he could not wait to see her again. She responded with the same. Leaning back against the side of her car, she gazed up at him as he stood towering over her. He looked into her eyes, leaned forward and with one hand placed carefully on the back of her neck, drew her to him and kissed her gently on the lips, he only lingered for a second or two, but it was enough to give her goosebumps and a little shiver.

  “I’ll call yer later Katie, thanks again fer a great day. I’m really looking forward tae seeing yer again. Yer beautiful and make me smile.”

  Katie was still a little shocked from the kiss. It had been a while since a kiss gave her goosebumps and made her tingle, and she was not used to getting compliments. It took her a few seconds to respond and he was walking away when she did.

  “Thank you, Scott. I had a great time. Yes, call me later. Bye.”

  He smiled at her as he got into the truck. Scott was happy; it had been a great day. It had been a while since he smiled that much. Maybe he was due some happiness and good luck.

  He and Katie continued talking and texting every day and arranged to go out again, only this time for dinner on Wednesday. Katie told him of her love for Sushi, but Scott had never tried it. He was not too keen on the idea, but agreed to give it a go. The dinner date went really well and Scott discovered he actually liked Sushi. The idea of a little piece of raw fish never really appealed to him, so it was a pleasant surprise.

  As Scott and Katie approached her house after dinner, she found herself looking forward to their goodnight kiss. She explained there was a babysitter watching the girls so she could not invite him in and he understood. He stopped his car outside her house and leaned towards her to say goodbye. He put his hand on the side of her neck and kissed her gently on the lips, this time it lasted longer, for a few seconds, and he caressed her neck as their lips came together. Once again, she was left with a tingly feeling all over her body. She wanted him to kiss her again, but was worried in case the girls were still up and looking out of the window.

  “Guid night, Katie. Thanks again fer a great time.”

  “Goodnight Scott, I want to see you again soon. Call me tomorrow?” She leaned over, and kissed him on the cheek before getting out of the truck.

  “Will do, guid night.”

  He waited to make sure she was safely inside, and then drove home.

  They both had enjoyed their time together; and the kissing, but both wanted more. He asked her the next day if she could get a babysitter Saturday evening. She told him that the girls would be away camping with her parents, and asked him if he wanted to bring a bottle of wine to her house and watch DVD’s. That sounded pretty good to him, so he agreed. They both were hoping they would be doing much more than just watching movies.

  Scott arrived at 7:00 p.m., right on time as usual. He was wearing jeans, a white t-shirt and his trademark military issue desert boots. He showered and shaved before setting off and had even added a quick splash of cologne, something he hadn’t done for quite a while. He felt pretty good as he waited for her to answer the door. Katie opened the door to let him in. Once in the door, they greeted each other with a hug and a tender, quick kiss on the lips.

  “Yer look very pretty,” he said, noticing the intoxicating smell of her perfume.

  “Thanks! You don’t look so bad yourself,” she replied.

  He handed her the bottle of whi
te wine he brought with him, and she put it in the refrigerator. She was wearing a pair of denim capris and a black t-shirt with sequins on it. The jeans and shirt were tight fitting, showing the curves of her body extremely well. Her long blond hair normally had a slight wave to it, but today, she straightened it. She was excited, but also a little nervous. Were things moving too fast? It had only been a week, but things just seemed right. He commented again on how great she looked as they sat down on the couch. She chose a romantic comedy she liked and thought Scott would enjoy it. He put his arm around her and they snuggled up together to watch the movie.

  Scott loved the feel of her body next to his. About half an hour into the film, he could not restrain himself any longer. His thoughts were no longer on the plot. If he was honest, they never were. The film was not bad, but there was something he wanted to do so much more. He moved his body closer to her. He laid his hand on the side of her face, stroking her cheek as his lips moved close to hers. He looked deep into her eyes and said nothing. Kissing her softly, he moved his hand to the side of her neck and held her waist firmly with the other hand. The electricity surging through their bodies gripped them both and the kisses became longer and more passionate. He moved his mouth from hers to her ear, tracing down her neck, kissing, gently nibbling and tickling it with his tongue. The feel of his breath on her neck drove her wild and sent shivers all over her body. She was aroused and as much as she wanted to make him wait, she knew what was to happen. She could no longer control herself. She stood up, and removed her t-shirt exposing the upper half of her gorgeous, tanned body. Her breasts were still covered by a white bra. Scott leaned forward to embrace her, but she wanted control and pushed him back into the couch and climbed on his lap, placing a knee on either side of his thighs. She put a hand on each side of his face and kissed him as she had never kissed any man before. His hands were resting on her back, holding her close to him as they continued their embrace.

  “It’s about time this came off,” she said, raising his shirt over his head, exposing his muscular upper body. She knew he had a good physique because she felt the muscles in his arms when he held her close. She could see he had two small tattoos, one on each shoulder and as he leaned forward, she saw a large Celtic symbol between his shoulder blades - across the top of his back, which was very sexy. She leaned back a little admiring his chest and stomach muscles. He smiled and gently reached forward, cupping her breasts in his warm, strong hands.

  “It’s aboot time this came off, too,” he laughed. “It’s only fair,” as he slid her bra straps off her shoulders.

  She smiled and ran her hands over his chest, scratching him with her long, red, manicured nails. He moaned with pleasure, pulling her to him, passionately kissing her.

  “We should go upstairs, it’s more comfortable,” Katie said, standing up and sliding her straps back on her shoulders. She took his hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom.

  They were both shirtless. When they reached the bedroom, Katie closed the drapes and turned on a small lamp. Scott reached for her and pulled her close as they stood by the side of the bed. Kissing her passionately, he unfastened the clasps of her bra again, before tossing it to the floor. He raised his head and looked down at her beautiful body, completely taken with the moment. She had the body of a goddess and he could not hide his excitement. He started to kiss her neck again, holding her tight. This time he did not stop at her neck. He slowly moved lower, savoring every moment, every shiver that raced through her body. He began to kiss and lick her breasts, teasing and nibbling her nipples. He laid her back onto the bed and unfastened her capris, removing them, leaving her in a small white G-string. He undid the buckle of his belt and started to unbutton his jeans.

  “Hurry up, mmmmm… I want you,” she said hungrily, as she sat up and helped him pull the button fly apart, revealing a sexy pair of black boxer shorts. Within seconds, they were locked in another steamy kiss; the anticipation of being together was tremendously exciting to them both.

  “I want yer, Katie,” he said, as he turned her onto her back.

  “I’m all yours, Scott. Did you bring protection?”

  He rolled over and grabbed his wallet from his jeans pocket.

  “Aye,” he replied, smiling.

  She removed her remaining garments and lay back on the bed watching closely as he dropped his boxer shorts.

  “Oh my!” Katie exclaimed, as her eyes widened. He’s huge, she thought to herself.

  “What’s wrong?” He asked, a little confused by her words. She sounded shocked, but seemed like she wanted to do this.

  “Nothing, come here,” she replied, as she pulled him towards her. He was kissing her again and moving his hands down the length of her body to her core, teasing and tickling. She grabbed him firmly and started stroking him with long, deliberate movements. A slight groan escaped his lips. He longed to feel her all around him. He was hard and very aroused. He could tell, she desperately wanted him inside her.

  “Oh, Scott, take me now,” she pleaded. He was soon entering her, moving very slow strokes, pushing in a little further with each stoke until he was fully inside her. He started moving slowly, but occasionally quickened the pace depending on her moans of pleasure. Katie had her legs wrapped around him and gripped his back tightly with her hands as he continued to thrust inside her. After a while, she moved on top and sat astride him, fully exposing her breasts which he caressed. She’d never been with a man this big. She could feel him deep within her and was close to orgasm.

  “Oh yes, don’t stop,” she cried out.

  He grinned. He had no intention of stopping. Even with her on top, he was still in control. He grabbed her butt and continued to thrust deep inside her, faster and faster. Her moans turned to screams as her whole body shook and pulsed with pleasure. He continued to move inside her, holding her tight. She’d never had a man last this long either, and it felt so good. His movements became more intense and his body began to shake. She knew he was close. She arched her back and put her hands on his chest, once again scratching him with her nails. He moaned and shook as they both came, almost at the same time. She collapsed on top of him. He put his arms around her, holding her close, as she lay on top him, kissing her tenderly on the cheek.

  “Wow, we have tae do that again,” he said, trying to get his breath back.

  “Definitely, that was fantastic,” she paused. She was about to ask if he wanted a glass of wine, but didn’t get the chance as he reached for the back of her head and pulled it towards him. Once again, he looked deep into her eyes and kissed her slowly, first just brushing her lips with his, then lingering longer, turning it into another passionate kiss. His strong hands moved up and down her back massaging her, and then onto her shoulders as he continued the kiss. After a few minutes, his hands moved off her back and he gently moved her to his side.

  “I think I could stay here forever,” she said, as she smiled at him.

  “Sounds guid tae me.”

  “We should open that bottle of wine and come back up here later. What do you think?”

  “Sounds perfect,” Scott said, and smiled. They both put a few clothes back on. As they were leaving the bedroom, she turned around and looked at him.

  “In case you didn’t realize, you’re not going home tonight.”

  He smiled, and followed her down the stairs.

  Chapter 5

  PRESENT DAY

  It was Monday morning in Baghdad. Scott was preparing to leave the PCPS office and head to the airport to collect his client. Once he located his charge, he would go directly to the hotel suite her company provided and where he would now be living for the next six months. Scott was finalizing details with his new boss and what he expected of him. Tom Schultz was from Chicago, a former CIA agent, a U.S. Marine in his younger days, and for the last three years, in charge of the operation in Iraq. He was tough, but fair, and ultimately responsible for all guards working for him. He and Scott got along well and gained tremendous mutu
al respect as they learned of the other’s military careers. Tom told Scott, in no uncertain terms, that when it came to the client, the guard made all decisions regarding safety and security. If there were any problems with his client not following his instructions, he was to call Tom and more-than-likely, the contract to protect them would be terminated. No chances were taken. Clients did as they were told, or they were gone. The country was too dangerous for anyone who did not understand security and Tom wouldn’t endanger his guards just because some ‘suit’ refused to listen to instructions. Tom briefed Scott on current intelligence regarding locations of insurgent activity and recommended various routes with the safest roads for maneuvering through the city. He also reminded Scott of the importance of checking underneath his vehicle before every journey. Crude car bombs were commonplace. Scott was realizing Baghdad was not quite as safe as the recruiters in London tried to portray it to be. During the two days since his arrival, various bomb blasts were heard in the distance as was the sound of machine-gun fire. U.S. troops still maintained a presence in the city and held an official non-combat role.

  Scott collected all his things including his backpack with his clothes. He was also supplied with a few company t-shirts which were desert camouflage style, an M-16 automatic rifle with a soft carry case, a Beretta semi-automatic pistol, three knives, a pair of binoculars, bullet-proof vests for him and his client, a laptop computer and a cell phone. He spoke to Tom earlier about trying to conceal his client’s identity as he was concerned about the increased risk of a kidnap attempt if the wrong people found out that an American woman was there. Tom agreed and told him whatever he thought was necessary, he should do. Scott was ready to go. He said farewell to Tom and headed out toward the car. The Toyota was a few years old; new enough to be reliable, but old enough not to bring unwanted attention. There were not many new cars on the roads in Baghdad and it was necessary to blend in as much as possible. Scott was apprehensive. This was the first time he ventured out alone in the city since he arrived, but this was his job now. He would have to get used to it. He knew his way around quite well from his military days and the city hadn’t changed much. In the past, he was able to rely on his unit for back-up, but this time he was on his own, and he was going to be solely responsible for another person’s life. The money was too good to turn down. He would be paid a percentage up front and the remaining balance paid directly into his bank account when his six month contract was fulfilled.