Love Uncharted

by Berinn Rae

  It took a few seconds before she understood what Sydney meant. “Shove it down my shorts but keep it on the outside of my tee,” she instructed.

  Sydney started to get to work. “What if the club tips to the side from the weight at the top?”

  “Counteract that weight by shoving the majority of the handle down so it rests along the back of my thigh.”

  “Are you going to be able to walk like this?”

  “We’re about to find out.” Cali grabbed the knob. “Joel and Felix can’t hold out indefinitely. You ready?”

  Sydney pulled her hands back from the club and held them out as they both waited to see if the club would tip out from behind her body.

  It tilted, but not by much.

  “Good enough,” said Cali. “Stay behind me. My height should keep you relatively hidden.”

  Sydney nodded. “Wait.” She sprinted to the mini fridge at the back of her office, grabbed something, and raced back to Cali. She held up two syringes. “Tranquilizers.”

  Cali couldn’t quite mask her surprise. “Damn, Sydney,” she said in approval. “Let’s go.”

  They started down the hall toward the emergency exit. Both men eyed them suspiciously.

  If you only knew what we had in store for you, Cali thought smugly.

  The guard on the left straightened as they continued their advance. Cali kept her pace slow. She didn’t want to startle them or jostle the golf club that was shifting precariously in her pants. Once or twice she felt Sydney reach out and steady the club.

  Less than twenty feet from the exit, Sydney peaked out around Cali and whispered up to her, “I think the Shielder is the one on the right. Notice how he’s distracted, not completely focused on us?”

  Cali nodded once to let her know she’d heard.

  The brown-haired guard on the left shifted nervously. “Stop right there.” She expected the command to be followed by the raising of a gun, but luckily Felix had gotten to these two before the Shielder could take away his power.

  She held her arms up in surrender. “We want to turn ourselves in. Please, call off the men in the front.”

  The man had the audacity to smirk. Arrogant bastard. “Are you Cali?”

  She continued to step forward.

  Just a little closer.

  “That’s me,” she said.

  His eyes shifted to Sydney, taking in her scared, cowardly appearance as she hid behind Cali. He dismissed her easily enough. Cali assumed a lot of men didn’t take the short blonde seriously. Their mistake.

  Her hands shot behind her body to grab the golf club. Cali pulled it straight up and swung straight down.

  The guard on the left yelped as she twisted to snag the head of the club around the back of his knee. His leg buckled. Meanwhile, Sydney jumped out from behind her like a bright blonde jack-in-the-box.

  “Surprise,” she said cheerfully, before jamming both needles into both men’s thighs and shoving the plungers down with enough force to make Cali wince.

  The guards stared at them in surprise, their eyes already glazing. A few seconds later they fell over.

  “Shit, Sydney, how much drug did you shoot into their veins?”

  She gave a delicate shrug. “Enough,” she said cryptically before yelling to the others. “Hey guys, power’s back on.” As if they’d been experiencing nothing more bothersome than a blackout.

  There was a tired, “Finally,” from the front. Cali and Sydney booked it to make sure everyone was okay.

  Cali stumbled to a halt when she made it into the lobby, her sneakers slipping on blood. Her stomach twisted. The puddle was small but she still scanned for Felix. He didn’t seem to have any major injuries.

  Joel, on the other hand, was bleeding pretty badly from his nose. She guessed he wasn’t used to fighting as much as Felix. Where Felix dodged oncoming punches with a dancer’s grace, Joel waited until the punch was nearly upon him before making his move.

  It didn’t take long for Cali to realize that Joel wasn’t a horrible fighter, he just had to take bigger chances to favor his powers. She watched in fascination as he waited for a punch to be thrown. At the last minute he shifted his weight to avoid it and grabbed the attacker’s wrist at the same time. He kicked a leg out from under the man and he stumbled to one knee. Joel slammed his opponent’s hand palm down on the linoleum. Cali waited for him to crush the hand under his shoe or something, but all he did was hold on for a second and let go.

  The man tried to pull his hand from the floor. He couldn’t.

  Cali’s eyebrows shot into her hairline.

  He was Locked to the floor.

  Whoa.

  She turned to Sydney and found the Shielder watching her boyfriend with admiration.

  Cali had to give it to Joel and Felix, once they were able to use their powers they worked really well together. Felix took the brunt of the fighting, mostly to distract the others as Joel snuck between them to Lock their feet to the floor. He even got one guy with his hands Locked together. Within a few minutes all the men were incapacitated.

  “Are you okay?” She ran to Felix and gave him the once over. He had a few hits that were going to bruise but otherwise he looked well enough.

  Felix rubbed a tender spot on the back of his head. “Never better. Were you guys harmed at all?” His eyes briefly touched on Sydney but his attention was all for Cali.

  Warmth bloomed in her chest.

  And then in regular Felix fashion he had to go and ruin it by opening his mouth. “I saw you guys running to the back. I have to say, Cali, I didn’t take you for the retreating type.”

  He gave her a teasing smile, and she punched him in the arm.

  “We weren’t hiding. We took care of the two bastards in the back. One of whom was a Shielder.”

  Some of the humor left his eyes. “We need to get out of here.”

  “Where’s Niella?”

  She wheeled around the reception desk. “I’m here. Don’t worry, no one came after the cripple.” Her voice dripped with bitterness.

  Cali frowned.

  “There could be more on the way.” Joel’s stuffy voice came from the corner where Sydney was busy patching up his bloody nose.

  Felix nodded in agreement. “And that could mean more with powers too. We should hole u at one of our places.”

  “How’d they know about my clinic?” Sydney leaned into Joel once she finished with him. “Felix, you’ve never told Collette about it.”

  Cali knew all too well who’d given up their location. “It was Jente. He’s been here and he’s also been to your place,” she said to Felix, “which means we’re not safe there.”

  Felix looked like he really wanted to punch someone out. Too bad all the thugs were already unconscious. “You’re right. Where should we go?”

  “Anywhere but here,” Niella spoke up as she pulled her attention from the window. “I just saw another black SUV pull into the plaza parking lot.”

  Sydney and Joel shot to their feet.

  “To the back,” Felix ordered. The familiar sound of car doors slamming came through the broken glass of the front door. “Now.”

  Cali ran to Niella but she slapped her hands away when Cali tried to grasp the handles of her wheelchair. “Leave me. I’d only slow you down.”

  Cali couldn’t help the growl of frustration that rose up from her throat. “You have to be fucking kidding me. We’re not leaving you, Niella, so you can stop trying to martyr yourself. Now shut the hell up and let me push you. You’re just as much a part of this horribly named guild as I am.”

  Niella stopped resisting. The look in her eyes could have passed for gratitude, but Cali didn’t bother trying to figure it out. She wheeled her the hell out of there.

  Felix waited for her in the hall. Joel and Sydney had gone ahead to try to clear the two guards from blocking the back entrance. “Jesus, Syd,” Joel was saying. “Remind me never to piss you off.”

  Sydney flashed her teeth like a shark, admiring her
handiwork. Felix darted around Cali to help with the bodies and together the three of them locked the men in the dog kennels. Footsteps could be heard from the front.

  Cali shot through the back into the cooling evening heat. Dusk was setting in, the ocean breeze kicking up enough to raise goose bumps on her bare legs and arms. She steered Niella to the left to give everyone room behind her to get out. They needed to find their way back to the front of the clinic so they could get to the cars.

  Joel was the last one out. He placed his hand on the door to Lock the new arrivals inside.

  “No, wait,” said Felix. “Leave it unlocked. We need them to chase us. Hopefully, it’ll give us some extra time to make it around front without being spotted.”

  Joel dropped his hand.

  “This way.” Sydney took the lead and sprinted along the back of the plaza. Her clinic was on the corner, but she didn’t lead them through the quick and easy route. There were too many windows on the side of the clinic, and they couldn’t risk being seen if anyone was left in the lobby watching over the other men.

  Instead they made their way toward the center of the little strip mall. They passed the back exit to Tom’s Pizzeria — unfortunately closed — a grooming store, and a Laundromat before there was a narrow break in the buildings where they could run to the front.

  Shouts erupted behind them as their pursuers gave chase. Cali could hardly hear their progress over the pounding of everyone’s feet.

  “Wait a second,” she mumbled to herself, then called louder, “Felix, I need you to take Niella.”

  He was already halfway down the small alley. He paused. “What are you doing?”

  Sydney came out of nowhere. “I got her.” She took the wheelchair from Cali and hightailed it down the narrow strip of concrete.

  Cali stopped running so she could clear her mind. The back of her neck prickled instantly. She focused on the pounding footsteps of her guild.

  Make it go away. Hush the sound.

  The noise faded.

  “You hear them?” Cali heard a man yell from behind the buildings.

  A curse came from another one.

  She allowed herself a smug smile and turned to catch up with the others.

  Strong fingers dug into her upper arm, wrenching her backwards. “Got you.”

  Felix’s fist came flying into her peripheral vision. “I don’t think so.”

  Their attacker went down hard.

  Felix spun to face her, grinning. “Is that four or five, now?”

  “That so does not count.”

  “You’re falling behind, Cali,” he said as they ran.

  “And I just told you — ”

  “Not now,” he interrupted as they poured out of the little alley. “You can bitch at me later.”

  “Oh, I’m going to bitch at you, all right,” she told his back as they raced to the Hummer. “I’m going to make your life a fucking misery.”

  He spun around, Cali nearly plowing into him. He cupped her face and gave her a quick kiss. “I’m looking forward to it.”

  She went to punch him but he was already out of reach.

  “Felix.” Joel called him over to where he was hovering near the enemy SUVs. “Don’t think they’re going to need these.”

  “Let’s load up first. I’ll Erase them on our way out. Cali, can you Silence the car?”

  She scrambled over to his Hummer where Sydney was helping Niella get in. “I’m on it.”

  Felix climbed into the driver’s seat. “Ready?” he asked her.

  Her grip tightened on the dash. “Let’s hope so.”

  He turned the key. The car rumbled beneath them but there was no sound from the engine.

  They shared a grin.

  “Everyone in and accounted for?” Felix called to the back.

  “Yes, now can we hurry up and get the hell out of here?” Niella said.

  They pulled out of the parking lot, but not before Felix Erased the enemy cars.

  “What are you going to do about your clinic?” Cali turned in her seat to address Sydney.

  She already had her cell phone out. “I’m calling the police. Those bastards are stranded and they’re going to pay for my busted glass.”

  Cali readjusted herself as Sydney reported the breakin. “Where are we going?” she asked Felix.

  He glanced in the rearview mirror at Sydney still talking on the phone. He lowered his voice so as not to be overheard by the others. “She can’t Shield us all night, and I don’t think we should return to any of our houses. Not right now. I’m driving us to the nearest motel. We can bunk there for the night. So if we’re being followed, it won’t lead anyone from Kratos to another home address.”

  After Sydney hung up with the police Felix explained his plan to everyone else. There were some grumbles of disappointment about having to sleep at a motel, but everyone understood the reasoning behind Felix’s precaution. Even Niella went along with the plan without complaint.

  • • •

  “Here we are — home sweet motel room — ” Joel slid the large, glass door aside for everyone to enter their tiny room. It was the best the motel had. Three queen-sized beds. Two of which were in the main room as soon as they entered. The third bed was in a small, separate room that only had enough space for the bed and one nightstand.

  “Cozy,” Felix said dryly as he leaned through the doorway. “Who gets the semi-private room?”

  Sydney took a seat on the bed closest to the bathroom and gave the mattress a few experimental bounces. “You guys take it. Joel and I will take this one, and Niella can have the one closest to the door. That way her wheelchair won’t block the small walkways.” She motioned to the three-foot-wide walking space that surrounded the beds.

  Joel came out from his tour of the bathroom. “There’s nothing in there but two mini bars of soap and two equally mini shampoo and conditioner bottles. I think I’ll run to the closest drug store and pick up some things. This room’s got me claustrophobic. Syd, you coming?”

  Sydney snuggled deeper into her pillow. “I think I’m going to rest,” she said sleepily.

  “I’ll go.” Niella wheeled herself over to the sliding glass door. “I can’t stand being this cooped up.”

  Once Joel and Niella left, Cali and Felix retired to their room, where Sydney’s soft snores could be heard even with the door closed.

  Cali rolled onto her side, hyperaware of the fact Felix lay less than a foot away from her. “What are we going to do?” she whispered.

  The heat at her back grew as Felix shifted closer. He trailed his fingers down the side of her arm. “We’re going to keep you safe, find a way to get proof of Kratos’ wrongdoings, help the others like us out there, and eventually dismantle Vander Donahughe’s company.”

  The bed creaked as she turned to face him. “We’re going to do all that from inside a motel room with nothing but the clothes on our backs?”

  He rubbed the hem of her T-shirt between his thumb and forefinger, his eyes dark with lust. “We don’t have to wear the clothing on our backs.”

  Her heart kicked against her ribs.

  “Sydney’s in the other room, you moron.”

  His hand slid along the skin of her stomach, ratcheting her pulse up higher. “I can be quiet.” He kissed her.

  Cali melted against him. His arms wound around her, his legs curling behind hers to drag her closer. She grasped his face in her hands, the stubble along his jaw prickling her palms. She parted her lips in welcome as his tongue thrust deep. Her entire body throbbed with want.

  The hands at her back snuck beneath her shirt, drawing it up. His palms slid around to the front of her shorts, one hand dipping inside.

  Her head fell back on a gasp.

  “Shh.” Felix breathed heavily along her collarbone.

  One of his fingers pushed inside her and Cali bit her tongue to keep from moaning. Her muscles clamped around him, the heel of his hand pressing against her with the perfect amount of pressure. />
  “Does that feel good?” he whispered in her ear. His voice was rough, heightening her arousal.

  “Yes,” she panted as he started to thrust.

  He growled in animalistic desire. “I want to be inside you.”

  Her hands dropped to the front of his jeans. “Then what are you waiting for?”

  Her fingers had wrapped tight around his cock when the sound of the sliding glass door opening reached their ears.

  “We’re back,” Joel called merrily.

  A low grumble signaled Niella’s presence.

  Cali instantly released Felix. His eyes spelled murder for Joel. She jumped from the bed and made a dash to the bathroom through their own separate door. She locked both entrances, needing a minute to organize herself. Her skin was flushed bright red, her breathing heavy. If Joel had walked into their room, there would have been no doubt in his mind of what they’d been about to do.

  She turned the faucet on and wet her face with cold water. The ache between her thighs pulsed with every beat of her heart. She cursed Joel’s timing. He couldn’t have waited just a little longer?

  She shut the water off and gave herself a couple extra minutes before exiting the bathroom. She stepped out into the main room where Joel was dividing a pile full of toiletries on his bed.

  Sydney hadn’t bothered sitting up. She watched with half-lidded eyes. Niella was on her bed. She had earphones on and her eyes closed.

  No sign of Felix. The door to their room was still closed. Was he trying to collect himself as well? She licked her lips as a different image came to mind. One of Felix bringing himself to climax.

  Cali swallowed thickly. Surely he wouldn’t do that … without her?

  She flung the door wide open.

  He lay on his back, one arm draped over his eyes, the bulge in his pants still obvious.

  “What?” he asked irritably before looking to see who had entered. His expression didn’t lighten when he saw her. In fact, it darkened, as if he blamed her for the pain he was in.

  You’re not the only one suffering from sexual frustration, pal.

  After a few seconds of standing there she started to feel like an idiot. “Uh, Joel brought toiletries.”

  He closed his eyes and dropped his head back on his pillow. “I’m so excited,” he deadpanned. “Is he going to be leaving again anytime soon?”