The Law of Motion (Law Series)

by Di'Nisha Robinson

  She ground her hips into my tongue, her fingers grabbing my hair to pull me closer, and I let her guide me where she wanted. I pulled back to watch her expression, and to slip a finger inside her. She struggled to keep quite when I added a second finger, letting my mouth continue it’s own teasing assault. Her muscles contracted around my fingers when I curled them to hit just the right spot. Her breath caught as she struggled to unravel against the desk as best she could without making a sound.

  I kissed her clit one more time before standing up in front of her. “That’s my girl…” I praised unable to hide my smirk. “Now, can you play this game long enough for me to fuck you or would you like to stop?”

  She nodded breathlessly as her hands quickly undid my belt buckle, shoving my pants down, along with my boxers. I slid her to the absolute edge of the desk and she wrapped her hands around my neck. A kiss muffled my groan as I slid into her, submerging my dick into the sweetest feeling I'd ever had the pleasure of experiencing. No one anywhere had ever felt as good as my girl did. I'd been lost to her the minute I'd met her, but I was her slave the first time we'd finally consummated our relationship.

  "You're so fucking beautiful," I told her, nipping at her lips as I buried myself inside of her as deep as I could. "And feel...so good, so damn good, baby..."

  I kept a steady rhythm as I stroked inside her, enjoying this game a lot better now that I could see her expressions. It was hot watching her struggle. Her need to verbally express how she felt conflicting with her desire for me to keep going.

  Alyssa’s normally sweet eyes were dark with lust and the wanton look on her face was practically my undoing, her mouth made a small ‘o’ as she panted. Her eye contact with me saying everything she couldn’t let out verbally, and she was into it. I thrust a bit harder just to make her eyelids flutter, her lips locking to suppress the groan.

  I wanted her to feel every inch of me, and I needed to watch her come again. I kissed up her neck, but she planted her hands on either side of my face, turning my head to kiss me so hard, deep, and full of passion that for a split second, I lost my rhythm.

  “I want you to listen to me Honeyface," I commanded low, continuing. “I love you.”

  Her eyes looked into mine, a hint of questioning in them.

  “'Until I die, and way beyond," I stressed honestly, because the desperation in her expression was worrying me. I swiveled my hips, knowing that she liked it.

  The second reason I wanted to play this game with her was because I needed her to hear what I wanted to say, without any form of interruption on her end. “I know something is wrong Honeyface, and you need to know that you aren’t alone. We can get through anything.”

  Her hand skimmed down the front of her stomach, and the very second her fingers ghosted across where we were connected, I knew I was going to come, and come soon.

  She shook her head, as if my words were lost to her, her teeth sank down onto that gorgeous bottom lip of hers to keep from calling out, and her whole body shook as her climax wracked through her, causing the sweetest of shivers to tremble around me. I buried myself as deep as I could, my head falling to her shoulder. I held her close while both of us came down from our high.

  “No matter what?” She finally asked in a breathless whisper.

  I turned my head, giving her sweet neck a long, slow, open mouth kiss. "No matter what," I vowed, pulling back to look at her.

  A tear ran down her cheek and I wiped it away. It took everything in me not to demand to know, to only say. “ I'm here when you're ready, okay?"

  She nodded, not saying anything and I sighed, wincing when we separated. We straightened our clothes, fixed messy hair, but I stopped her when she reached for the lock of the door. "Hey, nothing will ever change that, love. Ever. Do you know that?" I asked her. "Nothing you've done could ever change how I feel about you, baby. I promise, and there's nothing I don't want to know about."

  She nodded, "I know, Adrian…I just..."

  “That’s all I need you to hear baby.”

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  “Oh good, you guys made it.” Doc exhaled thankfully when we walked into the Binet’s Primary School for the Gifted. “We’ve got a problem.”

  My girl yawned rolling her eyes. “We’re in a school, on a Saturday, before nine am, with a bunch of five and six year olds and about ten adults to maintain order. What could possibly be a problem?”

  Doc slapped her on the hip with her clipboard and I chuckled, “What’s the problem Tawn?”

  “The charter busses are going to be at capacity with students, so we can only fit one chaperone per bus. The rest of us are going to have to drive to Fredericksburg .” She winced waiting for a reaction from Alyssa.

  Honeyface just shrugged, “That’s cool, Adrian is only here until Ross can take over, so you can ride with us, and you two can give me a ride back to the office when it’s all over.”

  I couldn’t help but snicker at the look of relief that flooded Doc’s face at that point. She was always the calm one, but I guess organizing an event with about sixty toddlers had to be stressful. “So, now that that problem is fixed, what do you need right now?”

  She handed Alyssa name stickers and a marker “Put these on and then we gotta get them paired up into buddies with nametags before the busses get here.”

  Alyssa scribbled her name in neat writing and then did mine too. She grinned sticking it on my shirt. “Did you really have to make the dot over the ‘i’ a heart, Love?”

  “Oh it’s fun.” Doc giggled.

  “For the kids.” Alyssa seconded picking up a stack of color coded stickers “Let’s do this.”

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  “ Mauve, and Evelyn. Skylar and Heather.” I called reading their name tags. “You two are with Miss Alyssa and me.”

  “Ok Mr. Adrian.” The girls giggled as they skipped off the bus to join our group. Doc and the other room moms had this shit down to a science. Everyone was in buddies, even the chaperones. The five groups that were colored coded by name stickers each were in charge of six sets of kids with matching stickers.

  Alyssa waited until they reached us to go over the group rules. “Ok kids, this is a huge event.”

  A red headed kid named Kyle raised his hand, “Are we gonna to go to Mrs. De Wooka’s art boof ?”

  “That’s my mommy’s booth.” Juan burst proudly, the smallest of them all. The only four year old in the bunch.

  Alyssa nodded smiling at her godson, “Yes, we are going to visit Mrs. Tawny’s booth, in fact, we’re going to visit all of the booths and we’re going to have as much fun as we can, but we have to follow the rules. Rule one everyone stays close to their buddy”

  “Didn’t you and Mr. Adrian use to be soldiers?” Juan’s buddy Cedrick asked.

  This made all of them ‘ooh’ and ‘ahh’ and burst with questions. Alyssa looked to me for help.

  “Yep, we sure did.” I chuckled over their questions. “Do you guys wanna be soldiers too?” They all screamed ‘yays’ and ‘yes’. “Alright then, pay attention to Captain Alyssa.”

  Now this was something she could relate to, because she would often play the soldier game with Juan. “Ok soldiers, we’re on a mission. And that mission is to get to every booth at this expo…” She went over all the rules, and explained the importance of staying together. That they were to hold their buddies hands at all times when walking, and that they could only let them go until we reached the next booth. “Does everyone understand?” She was met with a giggling group of ‘Yes captain Alyssa’s and nods. “Alright then Major Harris, their all yours.”

  “Everyone line up.” I ordered watching them stand as straight as possible in a two by two formation. “Alright men, let’s move out.” And I led the way to the first booth while Alyssa took up the rear.

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  “Ok guys, this is the last stop before lunch.” I announced when we got to the booth where a couple of teenagers explained in
the simplest way how to make crystals. When it was done they all got this giant stick of rock candy and a coloring sheet to take with them.

  Alyssa and I helped them put it all in their bags. “Ok everyone, let’s take our goodie bags back to the bus and meet up with the rest of the kids for lunch.”

  There was a kiddy train that went around the entire expedition making two stops, one in the heart of the chaos, and the other by the restrooms and the picnic area not too far from the parking lot. It was a good thing too, because I was sure the kids were starving by now. We had planned our route perfectly because the line to get on it was five feet away from our halfway stop.

  “So what do you think Captain Alyssa?” I asked, when my girl leaned against my shoulder.

  “Educational” She grinned looking through her own personal goodie bag, “and I got a Frisbee.”

  I chuckled, “Macon is probably gonna take that from you Honeyface.”

  “Nope, he should have—”

  Her words were cut off by the sound of protesting. “No, no, no,” we could recognize Juan’s voice anywhere.

  “I’m just trying to help you out of the train kid.” The man told him opening the car to the train.

  “What’s wrong Juan?” Alyssa asked quickly making her way to the front of the car.

  “He’s a stranger…” Juan whispered up to her, still holding Cedrick’s hand.

  Alyssa nodded, “He’s the bus driver Juan, but you’re right he is a stranger.” She commended hopping onto the ground.

  “We’ll take them down,” I said as I got out helping her put each one of them on the pavement, watching them line up and wait for us to finish.

  Once Chance was sure everyone was set she then gave the shuttle bus driver her attention, “You should really make sure someone wants to be touched before you attempt to.”

  “Whatever you say ma’am,” he conceded, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes and I could kind of see how Juan would feel uncomfortable.

  The guy came off as unnerving, the way he watched Chance lead the kids over to the bus, his eyes lingering at her ass as she walked. “Shouldn’t you be opening the bus.” I cautioned.

  The driver smirked at me and shrugged, before running ahead to let the kids on to get their lunches.

  “Mommy!” Juan burst sprinting towards the picnic tables with Cedrick and the others running behind him, and like always, he rammed straight into her legs.

  “Hey handsome!” Tawny gushed picking him up and kissing his cheek before putting him back down to go sit at the picnic table with his friends.

  Chance, Tawny and I sat off to the side with the other chaperones watching them watch the some outside stage play production about science as they ate.

  “How’s it going so far?” Doc asked eating her tuna sandwich.

  Chance shrugged drinking her water. “Juan is having fun.”

  “And she is having fun, watching him have fun.” I added eating my chips. “How’s the face painting going?”

  Tawny shrugged, “It’s going pretty good, you guys haven’t stopped by yet, though.”

  “We were going to make that stop after lunch.” Alyssa promised with a grin. “There’s alotta shit out here.”

  “Isn’t some of this stuff is a little advanced though?” I thought, aloud taking a swig of my soda. “Juan’s only four.”

  Doc grinned, “This is a magnet school Adrian. We can thank Tink for all of those programs she made because Juan was more than ready to attend, and he’s keeping up with no problem.”

  Juan ran to the end of the table to see us when he was done. "I have to go to the bathroom, Mommy," he whispered in Doc’s ear.

  "Okay," Doc whispered back trying to hide her smile.

  "Bathroom break it is. I’ll take them.” I volunteered.

  “They probably all have to go by now.” Chance guessed. “I’ll take the girls you get the boys.”

  “Thanks, I need to get back to work if I am going to get every kid.” Doc stretched before grabbing her apron.

  “We’ll meet back up at the train stop when we’re done.” Chance thought, gathering the girls up and waving to the other chaperones who were also packing up their kids.

  I escorted the boys passing Mrs. Flowers on the way. "Heading to the restroom?" she guessed with a warm smile, and I nodded. "Well the boys bathroom is on the opposite side. You might want to go in with them, the restrooms have two entrances so it’s easy to get turned around.”

  "Will do," I chuckled, leading them to the end of the fields.

  Kyle, the little red head kid looked up at me. “Mr. Adrian, when we’re done can we get our faces painted?”

  “Sure thing buddy,” I nodded holding the door open for the boys. “ Mrs. De Luca’s is the next stop on our list.” I heard the door open behind me, but I knew it was probably another family.

  Mrs. Flowers was right, the bathroom was fucking huge. One door led to the café and indoor food court that connected to the expedition, and the other back to the field and the parking lot.

  Lucky for us the bathroom wasn’t crowded, because all seven boys ran to stalls like it was an emergency. I relieved my own bladder in the urinal while I waited for them to come back out.

  “Alright guys let’s wash our hands and buddy back up.” I commanded helping them all reach the soap pump. I saw the quick movement from the corner of my eyea stallbut before I could register or react, something hard hit me on the back of the head.

  I heard the kids scream before everything went black.

  Chapter 4- Violent Storm

  “You and Adrian are quite the hit.” Barbra, the head of the RMA commended as we waited on the train. “The kids are actually listening to you.”

  I smiled at her backhanded compliment, “They’re good kids.” I tried my best to keep the sarcasm out of my voice, because I knew the Room Mothers Association was important to Doc.

  She continued on, completely oblivious, “I mean I was a bit skeptical at first when Tawny volunteered you two since you didn’t have children that attended the school, but I have to say I am shocked.”

  “I can tell.” I grinned pulling out my phone trying to save myself. “Excuse me, I have to make a call.”

  “Hey Chance, how’s Saturday with the kids?” Kristen asked picking up the phone. All of the girls had gone to the bathroom, and we were waiting at the train stop for Adrian and the boys to join us. “Macon and Ross called, they’re on their way.”

  Ross wanted to be here for Juan’s field trip, but Macon and she had a case they had to finish up before they could, she promised to meet us up here a little after lunch time. “Well Juan is in my group so just have her call my cell when she gets here.”

  "How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop?" Tink asked picking up another line.

  "Tink," I sighed.

  "No seriously. I'm actually running this experiment," she giggled, but I could hear her crunching on the other end.

  "It won't work if you bite into it, Imp," I snorted.

  "Oh, yeah, damn," she sighed, tsking herself. "Oh well, what are you calling for?"

  “Bored, just thought I’d check in,” I admitted.

  I could hear Kristen scoffing in the background after she put me on speaker. “Stop working and enjoy the damn field trip.”

  Tink just laughed. “I can’t believe Adrian is even letting you on the phone right now. Where is he? Put him on.”

  "He took the boys to the restroom, so I’m waiting for” The sound of children screaming came from lavatory.

  Taylor, the little blonde boy with a lisp came running out by himself to us. “Miss Alyssas! Helps!”

  “What’s going on?” Barbra wondered looking at the door. “Where is his buddy?”

  I kneeled in front of him, “What’s wrong Taylor?”

  “Mr. Adrians is on the grounds! He needs helps!” He panted tired from the run.

  I immediately went into control mode. “Barbra, watch them unt
il I get back. Tink and Kristen I need you two on the line something’s up.”

  I didn’t wait for Barbra to answer me, instead sprinting to Adrian’s Charger to get his gun out of the glove compartment. I secured it in the small of my back before hauling ass to the men’s restroom.

  When I broke through the small crowd in the bathroom I was greeted by Kevin, one of the male chaperons on the trip. "Alyssa...we were just about to go find you... We just found him this way"

  I didn't wait for him to finish, but brushed past him, to Adrian on the floor. “Go get Doc.” I ordered. Then realized that no one would understand that. “Tawny, go get Tawny De Luca!” I demanded, tilting his head back, but keeping my phone at my ear. I tried a few gentle strokes, but when he didn’t respond I resorted to a few taps at the base of his jaw. "Baby, wake up... Come on…"

  My boyfriend squeezed his eyes closed, and then finally squinted up at me. When my hand came out from behind his head, my fingers were covered in blood. If there were an accident, Juan would have came to find me himself. This was something intentional. Juan.

  "Baby, where's Juan? And Cedrick?" I asked him, looking around seeing the other five boys standing around him.

  Kyle, the red head answered, “The men took them!”

  "Oh fuck!" he groaned, trying to sit up, but blanched when he got about halfway. "Therethere was someone in here...they...they knocked me out with something..."

  My head swam and my breathing stopped as I stood up. "Juanito?" I called out.

  "Chance, talk to me," Kristen demanded over the phone. "Did I hear that kid right? Did someone knock him out? And Juan's not there?"

  "Yeah… Which way did they go?” I asked looking to the boys.

  They pointed to the door leading towards the café and food court. I wanted to sprint towards the door, but I was halted at the sound of Adrian groaning and trying to stand. “Sit!” I demanded before returning my ear to the phone. “I’m going after them.”

  Kevin was dialing on his phone, “I’m calling the cops, we should wait until they get here.”

  “I’m going after them. Stay with the kids and make sure Adrian gets checked out. Tink I’m going to need support.”