Chapter Seven
CHAPTER SEVEN
JAGGER
Two Years Later…
I had decided to go on vacation to New Orleans. A few of the guys had always talked about it and I figured what the hell I could use something fun. We were at a club one night when I thought I saw her face. I didn’t know what to call her since I knew that her name wasn’t Niki Laurens and I knew her last name was McCall. She was once again behind a bar, smiling and mixing drinks. Hair was a deep red like wine. Her makeup was spot on, and she looked like a Goth. I was still insanely attracted to her. She was taking in the room around her and then she saw me. I knew she recognized me because her eyes widened just a bit before she schooled her face. She went back to mixing drinks and talking to patrons when I sat down at the bar. I tapped it and before I could say what I wanted she put my favorite beer in front of me.
“I get off at two, if you want to wait for me, you can walk me home and we can talk.” She whispered as she placed the napkin under my beer. Her voice got louder when she gave her face introduction. “I’m Lana, you in town for business or pleasure?”
She was rattling off a standard question like she was making conversation. I texted Skully to not come to the bar and we would talk later. I saw him leave but not before he clocked her. I watched her work the rest of the night and just nursed a couple of beers and then some water. At closing time, she wiped down the bar and grabbed her purse. I almost swallowed my tongue when I saw what she was wearing. It was a wine-red corset laced up the front with her cleavage almost poking out and a skirt that was so short I planned to fuck her in it when we got to her place. Her fuck me heels had to be killing her feet. I had walked over from the hotel a block or two up the street. She reached into her purse and grabbed a pair of converse and pulled off her heels.
“I’m not trying to die walking in heels on cobblestone streets.” She chuckled as I smiled. I gave her my arm and she took it. We walked in silence until we got to an old house that looked like it was separated into little apartments. We walked in and she headed up the stairs. Hers was the first one on the right. After we got inside she turned and looked at me, biting her lip.
“Long time no see baby.” I said as I slammed my mouth on hers and kissed her hard. I wanted to talk but first I needed to fuck her. I reached down and felt up her skirt to find a thong. I ripped it off, freed myself from my pants then lifted her and slammed her down on my cock. It was so painful with need for this woman. She wrapped her arms loosely around my shoulders and held on as we came together in a frenzy of quick, hard sex. After both of us came hard I eased her off and down to her feet. She unhooked her corset from the side and dropped it to the floor then unzipped the skirt letting it fall. I watched her walking toward her bedroom and followed.
“I’m taking a shower; you are welcome to join me.” She said as she stood under the shower head and washed her hair then grabbed a loofah and started to soap up her body. I got in and took the sponge washing her from head to toe. Once she was clean and rinsed off, I grabbed a towel to dry us off and carried her to her bed.
I watched as she lay back on her bed and spread her legs wide. Licking my lips I said to hell with talking for now and feasted on her like a starving man. I had dreamed of doing this the night she came with me to the club for an overnight. That night went to hell fast. I have spent the last two years thinking about her. I worked her over until she came again. After licking my lips I slid up the bed, kissed her and pulled her close. I ran my fingers gently up and down her back. She was quiet for a few minutes.
“I thought you hated me. I knew you didn’t like cops and Feds are like the worst kind if you’re any kind of a criminal. I was glad you were not a part of the kidnapping or murder of my fellow agent.” She yawned and curled up close to me. “Is your real name Dean Callahan?” she asked me. I nodded and she sat up and looked at me. “I’m Rebecca McCall. You can’t call me that if you come back to the bar while I’m working.”
“I’d never want to blow your cover and get you hurt.” I told her as I kissed her again. “I know you can’t tell me what your assignment is, but I’d like to get your real number and make sure you have mine so that we can connect when you are not on assignment.”
“I’d like that too. I have thought about you the last two years as well.” She fell asleep in my arms. I closed my eyes and joined her. Waking up beside her the next morning was better than expected. She woke me up with a blow job. Holy hell this woman had a talented tongue. Before I knew what was happening, she was swallowing my load. She sat back on her heels and smiled.
“Damn Becca, that was amazing.” I said touching her face and pulling her to me for a kiss. “I feel like I died and woke up in heaven.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I sure enjoy you going down on me too.” She got up and pulled my shirt on as she walked out of the bedroom. Walking back in she carried a cup of coffee in each hand. “Do you take anything in your coffee?”
“Nope black like my soul.” She laughed and shook her head. “You like southern pecan creamer. I can smell it from here.”
“Yumm, it’s the little things that make it a good morning. Well not only little things.” She winked at me and leaned back against the headboard sipping on her coffee. “Would you like to go to Café du Monde for breakfast and even better coffee?”
“Sounds good, I’ve never been.” I took a sip of the coffee. It was really good coffee. “This stuff is great.”
“It’s chicory coffee, I buy it at a shop around the corner. They charge too much to buy the containers at Café du Monde.” She make a noise as she drank her coffee and I felt myself getting hard again. I took the cup from her hand and pulled her onto my face. I needed to make sure she was ready for me. I’m not huge but she is very tight. After licking her to a quick orgasm I settled her down over my cock and she slowly took me until we were touching groin to groin. She adjusted and then started moving. Watching her tits bounce and holding onto her generous hips we found our release together this time. I went to the bathroom, wet a washcloth and cleaned both of us up.
“I need to call Skully.” I told her as I grabbed my phone from the bedside table.
“Hey brother, just wanted you to know I’m good. I’ll text you in a bit.” I hung up and looked over at her. She was watching me.
“I have to work early today. I’m on from noon to eleven. If you want to meet me here tonight when I get off, I’d like to see you again.” She whispered. I watched her getting dressed. She had some paint on shorts and a crop top. Some combat boots and she had her hair twisted up in some sexy as fuck knot.
“Count on it. I’ll go meet Skully for lunch. Make sure you eat before your shift.” I told her when I kissed her and got dressed. She kissed me one more time before I left.