Chapter 7
Miranda
Last I heard from Angelica, Jack was doing spectacularly as a cyber crime agent. I am thrilled for him that he was able to find something that makes use of his tremendous natural talent.
I had just dressed for my appointment when I received a call on my cell phone. I was surprised to see that it was Angelica on the line. She usually only calls around holiday’s or Jack’s birthday.
We had a quick how you doing…what is new sort of chat and then Angelica dove into the main reason she called.
“Jack’s in Seattle as of today. He has been transferred to the Seattle office to join the cybercrime unit.
He has exceeded all training goals and is destined to be an extremely valuable asset for the team in Seattle,” she announced.
I am stunned by the news. I have often wondered if I would ever see Jack again. “I just thought that you would like to know,” Angelica told me. “Thank you, I appreciate that,” I told her.
After I hung up, it occurred to me that the reason I enjoy fucking Alex so much is that he reminds me of how hot I was for Jack when he was still a late teen. I am 10 years older than Jack and I had visions of having sex with him back then.
That is why I did not contact him after I left Joe. I still had deep feelings about Jack and I did not want to cause an awkwardness in his young life.
Jack
After I unpacked my clothes, I opened a thick file that had been given me before I left Virginia. In it was all the paperwork from when I hacked into the FBI database.
Also in the folder were all the records of my training. It included the night that I took out five older men who wanted to teach me a lesson. In the back of the file was the address and space number of where my Classic 1967 Dodge Dart GT has been stored for six years.
I called for a pizza for dinner. It has been the first time in 6 years that I could call for a delivery since I lived on a Federal installation. I also ordered a liter bottle of cola to go with the meal.
While I was eating the pizza, I recalled that the last time I ate a delivered pizza was the last night I lived with Miranda. I felt a sadness inside. I have missed Miranda sorely since she cut all ties with me.
She doesn’t know it, but she was the first woman I ever had a crush on. The first woman I fantasized about when I jerked off at night. That continued well into the first couple of years I was in Virginia until I was certain that I would never see her again.
But here I am now. Back in Seattle. Would it be possible for me to find her if I wanted to look her up? Is that something I want? After loving Angel over the past 5 years, would I still have desires for Miranda?