Chapter 8
Jack
I slept fitfully last night in my first home of my own. The agency paid the first and last month payments on the lease. I will be responsible starting next month. With the pay I will be pulling in as a specialist, I will easily be able to keep up with my lease.
While I tossed and turned in my bed, I had interment sexual dreams. Half of them were of some of the sexual connections that Angel and I had. The other half were fantasy dreams of fucking my once stepmother.
I went to a Starbucks for a strong coffee and pastry for breakfast. I took an uber to the storage unit where the Dart is in storage.
I picked up 4 quarts of motor oil on the way to pour into the engine block that had been prepped for long storage. I bought a battery operated air pump to fill up all five tires that had been deflated for storage.
I had to crank it twice before the 2.8L 6 cylinder engine roared to life. The engine absolutely purred as I pulled the car out to take it for a spin. I’d had every part of the car restored when I was 18years old including the engine.
No one knew back then that I was in porn movies that year before I was whisked away by the FBI.
The very first time Angelica fucked me, she made the comment that I fucked like a true porn star.
Later, she let me know that it was in my personal file.
I considered myself a virgin for her since she was the first woman I had who was not a porn star.
I drove around the city for nearly an hour before I went home. Reminding myself where important places were located.
I went directly to the site manager’s office to get a second parking space assigned as soon as I returned. I was pleased that he found one in the general area where my other space is.
“Nice ride,” an older gentleman called to me as he got out of his fancy Mercedes SUV. “Yeah, I had it all restored seven years ago,” I answered. “Thanks for the compliment,” I added.
With my baby now in the garage, I now feel at home back in Seattle. I hum softly to myself as I ride the elevator up to the 12th floor where I live. Should I look up Miranda? We could just do dinner, maybe.
I found a Chinese take out restaurant for dinner. I was starving since I did not do lunch today and just a pastry for breakfast. On the way back to the condo, I stopped and got a gallon bottle of Sangria. The nice thing about Sangria is that it goes with anything.
I just finished eating dinner when my cell rang. I was thrilled when I saw it was Angel on the other end. “Miss my big fat cock already,” I teased her when I answered the call. “Yes baby, I will miss you and your cock always,” she answered.
“There is a Gentlemen’s Club three blocks north of your condo that you are a member of courtesy of the agency. You never know when you might need to track down a trafficker there,” Angel told me.
“From what the agents in Seattle told me, they have some quite gorgeous strippers there. They even said that the women are pretty good about accepting date requests,” Angel informed me. “So, why are you telling me all this?” I asked curiously.
“I don’t want you to be lonely. I don’t want you to lock yourself away in your condo. I know what a recluse you can be,” she answered. She’s got me there. I do tend to be a loner.
“Tonight would be a good night to go and just look around. Say hello to a couple of the girls. Maybe get a lap dance. And Tomorrow night is the best night of the week for dinner. It is Steak and Lobster night. From what the fellas tell me, it is to die for,” she informed me.
“Won’t that be kind of pricey?” I ask. “Oh come on Jack, with the pay that you will be earning you can easily afford some frills now and then. Hell, you could probably even get some of those gorgeous girls to come home with you,” Angel suggested. “But they won’t be you,” I replied forlornly.
“Look my love. In life things move in and out of our lives. It is our job to embrace the new and let go of the past. I will always love you. But our lives are on different paths now,” Angel told me. We must move forward and find what is waiting for us along our new paths,” she encouraged.
My heart felt low when we ended the call. I didn’t realize how deeply in love with her I am until just this moment. Will I ever find a love like this again? In my heart, I don’t think I could ever love anyone as deeply as I love Angel.