Chapter 3
Jack
I know exactly how to rattle Krista’s cage. I will take her to the same places that she went to today with whoever it was that she was with this morning. We’ll just see how she reacts to going to the same places that he took her to.
I saw Krista’s eyes get as big as saucers when I pulled into the restaurant the she was at this morning according to her GPS tracker.
Manuno’s is not a place we have ever been to before together.
“We’ve never been here before,” Krista said nervously.
“Yeah, this is a place that one of my agents told me about,” I told her.
Krista seemed very nervous for the first ten minutes we were inside.
She seemed to loosen up a bit after she was sure there were no servers here from this morning.
“This is really nice Jack. It is so nice that you brought me somewhere special,” Krista told me softly as she scooted closer to me in the booth.
“This is almost like our first date when we met in that Gasthaus in Munchen,” Krista told me using the German pronunciation of Munich. “Yeah. Just like a first date,” I told her cryptically. I saw her flinch when I said, “a date” instead of, “our date.”
The food was okay and the service okay as well. Not anything special except that the restaurant is out of the way. I don’t think I would have found it without the GPS map.
I saw Krista turn white as a ghost when I pulled into the parking lot of the space needle.
She now has reasoned that this date is not a coincidence.
But she is now trying how to figure out a way to spin this if I confront her with her lies.
I Take us to the top and walk around the entire walkway.
“It’s been years since we saw this view,” I announced.
When we got back to the view of the Puget Sound, I pulled her into my arms with her back against my front. Cupping her breasts in both my hands. “You should never forget what I do for a living,” I whispered in her ear. “We should go home now,” I added.
I did not confront her on her lies. But by the way she was completely silent driving home, I knew that I had rattled her pretty good. “Go put on a sexy nighty, I think I’d like that,” I told her when we got home.
Instead of fucking her like a mad man like I did last night, I made slow passionate love to her this time.
I kissed her neck and the tops of her breasts.
I made sure to grind my cock against her clit the entire time we fucked.
When she finally arched her back into climax, I whispered in her ear, “Don’t ever forget that you are mine. ” I said.
I could hear her crying in the bathroom while I got dressed for bed. Before she came back out, I checked the feed from my surveillance equipment and viewed every room right from my cell phone.
I did not bring up Krista’s lies to her. I’ll let her figure out what tonight was all about all by herself. But now I am set up to catch her if anything goes any further. Like the saying goes: Fool me once…shame on you. Fool me twice…shame on me!