A Hero In Uniform - The Complete Series (22 page)

Being that close to him made her feel odd.

Odd in a good way.

But now wasn't the time to focus on those feelings.

She needed to get some sleep so she could be energised and ready to face Stan Edwards.

During the night, Steven woke up and found Rebekah wrapped around him, her leg thrown over his hip and her arm under his. Having her that close made him instantly hard and he swore under his breath.

His lustful feelings for her were becoming too strong and he feared what might happen if he didn't do something about it.

He wouldn't be responsible for Rebekah getting hurt or even killed just because he couldn't control his cock.

Shifting to put some distance between them didn't work because Rebekah was awake instantly, her hand sliding under her pillow to retrieve the gun she stored there just before they went to sleep.

“
What's wrong?” She demanded.

“
Nothing.”

She turned on the light and looked at him. “Are you sure? I thought I heard something.”

Just me, fighting for control, he thought. Shaking his head, he told her, “I was just … trying to get comfortable.” 

“
Oh. Okay.” Rebekah put the gun back under the pillow and turned off the light.

They both settled back down to go back to sleep, but when Rebekah's slim leg brushed against him, he couldn't control himself anymore. Moving before could think about what he was doing, Steven pulled her on top of him and claimed her mouth. He gave her the kiss he'd been wanting to give her since the moment he'd laid eyes on her, using his tongue to show her just what he was feeling.

At first, Rebekah resisted, her small hands pushing against his shoulders in an effort to push him away. But then she surrendered, her hands unclenching  so her fingers could become buried in his hair as she kissed him back.

His heart was pounding in his chest and he could feel Rebekah's doing the same as her generous breasts became crushed against his chest.

He was really enjoying what they were doing and he knew nothing would have stopped them if they'd wanted to take things further.

But the portable tracker monitoring Stan Edwards where-abouts chose that moment to beep, indicating he was moving.

Rebekah pulled back and got to her feet, crossing the room to where she'd put the device. He worked on getting himself under control as she hit a few buttons on the digital screen.

That was bloody difficult considering he had the erection of the Century.

“
Edwards is on the road.” She said. “Let's go.”

Within minutes they were dressed and in his XR8 ute, heading south.

“
Where's he headed?”

“
He's on the A1, headed in our direction.”

Definitely headed for Cairns then, he thought. Glancing at Rebekah before returning his eyes to the road, Steven asked, “Are we going to meet up with him?” 

“
More then likely.” She replied as her phone rang. She swiped the screen and answered, “Westmore … ah, yes, Sir … I'm on the A1, headed south.” She listened for a few minutes before replying, “No, I have Chief Petty Officer Leigh with me … He volunteered … I know.” More silence, then, “Roger that, Sir.”

“
Everything okay?” He asked after she'd hung up.

“
Yes. Agent Blake and the WPP team just landed. They're going to be on the road in twenty.” She told him, putting her phone away. “They'll meet us outside Mission Beach, which is our EPM for Edwards.”

Seven

It was two a.m and Stan needed to pull over.

The blonde slut had serviced him well for the past several k's, but it was time to get rid of her. He couldn't have anything hindering him when he met up with Agent Bitch and put a bullet into her thick skull.

Parking the Skyline on the side of the road, he got out, rounded the car and opened the passenger door.

“
Get out.” He growled.

The blonde did as he said, cowering beside her own car as she waited for him to make a move. The clothing she wore barely covered her tall, slender body and it revealed her large, fake tits to perfection.

Stan got hard again just looking at those beauties.

“
What do you want me to do?” She asked in a low whisper, shaking where she stood.

“
You're going to suck my cock again.” He told her, freeing his erection from his jeans. “And this time, don't stop until I come. Understood?”

She nodded and dropped to her knees in front of him.

Her hot mouth took care of him and it wasn't long before he was shooting his load all over her mouth and tits. When he was sated, his put a bullet into her brain and left her body on the side of the road as rain began to pour down on them.

Getting back into the Skyline, he continued north, eager to get to Cairns so he could make Agent Bitch pay.

Rebekah was keeping her eyes on the portable tracker so she didn't miss any change to the route Edwards was taking. She couldn't risk missing him and having him show up at her sisters house with a loaded weapon and a thirst for revenge.

Steven was driving, declining her offers to take over as they ate up the k's.

When the Heaven's opened and rain began to pour down, Rebekah feared they may have to turn around and wait until day.

“
Can you still see?” She asked.

“
So far.”

“
Don't take any risks. I'd rather have this man-hunt delayed then see either of us end up in hospital.”

He grinned and said, “Glad to see you're concerned for me.”

She rolled her eyes, but it was true.

She was coming to care for him and she didn't want anything to happen to him. The highway they were on was a lonely stretch of road and, at this time of night, there were very few cars around. The rain currently falling was creating a mist over the road, adding to the natural beauty of what surrounded them.

Rebekah was about to call Michael and get an ETA on their arrival at Mission Beach when a dark sedan suddenly came speeding out of nowhere.

Steven swerved to avoid a head-on collision and the wet road made the ute spin out of control, sending them straight into a tree.

Rebekah jerked in her seat, hitting her head on the dashboard. Stars danced behind her closed lids before she blacked out.

Steven pressed a hand to his head to stop the throbbing and looked over at Rebekah. His heart almost stopped when he saw her slumped forward and blood on her forehead.

“
Bek? Becky, can you hear me?”

She didn't respond.

Removing his seat-belt, Steven climbed out of his ruined ute and went around to her side. Pulling her door open, he pulled her free of the wreckage and laid her down gently on the wet ground as the rain continued to soak them. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his phone to call emergency, but he didn't have any service. He pulled out Rebekah's phone, but that was smashed.

They had no car and no way of contacting anyone.

This night just keeps getting better and better, Steven thought to himself. Dropping the useless phones onto the wet ground, he crouched above Rebekah and tried to wake her again. When she came 'round, he breathed a sigh of relief. 

“
Ow!” Rebekah breathed when she tried to lift her head. Pressing a hand to her forehead, she looked up at him and asked, “Did you see where Edwards went?”

“
You know that was him?”

“
The car matched the description of the one stolen from a town outside Townsville. And this is the area where we would have met up with him.” She told him. Sitting up, she said, “Trust me, that was Edwards.”

“
He kept travelling in the direction we just came from.”

“
Headed for Cairns.” She muttered. Looking around her, she said, “We need to get out of here.”

“
Can you walk?”

She nodded and he helped her to her feet.

They needed to get back to Mission Beach so they could meet up with Rebekah's boss and team. The B&B was over two hours drive away and only God knew how far on foot.

They had a long walk ahead of them.

Bright rays of sun streamed down from the sky as dawn turned to early morning. Neither of them knew how long they had been walking, and they didn't know how much further they had to walk.

Steven was pretty sure he had a concussion because his vision kept going in and out of focus.

Rebekah was feeling the same way.

Her head was pounding and she couldn't keep her eyes focused on anything.

But she wasn't going to make a big deal out of it.

She needed to focus on getting back to Mission Beach so she could meet up with Michael and take down Edwards.

Looking around at the dead highway and the bushland that flanked it on either side, she asked, “Where are we?”

Steven stopped walking and looked around before saying, “I don't know.”
They resumed walking as Rebekah asked, “How long did we drive after leaving the B&B?”

“
A couple of hours. It was after twelve.”

“
Mission Beach has to be a couple of hours away.”

With Stan Edwards driving, he had hours on them, which meant he could already be in Cairns, trying to locate her. Which meant he could find Claire, Ben and the kids.

First, her job kept her away from her family.

Now, when she finally managed to talk herself into going on vacation, her job was putting her family at incredible risk.