Deep Blue Hold (Deep Blue Series) (5 page)

Chapter 5

IAN

Showing Aubrey the master bedroom, her eyes light up at the view of the ocean that takes up one whole wall.  I love that she loves my house, and since we are either going to be here or in the castle in New York, it is important to me that she thinks of this as her home.  Because it is, she is never going to be without me by her side.  She hasn’t argued with me on that fact. I haven’t given her the option.

I think
that she thinks it is just temporary with the Jim Olsen situation, but as far as I’m concerned we are living together, and that’s not going to change.

“It’s so beautiful, Ian
,” she says looking out at the view, and opens the French doors to walk out onto the deck, her hair flowing in the breeze.  Since I’ve met her I’ve had a constant erection.  Sometimes it goes semi hard, but mostly my soldier is ready for duty.  I’ve become an expert at adjusting and hiding it when I need to, but seeing her lean over the deck looking down at the beach…..damn there he goes again. 
Control yourself man!

I come up behind her and wrap m
y arms around her tiny waist. I smell her flowery hair blowing so gently around her face as she moves her hand to sweep it away.  “Not as beautiful as you, my girl.” I’ve become a love sick puppy. I can’t seem to keep my hands off of her ever. I want to be touching her at all times, and if I can’t touch her I want her in my sight. 

Not
just because of the threat of Jim Olsen, although that is why I won’t let her out of my sight, but because I just want her. I want her with me at all times. I know I need to go to the office tomorrow to take care of some stuff I can only do in person.  The thought of leaving her for only just a few hours is horrible. 

I know she’s safe here.
My security is excellent and I will have someone assigned to her when I’m not around.  Also, no one other than Rex and Maggie knows she’s here.  She was going to tell Ethan, but I put my foot down.  Even though the back ground check I did on him was clean, I don’t quite trust him. 

“When are we supposed to be at Sa
m’s, I’m starving?” She asks, her stomach growling.  She doesn’t eat very much, so when she says she’s hungry I know I need to feed her.

“Not for a
of couple hours, let’s go get you something to eat before we shower and get ready.”

We walk to Sam and Miry’s, their house being only a short walk down the beach path from mine.  Aubrey’s hand is in mine, she looks gorgeous in what she calls a sun dress.  The breeze is blowing the thin fabric so I can make out her sweet curves.  She put her hair up, and there are a few curls loose blowing in the breeze.  Although I love her hair down, I do like the look of her hair up also.  It shows off her slim long neck that I so love to kiss.  The hallow of her throat drives me wild, especially when she swallows hard when I am kissing it. 
No wonder my cock is always hard, everything about this woman turns me on
.

She glances
at me, I can see some apprehension in those green eyes and I don’t like it.

“Are you nervous, baby
?” I bring her hand up to mine kissing her soft knuckles. 

“I hope they like me
,” she says with a weak smile. 

“They’ll love you
. That I am certain of.” I reassure her, Sam being just like me will, of course, take to her right away. Miry is very sweet and down to earth.  They were high school sweethearts that rekindled at a class reunion about five years ago.  They were married almost instantly and Miry moved to North Carolina without a blink of an eye. She is an artist. Being able to paint anywhere, it was easy for her to move.  I have a few of her paintings in my house. She is very talented to say the least.

I ring the doorbell as we reach the front steps
. Sam opens the door with a booming hello and a bear hug. He’s my height and build, but has blonde hair. He's tan, but he gets his from the sun.  My skin has always been dark, having some Italian in my blood.  It gets darker when I’ve been in the sun, but being in New York the past month, and it being fall, there wasn’t much of chance to be out. 

Being back in North Carolina
, the warmth is nice. I’ve missed it, and I am ready for some fun in the sun. 

“Come in, come in,
” Sam says finally letting me go from the bear hug. I guide Aubrey in first. Sam takes her in with his eyes before grabbing her hand and bringing it up to his lips for a kiss. “Aubrey, it is so nice to finally meet you,” Sam says all debonair. If he wasn’t my best friend I would probably lay him out for touching my girl.

“Me to
o, I’ve heard so much about you,” she says politely as her cheeks flush pink.  Aubrey hardly ever gets flush except in the bedroom, but it is rare to see it out of the bedroom. 

“Ian
!” Miry squeals coming around the corner and giving me a hug before she turns to Aubrey. She wraps her arms around her giving her a hug like she's known her for years. She takes her face in her hands, and now her cheeks are very pink.  “Beautiful, I am so happy to meet the girl that has finally tamed Ian.  And I can see why, you are absolutely stunning.” Miry gushes all over her, and if one woman in the world could ever compete with my girls looks, it would be Miry.  She's from the Philippine’s.  Her family moved here when she was about five and she grew up with Sam in Iowa. 

She has that exotic look
and she's so carefree and open with her body.  It just makes her even sexier. 
But of course not as sexy as my girl
.

“Come
,” she grabs Aubrey’s hand, dragging her to the kitchen. “Let’s have some wine and relax.”  Aubrey follows shooting me a look before they disappear into the kitchen.

Sam slaps me on the back
and we go into the dining room where he pours me a whiskey. “God, to say that I’ve missed you around here would be an understatement man,” he says handing me my drink.  “But I can see why,” he says nodding toward the kitchen were the girls are laughing already and Aubrey is drinking a very large glass of wine. 

“I’ll be in the office tomorrow.
I know I owe you big for handling things around here.” I tell him, taking a drink of the expensive whiskey and enjoying the way it feels going down my throat.

“She’s beautiful man
. You do what you need to do to keep her safe,” he says and I know he means it.  I know that Sam would step in front of a bullet for me, and I would for him.  We have a tight bond from so many years of fighting together in very dangerous situations. 

“Yeah, I’m trying mate.  I just wish we could get a lock on Jim Olsen
, and then there’s that damn package.” I shake my head still very worried about what is in that envelope, and it is in God knows whose hands right now.

“Well tonight is about having fun, so let it go for now.”
Sam downs his whiskey and pours himself another. He waits for me to do the same thing so he can pour more in my glass. 

We sit around the table laughing as Sam starts telling stories of some of our more compromising situations in the field.  Aubrey is very buzzed, laughing her head off at Sam’s antics.  I am laughing also, and love that she is having so much fun with my dearest friends in the world. 

Just as I knew
, Sam and Miry fall in love with Aubrey. Miry tells her to come over tomorrow while I’m at work.  Aubrey says she will and we hug them goodbye, it now being past one in the morning.  I need some sex and sleep before I have to be in the office bright and early. 

T
he moment we step in the house, Aubrey jumps on me wrapping her legs around my waist and kissing me.  Her tongue is in my mouth while she tells me to fuck her.
And I'm ok with that.
I'm not sure if it is the alcohol or what, but she is wild in the bedroom. 

She pushes me down on
the bed once I get her in the bedroom. She does a strip tease for me, pulling the straps of her dress from her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. 

"Damn baby," I moan as she slowly slips o
ff her bra and then shrugs out of her lacey panties.  She dangles her panties on the tip of her toes, kicking them towards me.  They land directly on my face. I grab them pushing them into my nose and inhale deeply, smelling her sweet arousal before I throw them aside.

She crawls on the bed like a tiger stalking her prey.  She rips at my belt
, unbuckling it, tugging to free it.  She holds it up and snaps it. 

"Do you want me?"
She asks in her soft sexy voice.

"More than anything, baby."
I answer watching her every move.  I reach up to touch her breasts, but she moves away. 

"Not yet," she warns straddling my th
ighs. She unbuttons my jeans slowly pulling the zipper down.  I go to sit up. The need to touch her and kiss her is too great, but she pushes me back down. 

"Not yet," she repeats with more authority in her voice. 

She tugs at my jeans, and I lift my hips to aid her in pulling them down.  My cock is rock hard and about to burst through my boxers.

"Please, I need to touch you," I groan having to fist the sheets in order to keep my hands off of her.

"Patience, my love," she says looking up at me though her eyelashes.  Her hand is rubbing me over my boxers.  I watch as she frees my cock, her tongue slowly licks off the drop of pre cum that is at the tip.

"You're killing me
, baby." I tell her as she teases my hard on with her soft sweet tongue. 

She grabs the base w
ith her hand and slowly lowers her mouth onto me.  Sucking me, I feel her warm mouth move up and down my shaft. 

"Aubrey," I moan and grab
her head lacing my fingers into her hair.  She lets me, and I move with her mouth as she takes me deeper and deeper with each stroke.  "Baby, I'm going to come."  I tell her not knowing if that is her intent, but want to warn her before she gets a mouthful of me. 

She doesn't
stop. She moves faster, sucking harder, only making me that much closer. I let go, spurting stream after stream into her mouth as she licks and sucks it all up.  She sits up and smiles at me. 

"Come here," I order and she crawls on top of me.  I grab her by
the back of the head pressing her lips to mine.  I taste myself in her mouth. Normally I am not a fan of this, but I find it that much sexier when it's Aubrey that tastes like me.

I roll her over
so that she is laying flat.  Making my way over her breasts and down her stomach, my fingers find their way into her very wet center. She bucks her hips into my hand forcing my fingers deeper inside her.  I spread her wetness to her clit and start working her with my thumb.  I move my lips down to her center twirling my tongue around her very hard nub.  I feel her insides pulsing against my fingers.  I suck and lightly bite her clit, her hips gyrating wildly into my tongue.

"Oh my
God!"  She screams as her pussy squeezes my fingers tightly.  I'm as hard as rock again, but she is sated.  By the time I make it back up to her sweet face, her eyes are sleepy and half closed.  I kiss her eyelids and wrap her in my arms. She is sound asleep in a second. 

Chapter 6

Aubrey

My head is pounding when I wake up
, glancing over I see Ian is not in bed.  I need to find aspirin and fast.  I stumble into the bathroom and start searching the cabinets when I see Ian’s reflection in the mirror. Coming in in only his boxers, his hair wet.  Even in my hangover state I can’t help but admire the view of his naked chest and that v-cut that makes me tongue tied.

He’s holding two cups of coffee
and I see a bottle of aspirin tucked under his arm.  He hands me my coffee and shakes out three aspirin into my waiting palm.

“God I love you
.” I smile at him, putting the aspirin in my mouth. Turning to the faucet to scoop up a hand full of water with my hand, I wash down the little white pills.

“I love you too
.” He smiles, grabbing my waist and pulling me to him.  “I’m going to miss you today,” he says nuzzling at my neck. I melt into him enjoying the warmth of his touch as he starts moving his hands up and down my back.  I am wearing his t-shirt, which has become a ritual for me.  I love to wear his clothes after him, the smell is amazing.  He likes it, too, one of those caveman things. 

“I’m going to miss you
, too, whatever will I do with myself?”  I know one thing I want to do is lay back in bed and get rid of this pounding headache.

“Hopefully you’ll be pining away for me
.” He gives me his dimple smile.

“Yes, I will be doing that
, baby, but I think I will go down to Miry’s and hang with her.  I really like her.”

“She likes you
, too, I can tell.  Maybe a little too much, though,” Ian says and I stare at him with confusion.