One Simple Memory (18 page)

Connor looked to Simon, narrowing his eyes at him. “Did she recognize you?”

Simon looked at Connor, he scrunched his eyebrows. “No, boss, I don’t think she did.”

“You better fucking hope she didn’t, you fucking idiot.” Connor growled.

Simon remained by the door and listened.

Jake looked between the two men. He didn’t know what the men were talking about. “What the fuck, man?” He asked Simon.

“I killed the girl’s mother.” He answered simply and shrugged.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Jake growled. “You didn’t think to tell me that before I took you with me?”

“And miss out on the fun? Fuck no.” Simon grinned.

“Enough!” Connor yelled. “Well, where are they?” Connor looked between the two men.

Simon looked up to the ceiling, and Jake leaned down and put his head in his hands.

Connor chugged the rest of his whiskey down and slammed the glass down on the table beside him. “Will someone please tell me what the fuck is going on?” He yelled.

Jake finally looked up at his father, he knew his father’s anger was coming for him next. “They outsmarted us. They’re home. At Jennifer’s place right now.”

Connor’s breathing increased, and he clenched his fists tightly. “You mean to tell me, the girl saw Simon and you let them get the fuck away?” His voice rose with each syllable he spoke. He stood and began to pace the floor in front of Jake.

“We will fix it, don’t worry.” Jake looked to Simon for reassurance and back to his father. “Relax, we got this.”

Connor stopped right in front of Jake, he turned and looked at him. He reached down and grabbed Jake by the front of his shirt. He pulled him up from the chair and was face to face with him. “Relax? You got this?” He spit out. “I should fucking shoot you, and go take care of this myself. Do you realize what that girl could do to us?” Connor released one hand, pulled back and punched Jake in the jaw.

Jake fell back into the chair. The sudden pain in his jaw was nothing unusual from a hit from his father. He knew it was coming. His father didn’t tolerate screw ups. He wasn’t normally on the end of the fist though, it was usually Sean taking the hit. It was definitely not a nice feeling.

Connor walked over to the bar and poured himself another drink. He poured another whiskey and stood firm. The anger poured off of him. Taking a few deep breaths, he then turned. “Both of you get the fuck out of here. Fix your fuck up and don’t come back until it is done.” Connor grabbed his drink and left the den.

Jake wiggled his jaw to make sure it didn’t get stiff and looked to Simon. “Well, I guess the rules go out the window.”

Simon grinned. “Let’s do it.”

Jenn woke to extreme warmth flowing through her body and a throb between her legs. The sensation felt incredible; she didn’t want to open her eyes, but she did. She had to know what was causing such an amazing feeling. She opened her eyes and noticed a lump between her legs under the blankets. Feeling more awake, she could feel more of what was going on. She could see an exciting intrusion occurring on her pussy which was causing the remarkable sensations. She felt a tingle and she moaned. She lifted the blanket to see Sean’s head between her legs, his mouth pressed to her exposed pussy. He was licking it like it were the tastiest thing around.              

Her hips instinctively flexed up, her body wanted more. She heard Sean chuckle. She bit her lip and accepted everything he was giving her.

Sean licked, nipped and sucked. “You like that babe?” He slipped a finger in her warm channel and slid it out. Pushing his finger inside of her, he clamped his lips around her swollen nub and sucked.

“Ahhhh.” Jenn’s back arched off the bed. She was getting close, but didn’t want this feeling to end. The things he did to her body, the feelings she felt were something she never wanted to ever let go.

“Let it go. Babe. Just let go.” Sean sunk two fingers into her wet pussy and curled the ends, rubbing along her sweet spot.

She couldn’t hold it any longer, her toes curled, her tummy tightened, everything in her in her screamed for her to release. When Sean’s finger hit that most sensitive spot deep inside of her, she had no control left. She exploded. “Sean…” She screamed. Her body spasmed from head to toe while he kept licking and fingering every drop from her, until she was limp.

He pulled his face and fingers from her wet pussy and crawled up her naked body, lavishing her body with wet kisses along the way. He got to her breasts and suckled each before reaching Jenn’s mouth.             

Even though she was satiated from her explosive orgasm, she wanted more. She always wanted more from him. She would take everything and then some. Every spot he kissed, or touched, tingled. She could feel his erection rub along her leg, and she shivered at what she knew he could do to her with it. His lips met hers, and she took them with a need she would always have for him.

Sean slipped his tongue into her mouth, sliding it against hers. He sucked and nibbled on her lips while caressing her smooth skin from hip to breast. He shifted his pelvis to line up with hers, and when his hard cock hit her wet opening, he groaned. Jenn lifted her hips and he pushed forward. Thrusting his erection into her warmth, he released her mouth and cursed. “Fuck, the feeling just gets better and better.” He cupped her breast with one hand while holding himself up with the other and teased her nipple. He pulled his cock out to the tip and pushed back in harder and faster, groaning.

Jenn reached her arms around to his back, sliding her hands down to his ass. Pressing him towards her, encouraging him on for more. Every thrust sent shivers through her, he seemed to touch every nerve ending inside her. “Harder.” She moaned.

Sean leaned back on his knees and pulled Jenn closer. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust deep and hard.

Each time he plunged, Jenn moaned in pleasure and her hips bucked to meet him thrust for thrust. She was loving it. A demanding rhythm started between them.

Sean’s hands gripped her hips; he pulled her even closer.

With the way Sean held her, the way they moved, Jenn could no longer keep her hold. Loving the sensations she was feeling with him being so deep inside of her, she took hold of the sheets and took what was being given. Never had Sean been this deep, this close and she loved it. She wanted harder, and he gave it. She agreed with him, it seemed to get better and better. Her mouth was getting dry from her heavy panting and moaning, she licked her lips. “Holy fuck, Sean! That feels amazing.” Meeting him thrust for thrust, she didn’t think she would last much longer. He hit her sweet spot every time. She had already come once, she didn’t know how her body would handle another.

Sean moved one hand to her clit and began to rub it.

Her skin was beyond flush, her breathing was very erratic and the way she was gripping the sheets, she knew she was about ready to blow.

He must of seen the signs because he began to rub her clit more and began to pump harder and faster. “Fucking let it go, Jenn, I am going to blow.” He thrust once, twice, “Right fucking, NOW!” three times and shouted out his release while he slammed one final time into her.

When Sean rammed into her one final time her whole body tensed, and it felt like a full body explosion happened. The biggest orgasm she ever had took hold of her, and her body shook and spasmed for what felt like forever. She bit her lip, trying not to scream too loud, and she squeezed her eyes tight until her body began to relax. “Holy shit, that was intense.” She opened her eyes to see Sean’s dark gray eyes peering down at her. She smiled.

“Yes, it was. You okay, babe?”

“Never better.”

Sean slid his cock out of her warmth and rolled to his side to lay with her. He pulled the blanket up to cover them. He leaned on his elbow facing her and laid his other hand on her stomach. “I love you Jenn, you know that?”

Jenn looked at him and smiled. “I do. I love you too, you know that?”

Sean returned the smile. “I do.”

They lay there in silence just staring at each other for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of the orgasms they shared. “So, when do we start the plan?” Sean asked.

Jenn chewed on her cheek for a moment. She wished she could erase the shit storm they were in and just live happily ever after, but she knew they couldn’t. They didn’t live in a fairy-tale. She needed to help Sean get control of his life back, and she wanted people to pay for her mother’s death. She had thought long and hard, and if that pay back included her own father, then so be it. “Let’s get showered, eat, then we start.”

It was eleven in the morning when Sean got out of the shower. He walked into the kitchen to see Jenn looking through the file he gave her. It was his father’s file, full of information and details that would hopefully help them in the case against him. When his father gave him the file, he surely didn’t think his own son would turn on him, so now, with any luck the information was of good use.

There was information in the file that didn’t need to be in there. It was as if his father kept scrap papers with details and just tossed it in and never threw anything out. Inside were pictures dating back from when Jenn was a kid. It disgusted him to know that his father had been keeping tabs on her for that long.

When he got the file from his father he never really went through it all, he just skimmed the top page, the most recent piece of info, and listened to his father speak. With the spread Jenn had on the table, receipts from her mortgage, information about her ex-boyfriend, even pictures of the fucker, it made him ill. To know that his father had no boundaries for his bullshit revenge literally made him sick. If he had known how bad his father really was, he would have taken Jenn from the get go and ran three years ago.

Jenn must have heard him come into the room. She looked up from the mess on the table.

Sean noticed the glint in her eyes. He was only wearing a pair of faded jeans that rode low on his hips and by the look she was giving, he must of looked damn good.

“Hey.” She said as she licked her lips.

“Hey, back.” He leaned down and kissed her newly wet lips.

“Your father is a very sick man.” She spoke and turned her attention back to the clutter on the table.

“He sure is. I never realized how bad. I am sorry.” He moved around to sit in the chair next to her.

“It’s not your fault, Sean. Look at all this shit. Not once did I know I was being followed.” She picked up a picture of herself that showed her sitting at a café having lunch and sighed.

“If I had known all this shit was going on, Jenn, I swear I would never have let it get this far.” Sean reached his hand up and grabbed her closest hand.

Jenn gave him a small smile. “And how would you have done that, hmm?”

“Kidnapped you earlier and ran.” He chuckled, trying to make light of the situation.

Jenn shook her head at him. “It’s okay, Sean. With this file maybe we can nail his ass to the ground, and he won’t see a speck of daylight for a long time.”

Sean dropped his head to the table, letting it thump with a bang. The guilt he was feeling after seeing all the intel his father had was eating him alive. He looked back up at her. “He has a lot of friends in high places.”

Jenn sat up straight in her chair. “Now you listen here, mister. We are not defeated, yet. Your father is a bastard, and he is going to pay. I just happened to make a phone call while you were in the shower.”