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Authors: Nova Black
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Meghan’s story
I barely heard what Agent Eagleton was saying, his mouth moving below his mustache in choppy rhythms. A nod or two from me seemed to be all he expected, his meaty hands occasionally pounding the table.
My thoughts wandered to Lia. Lately all my thoughts ending on Lia. The way she licked her lips, the sway of her hips. The shape of them. Her eyes when she came with my tongue inside her…
“And that’s why we should take her in, tonight. I’ve had enough of Ms. Onyx.”
Wait. What? I blinked, trying to recall what he had been saying.
“So, uh, you’re saying we have enough evidence?”
He stared at me. “Are you being funny, Wallace? I said we have no evidence. Less than we had starting out. Somehow the digital files have been corrupted; our only witness is changing her statements.” He chewed his lip. “And Ms. Onyx keeps insisting on being at the right place at the right times. We can’t pin her at any of the drop offs and she always has an alibi.”
“Oh,” I said, trying not to let my mind wander to what being her alibi might entail. “Is the investigation called off?”
“No.” He pounded the table again. “She’s guilty as shit. Have you seen the apartment she owns, its worth more than I’ll make in fifty years. No, the investigation’s stalled, but it’s not over.” He stared blankly at the table. “Well, anyways, I’m glad you’re feeling better Wallace. You up for dinner with her tonight?”
I shook my head, laughing nervously. “7:30 sharp. She’s a stickler for promptness.” She told me that yesterday, among other things, as I used my tongue on her in the showers, her fingers circling my shoulders.
“At least you were able to get an invitation. Is it a party or something?”
I shrugged, “Of sorts. She said there would be a few other people coming.” Which worried me. Oh god, I can’t believe I ate out Pam yesterday. I didn’t even want to do it. No, I didn’t want to until Lia told me to and then I really wanted to do it.
How does she do that?
How far can I let her take me? I curled my toes as a deep wave passed through me. I couldn’t think of a thing I would refuse her and it scared me. But it fucking thrilled me at the same time.
And Pamela was the president of this company! How did I not recognize her? She’s in magazines for fucks sake. Not even twenty-four hours ago she had her hands on me, in me, calling me slut and worse.
Eagleton was saying something and I nodded somberly, trying to keep the turmoil off my face.
The way Pamela talked to me. I sighed, shifting my thighs. A part of me, a very small part, took some enjoyment from her pretty crass methods. Okay, more than a little. But it was when she whispered to me that Lia was watching us. When I saw her… when I saw Lia watching me, her lips open with a hint of white teeth showing, eyes raking my body. When I saw her fingers moving between her parted legs, the glimpse between them. The wetness …
I was done.
Pamela could have called me anything she wanted as long as Lia looked at me like that.
“Wallace!” Eagleton was calling me. I blinked. “Um, yeah. I’ll pay attention to who she speaks with and try not to leave her side.”
He pointed a finger “Not try. Don’t leave her side. Fake a crush if you have to…” He sighed at my expression. “Oh, grow up, Wallace. She’s a good looking woman, I’m sure she has admirers and tonight you’re one of them. There’s a shipment coming in later – supposedly after midnight. I want to make sure she’s accounted for.”
I nodded. “Yes, ahem. A crush, sir… yessir.”
He rolled his eyes. “This is not academia, Wallace. This is not charts and figures and projections. And this is definitely not your lab. This is the field. Find out what Ms. Onyx is hiding, use whatever means you have to gain her trust. That is what undercover means, you know?”
I left the cramped visitor’s meeting room,
I barely heard what Agent Eagleton was saying, his mouth moving below his mustache in choppy rhythms. A nod or two from me seemed to be all he expected, his meaty hands occasionally pounding the table.
My thoughts wandered to Lia. Lately all my thoughts ending on Lia. The way she licked her lips, the sway of her hips. The shape of them. Her eyes when she came with my tongue inside her…
“And that’s why we should take her in, tonight. I’ve had enough of Ms. Onyx.”
Wait. What? I blinked, trying to recall what he had been saying.
“So, uh, you’re saying we have enough evidence?”
He stared at me. “Are you being funny, Wallace? I said we have no evidence. Less than we had starting out. Somehow the digital files have been corrupted; our only witness is changing her statements.” He chewed his lip. “And Ms. Onyx keeps insisting on being at the right place at the right times. We can’t pin her at any of the drop offs and she always has an alibi.”
“Oh,” I said, trying not to let my mind wander to what being her alibi might entail. “Is the investigation called off?”
“No.” He pounded the table again. “She’s guilty as shit. Have you seen the apartment she owns, its worth more than I’ll make in fifty years. No, the investigation’s stalled, but it’s not over.” He stared blankly at the table. “Well, anyways, I’m glad you’re feeling better Wallace. You up for dinner with her tonight?”
I shook my head, laughing nervously. “7:30 sharp. She’s a stickler for promptness.” She told me that yesterday, among other things, as I used my tongue on her in the showers, her fingers circling my shoulders.
“At least you were able to get an invitation. Is it a party or something?”
I shrugged, “Of sorts. She said there would be a few other people coming.” Which worried me. Oh god, I can’t believe I ate out Pam yesterday. I didn’t even want to do it. No, I didn’t want to until Lia told me to and then I really wanted to do it.
How does she do that?
How far can I let her take me? I curled my toes as a deep wave passed through me. I couldn’t think of a thing I would refuse her and it scared me. But it fucking thrilled me at the same time.
And Pamela was the president of this company! How did I not recognize her? She’s in magazines for fucks sake. Not even twenty-four hours ago she had her hands on me, in me, calling me slut and worse.
Eagleton was saying something and I nodded somberly, trying to keep the turmoil off my face.
The way Pamela talked to me. I sighed, shifting my thighs. A part of me, a very small part, took some enjoyment from her pretty crass methods. Okay, more than a little. But it was when she whispered to me that Lia was watching us. When I saw her… when I saw Lia watching me, her lips open with a hint of white teeth showing, eyes raking my body. When I saw her fingers moving between her parted legs, the glimpse between them. The wetness …
I was done.
Pamela could have called me anything she wanted as long as Lia looked at me like that.
“Wallace!” Eagleton was calling me. I blinked. “Um, yeah. I’ll pay attention to who she speaks with and try not to leave her side.”
He pointed a finger “Not try. Don’t leave her side. Fake a crush if you have to…” He sighed at my expression. “Oh, grow up, Wallace. She’s a good looking woman, I’m sure she has admirers and tonight you’re one of them. There’s a shipment coming in later – supposedly after midnight. I want to make sure she’s accounted for.”
I nodded. “Yes, ahem. A crush, sir… yessir.”
He rolled his eyes. “This is not academia, Wallace. This is not charts and figures and projections. And this is definitely not your lab. This is the field. Find out what Ms. Onyx is hiding, use whatever means you have to gain her trust. That is what undercover means, you know?”
I left the cramped visitor’s meeting room,
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