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“What the hell are you two doing in this room with Nat and the Russian asshole? She gives a pretty excuse for her actions and her long-term lover backs her, so you two just fall over each other to fuck her again?”
This time it’s Conrad who answers me. “Not cool, King. We all sat down there and listened to Nat spill pretty much her entire life history, and Alexie did the same. They’ve had no time to sync their stories up, yet they lined up completely. You can’t just weave a story like that on the spot with no slip-ups.”
“She told me that first day, when we went to interview Jackie Burns’s family.” Stryker pipes up. We look at him in confusion, and then he continues on.
“She told me her friend, Katie, died. There was a third friend, but ’HE’ ghosted her. Then later, she mentioned the third member’s name was Alex. I know she told BJ and Marcela the same thing about her boyfriend, Alex, during one of their ’ladies’ nights’. So, yeah, she wasn’t totally honest, but she wasn’t totally lying, either. She gave us all bits and pieces of the truth. Sure she changed their names, not well I might add. I mean, Alex and Katie? Sounds pretty close to Alexie and Katia,” Stryker explains.
I understand that, and I’m trying to move past it. In her own way, she did tell us about Alexie and Katia. From what they both have said so far, they thought Katia was dead, and Alexie had disappeared on Luci. Even I can admit that the way she lit into his ass proved that to be true. What I don’t understand is that she knew Katia was Katherine, and she kept tight-lipped on that.
“Okay, but what about when we had images of Katherine, who we now know is Katia? She didn’t say shit to any of us. She knew her intimately, and Katia is linked to the trafficking ring. You can’t explain that away,” I implore them.
Conrad sighs and runs a hand over his tight black curls. “Dude, she thought Katia was DEAD. So imagine her surprise when we are all together in The Chamber, and we bring up photos of Katherine from days prior, and it’s her best friend ALIVE. How do you think she should have reacted? Sure, she could’ve said something, but not only was she shocked as shit, but I bet she was confused as hell too.”
He doesn’t let me say anything else before he starts in again.
“Nat was the one who begged Stryker to continue this case because of Athen and his mom. Stryker and Ingram wanted to scrap it. She pushed for it. I doubt if she knew her best friend was helping in a trafficking ring, she would beg us to crack the case wide open. She was sent here to find Alexie, who she was told killed Katia. Then she not only finds out she’s alive but aiding a trafficking ring, from what we could tell. Shit, I’d need a moment to get my head wrapped around that. She didn’t get that; instead, she got into a shootout with ‘her people’ and an explosion at Reds. Not to mention, YOU told US she had YOUR back at the shootout. So if she was really here for the Bratva, she could have shot your ass and played it off as the enemy taking you out. Instead, she took down people in the organization she grew up with. People I’m sure she had meals with, or at the very least, had a conversation with. So I think you need to take the time and really replay the time you spent with Nat to organize your thoughts before you come in here wanting Stryker and me to explain ourselves to you.”
Well, fuck me. Conrad just handed me my ass.
“You’re right, or at least kinda right, Con. I see your point, I just think I need more time to wrap my head around everything. I’ll leave you two to it for the night. Thanks, guys,” I say as I turn toward the door and let myself out of Conrad’s room.
I do see their point, and while the things they said make sense, I still have so many doubts. I definitely want, and would go so far as to sayI need,to talk to Luci again. Just to hear it from her lips all over again while looking her in her eyes with no distractions to see if she is telling the truth.
Needing sleep, I head back to my room. It’s been a long day. One full of information and emotions and all I want to do is just unwind. The shower was supposed to do that, but my housemates fucked that up for me. Walking into my room, I see it’s still dark, so I head straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth before hitting the hay.
No sooner than I enter the bathroom do I see Nat in the shower. I nearly choke at seeing her totally naked and lathered in soap. She turns at the sound I just made, and her eyes lock on mine. She throws me a wink while continuing to run her hand down her round breasts, cupping them as she goes and letting the water rinse the soap from her.Which one of those assholes left those marks on her body? She’s going to have bruises for sure, and her nipple and thigh are bleeding. What the fuck?
As I turn to leave, she lets out a little sigh and turns her back to me once again, continuing on with her shower. I don’t exit, though. I’m not sure what is keeping me in this bathroom, but I just can’t seem to make myself leave. I turn around quietly and, for a minute, watch Luci lather her hair with shampoo. She still has her back to me, seemingly unaware that I’m still here.
I don’t give it too much thought because I know I’ll leave, and I’m really enjoying the view in this room tonight. I unbutton my pants and slide them down just enough so I can take out my hard cock. I release it briefly, bringing my hand to my mouth, and spit into it. Then reaching back down, I grab ahold of myself, giving it one good tug with my now lubricated hand.
Holding in the groan that’s trying to escape my mouth, I focus on the woman in front of me with her back to me still.Thank God.She is rinsing her hair and then right away adds conditioner to her hands, working it into her sexy, auburn locks. Once she has her hair fully covered in the white cream,the wrong white cream if you ask me,she rinses her hands off and then grabs the razor off the built-in shelf.Is that MY razor?The little demon has taken my razor from my beard kit and has it in the shower with her.
I’m giving my dick firm but slow strokes as she props a leg on the edge of the tub and leans down to shave, starting at her ankle. Fuck me, the way she is bent gives me the perfect view of her ass and her pink little pussy. She shaves one leg before starting the whole song-and-dance on the other. The whole time giving me an unobstructed view of the cunt I just heard being railed by my friends.
After she’s finished using MY razor to rid her legs of any hair, she rinses it off. Just as I think she’s about to set it back on the little shelf, she bends a bit to use MY razor to shave her nether regions.
I pick up the speed, jerking my cock faster and harder. My balls tingle and draw up, I’m so fucking close to my release. Luci rinses the razor, setting it down, then runs her hand under the spray one more time before running her hand down to her pubic area and thrusting two fingers into her tight hole.
“Oh, King!” she moans out, and I’m fucking done. My legs lock up, and I bite my tongue, so I don’t groan and give myself away. I shoot my release into my hand while breathing hard. I grab a discarded rag from the countertop, clean my hand quickly, tuck myself back into my sweats, and exit the bathroom like my ass is on fire.
Minutes later, I hear the water turn off, and Nat comes strolling out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her. She walks over to the bag that I packed for her, grabbing a tiny green thong along with an oversized band tee, and changes without shame right in front of me. Once in a shirt and thong, she pulls back the covers on the bed and slides inside.
“King, hope you don’t mind, I borrowed your razor to shave my armpits.” She giggles.
Not giving her any answer other than a growl, I storm back into the bathroom, grab my razor and shove it back into my beard bag. I’m sure she thinks I’m pissed and came in here to throw it out, but that razor is now mine forever. It touched her perfect pussy right before she fucked her fingers while calling outmyname. I’m never tossing it out. I put the bag back under the sink, wash my hands and exit the bathroom.
I walk back into the room and see Luci is already passed out inmybed.The balls on this woman tonight are huge. I grab a pillow and blanket from the opposite side of the bed, putting them on the couch on the far side of the room. Grabbing the hem of my shirt, I pull it off in one tug and sit on the couch before positioning the pillow where I want it. Laying down, I cover myself with the blanket and close my eyes, replaying the little spy show I just got in the bathroom. Chuckling to myself, I make a mental note that tomorrow I need to ask her where she was while I was with Conrad and Stryker. I’d bet money I know where, but I want to hear her say it. To see if she lies about it or tells me she was getting fucked by the Volkov prick. He’s probably the sadistic little shit who marked up her body too.Asshole.
Conrad
Wakingupthenextmorning, I felt rested and refreshed. I had the best dream of Nat, although I have no idea what I dreamt of, just that it was about my Spitfire. I can’t imagine anything better than last night, but the way I feel right now, I just know it was good even though the details are blurry.
After figuring everything out last night with our girl, the tension and worry have left my body, and I’m in a place of peace; no longer mad about the secrets she kept. Sharing Nat was never an issue that bothered me, as long as part of her is still mine. Not having her lately and the strain between us was tearing me apart from the inside out.
I take a few more minutes to bask in my relaxed state before I roll over to see the clock on my nightstand.HOLY FUCK, it’s eleven a.m.!How in the hell has no one come to wake me up yet; everyone must be just as tired as I was. Reaching for my phone next to my clock, I text Stryker to make sure everything is all good.
Conrad: Hey, man, sorry I overslept. I forgot to set my alarm after you left last night. Is everything all good?
