Page 27 of Saving St. Nicolas


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“What?” she asks in a whisper.

“When I saw you in that hospital bed, bruised and beaten, I saw red.”

“Did you kill Josh?”

“Only after I tortured him, and that’s one body that will never be found,” I admit to her.

I watch the emotions on her face from my admission, but I can’t tell if she’s repulsed by the monster that I am.

“How did you torture him?” she asks, and not what I expected.

I look at her, before I ask, “You really want to know?”

She thinks about it, then shakes her head. “No, because if anyone asks me, I don’t want to have to lie. This way I can say I have no idea what they are talking about.”

I laugh. “They will never ask, because Noah is the only one who assumes, and even he doesn’t know for sure. Plus, I know how not to leave anything behind, but I won’t lie to you Riley, I am not a good person, I really am the Devil. I’ve done stuff you could never even understand, seen and done things that would break a person.”

“I never thought you were innocent, we both have seen cruel things in our perspective line of work, we both save people, we just do it differently, and I understand that. I would never dismiss what you have to do in your job, but I also know you can never tell me about it either. I don’t think you're a devil or a monster, you are a protector and a saver,” she says. “I may think of you as a jerk, but you will never be a monster in my eyes,” she adds, while caressing my cheek, and my body relaxes.

“I don’t know how to be anyone other than what I am,” I tell her.

“You don’t need to be anyone other than who you are,” she says.

“I want to fuck you again,” I whisper as my lips are so close to hers.

“What are you waiting for?” she asks.

I lift her up onto the bathroom counter, taking her lips, and thrusting my cock into her soaked pussy. “Tell me your mine,” I grunt out as I thrust deep into her.

“Mike,” she calls out.

Tell me,” I demand.

“I’m yours, always,” she says, and I slam my lips on hers taking everything as she gives it to me.

“You are so fucking perfect and mine,” I tell her, bringing her to orgasm, and continuing to pound into her, not satisfied until I wring another one out of her.

When we finish having sex on the counter, I pull her into the shower with me washing us both up. We get dressed and go for something to eat.

“When do you go back to work,” I ask her.

“I’m on shift tomorrow. “When is your leave up?” she asks, over burgers.

“I fly back overseas tomorrow,” I tell her, the first pang of regret hitting me.

“It’s okay. I understand the military is your life, and I know from Leia you can’t always communicate if you are on a mission,” she says.

“I will skype you every chance I get. I want to make this work between us,” I tell her.

“The only time we won’t be able to talk is when I’m on shift, but I’ll send you my schedule so you know when I’m working and when I’m off. I only ask that when you get ready to go out on a mission, you send me a message so I know,” she tells me.

“Agreed,” I say, leaning over and sealing it with a kiss.

“If I counted correctly, we have about nine hours left, so maybe we should go back to my place and make the most of it,” she whispers with a naughty glint in her eyes.

“How do you feel about handcuffs and a blindfold?” I ask her.

“I don’t know, how about we try it and find out. By the way, I’ve decided to change the word, my safe word is now Jack.”

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