Ryan came out of the bedroom, freshly showered and wearing casual khaki shorts and a white button down shirt, just like she had chosen. She watched him busily working in the kitchen until the printer on the work station lit up and began to buzz.
Ryan quickly jogged out and grabbed the papers as the machine spit them out. Lexi hurried behind him to see what the news would be. He skimmed across the pages.
“Here’s our doctor. It looks like he’s retired. He ran a private psychiatric practice for a number of years in Israel.” He paused and looked over another page. “He was born in Poland and was taken into a concentration camp when he was nine. He was a rare survivor from the camp. Let’s see, well it seems he did some work with the Israeli Institute for Intelligence and Special Operations. That’s the formal name for the Mossad. You could compare them to our CIA, but better. Of course, we’ll probably never know what he did there, unless he chooses to tell us.”
“Do you think it will be safe to visit him?” Lexi asked. Hell, what did she know about retired spies?
“Yeah and I’m pretty sure with just that information, it means there was a link with Kurt. Other than that everything looks legitimate, and most importantly here’s his address in Haifa.”
Ryan pulled up a map of Israel and pointed to the large city on the Mediterranean coast. “Now, I feel perfectly comfortable taking you there to meet with him and getting the information we need. He has to be pretty old by now, I would think. Well, let me fire off a quick message to the office and tell them to get us there as soon as possible.”
He went back over to the computer for a minute and quickly completed his task. We’ll get instructions pretty soon, and we will probably be able to leave tomorrow.
Ryan returned to the kitchen to finish up his master piece before announcing, “Your dinner is served!” He went to retrieve a hodgepodge of mismatched dishes, silverware, and serving dishes.
He proudly and theatrically announced the menu. “For tonight we have crab bisque, steamed rice and beans, and for the main dish, lobster.
Lexi beamed up at him. He looked so cute standing before her, proudly presenting the dinner he had prepared for them. She had to admit she was quite impressed with his culinary skills.
“You were probably thinking that a country boy like me would have thought a seven course meal meant a possum and a six-pack. If that was the case, I hope I changed your mind!” He walked around the room and lit a few candles. When he returned to the table, he placed a single candle between them. “Some things taste better by candlelight, don’t you think so?”
Chapter Seven
The two sat at the table serenaded by the sounds of the forest and the occasional distant roars of thunder. The chorus of frogs chirped and chattered until a monkey howled a loud, eerie call. Lexi was startled by the unsuspecting noise. “Do you ever worry about anything—or anyone ever trying to get in here, Ryan?”
“No, not at all. This place may seem like a run-down beach shack, but it really is my fortress. I don’t like having to feel like I need to be looking over my shoulder. Continually feeling like I’m on guard is a hazard of the occupation, I guess. I prefer to minimize that feeling by being prepared. I have several solar panels, generators, and my own water supply, so I don’t have to rely on any outside entity for my power and water. The hill behind the house drops down into a wide swamp that is always flooded by the river, and beyond that is dense forest. Even if someone made it through there, they would set off any one of dozens of trip wires and motion detectors that create a perimeter of alarms. The last resort is my weapons vault. There’s an access though the floor. I keep weapons and ammunition in a concrete vault under there. I’m pretty confident this place is secure.”
“Uh, I don’t know if that makes me feel very secure! It sounds to me like you are expecting the zombie apocalypse any day now.”
“Let’s put it this way, I’ve made some enemies over the years. A few of them could be tough to take on if they decided to come out here with any sizeable force. Really, it’s unlikely, but being prepared just gives me a little peace of mind.”
They discussed more of Ryan’s work and Lexi began to wonder how much of his life was spent in harm’s way.
“Well, if I ignore the fact that this place is a fortress on top of an arsenal, it seems pretty quiet and peaceful here. You seem pretty well at home out here away from your work, you know—smugglin’, thievin’ and shootin’ up the jungle.” Lexi had a little more of the soup and lobster. “This is really good.” She mumbled. After a couple of minutes passed, she asked “how long has it been?”
Ryan almost choked on his food with the surprise question. “Uh, well...I’m not sure I’ve kept track, but suffice it to say it has been far too long. What about you?”
“Huh?” Lexi asked confused. “I meant, how long since you’ve had to go chasing danger for a client? What did you think I meant?”
“Oh! Well, to be honest, I haven’t done anything in the past year. I’ve been seriously contemplating that it’s about time to make a career move. I’ve managed to stash away a seriously nice nest egg, and I’m getting anxious to start something new. I can’t stand the idea of being stuck in one role my whole life. I don’t regret where I am or anything, it’s just that I am always interested in what could be around the next corner. The way I look at it is, you’ll never know unless you just go and see for yourself. Besides, I have a very big and very luxurious sailing yacht just waiting for me to take it on an adventure.”
“Really? A sailing yacht? You mean like a huge sailboat yacht?”
“Yep! To make a long story short, I got it during the last mission I was on. I was hired to retrieve some very expensive stolen art from a known drug cartel leader. He was having the artwork transported on the yacht and I thought, ‘Hey, instead of sneaking all these paintings off of that boat, why not just take the boat and everything on it.’ And that’s exactly what I did. I took it from the guy’s guards one night, while it was in port in Panama. I timed it right when I knew that the CIA was helping the Colombians nail the drug lord in Medellin. He died in that fight, so he won’t miss it, and the government wasn’t getting their hands on it. My client got his paintings and I have a very nice boat sitting in Panama waiting for me.”
“So what’s stopping you? Why haven’t you just sailed away?”
“I’m not sure. I figured I would hold off another year to see if anything interesting came up. Maybe it has?” He winked at Lexi.
“You never know what could come along! Anyway, I know how you feel about living your own dream. I try to live my life being who I am, not who someone else wants me to be. Think about it. Trying to become somebody you’re not is by its very definition, self-destructive. It would be torture and I’ve seen many people fall into that trap. I’ve created a life for myself that I am pretty happy with. I have no idea what I will be doing five or ten years from now, but whatever it is, I know it will be something that I decide I want to be doing. Not what someone else thinks that I should be doing.”
“I have to tell you that I admire you, Lexi. You know, most people would be afraid to just pick up and go off into the unknown and start a new life like you did. Even fewer people would be willing to take off and chase into the unknown for their sister. I don’t think it’s just because I will be going along either. I’m certain that even if I said I wasn’t going, it wouldn’t stop you at all. I like confidence and independence. It seems like you’ve got plenty of both.”
“Thanks. You’re right, I would go it alone, but it sure will make it easier that you’ll be there with me. You’ve spent plenty of time in that area and obviously have some great contacts there.”
Lexi noticed how Ryan seemed to be carefully reminding himself to dissect his lobster with dignity in front of her. He finally gave up and cracked open the shell with his fingers, clearly tired of poking at the red shell with a fork.
Ryan noted how Lexi smiled as she watched him eat. “Sorry, we never have guests
here for dinner. I have to tell you something, but you have to promise to keep it a secret. You’re sitting in Buddy’s chair. When we eat, he sits his whole 180 pound Newfoundland body there and keeps me company. He gets a dish of dog food. So, that is our embarrassing little secret. Some people might think that it’s a little uncouth.”
Lexi looked down at Buddy who was laying on the floor next to the table. “Sorry I took your spot, Buddy.” The dog made a small whining sound as if he were trying to make her feel guilty.
“You know what? There is one more thing I like about you, Lexi.” Ryan teased.
“Oh, and what would that be, Ryan?”
“You have been here for over twenty four hours and you haven’t had your clothes on the whole time! You know, you can’t really count that flimsy shirt of mine as much clothing, by the way.”
“Well, it seems like you’ve done a pretty good job of keeping my clothes off! Congrats!”
As their laughter subsided, they retreated to the living room area and sat in the oversized wicker chairs facing each other. Lexi liked that Ryan commented on her lack of clothes. It was time to see how Ryan would react to just a little of what Marcie had suggested.
She looked at her legs and noticed that the bottom of the shirt had slid up fairly high. She silently thanked Marcie for talking her into regular tanning sessions. Lexi would normally turn her legs to the side to be more concealing, but not this time. She positioned her legs in front of her towards Ryan.
She lifted one foot up on the low foot rest so her entire thigh was laid bare before him. Only the tip of one front corner of the shirt hung down, and shaded the delicate place between her legs. She hoped he took a careful look into the shadowy area. She was curious to see what his reaction would be, and if he would possibly make the next move. She could see Ryan trying to discreetly glance at her legs.
This is completely nuts. Why am I acting like this? I like him. I like him more than anyone I’ve ever met. Maybe it’s because he’s so hot and I’m out here—away from home. I just feel so—ready for something to happen. He’s going to think I’m just another easy lay. Oh shit, what if something happens. He’ll know I’m a virgin, and then he’ll think I’m nuts. Ugh! I don’t even care, for once I’m going to go with my feelings.
She decided to allow him to stare by reaching her arms up and turning her face toward the ceiling. Lexi closed her eyes and pretended to enjoy a much needed stretch. Then she felt it, a hot breath on her thighs coming closer.
That’s it big boy, you know you want some of that. I just want you to do everything to me.
Lexi started to smile, amazed at how quickly she had been able to have such an effect on Ryan. The warm breath quickly changed to deep sniffs.
Great! The hottest guy in the world has his face in between my legs, and it turns out he is nothing but a weird freak.
Her upper thighs were suddenly soaked. She opened her eyes expecting to see Ryan’s face and she shrieked. Ryan wasn’t the only one interested in Lexi. Buddy had come over and couldn’t resist sniffing the guest. Long gobs of slobber landed on her thighs. Ryan was still seated in his chair and he was completely amused by the entertainment that Buddy had provided.
Ryan jumped up and scooted Buddy away with only a small reprimand. “Hold on, Lexi! Stay right there. I’ll get you something to clean that off.”
Lexi cupped her face in her hands, both amused and embarrassed by what had happened. Ryan returned with a warm wet towel and knelt down on one knee next to her. Without saying a word, he wiped off her thighs and then switched the towel around to the clean side, putting the towel on her thigh again. He slowly ran the warm towel over her leg and then up the inside of her thigh. Most of his large strong hand was on her skin and she gasped softly at his touch. He stopped his hand just barely short of going all the way up to where she wanted him to be.
“I think you missed a spot.” Her voice was soft just above a whisper, yet she sounded sexy and confident.
He dropped the towel and left his hand in place as he leaned toward her. Before he lifted his hand away, his fingertips lightly skimmed over her center so close that she could only slightly feel the heat from his fingers.
Both of his hands gently slid around the back of her neck. One hand raked through her hair and held her head, while his other hand brushed a few strands of hair out of her face. His lips were so close to her mouth that she trembled with anticipation.
He couldn’t wait any longer, he needed to taste her, to kiss her. His lips brushed lightly and gently against hers. She gasped in surprise at the softness and warmth his mouth offered.
He slid his tongue in to meet hers, swiftly seeking it out before retreating again in a rhythmic dance. His fingertips danced across her neck over the soft skin of her shoulder, before sliding to the back of her neck, cupping it, pulling her closer to him.
They could feel the heat building as the sparks flew between them. They were dizzy with anticipation. He wanted her more than anything. Any way that he could have her, he would gladly take her.
Their kiss intensified and brought Lexi to a whole new level of want. She moaned in his mouth as his kiss became almost frantic, demanding, and nearly devouring her very soul.
Ryan’s hands slid away from her neck, slowly down the front of her borrowed shirt. With a sudden flash of power, he ripped the shirt open. The two buttons that had been fastened spun across the floor into the unknown.
Lexi gasped in surprise as she felt the cool breeze against her already hard buds. Ryan wasted no time kissing a path from her neck to her pert breasts, sucking each tiny pink bud into his mouth.
Lexi couldn’t believe what was happening, but she knew it was the heat of their first kiss that melted away the wall of reservation. She had always kept the wall firmly in place to keep any emotion away, any feeling that would cause her to relinquish control and leave her completely vulnerable. Ryan’s touch made her inhibition drip away like the wax from a hot candle.
She looked down at him and slowly parted her legs, allowing him access to her most secret area. She ran her hands over his strong arms, feeling their thickness. She wanted those arms wrapped tight around her.
As Ryan moved closer and her fingers found purchase in his thick mass of hair, she silently urged him forward. His mouth lightly teased her at her core before quickly retreating. She gasped in pleasure with each tiny swipe of his tongue. He took his time to dwell on the area that seemed to bring her the most pleasure.
Ryan gently urged her legs further apart. His tongue plunged deep inside of her and she writhed in ecstasy. Her back arched as the pleasure crested, her climax cascading over her. She called out for him in a throaty, lust filled voice that she didn’t recognize as her own. She needed to feel him deep inside of her.
Her eyes hungrily devoured the site of him, every thick hard inch as he stood undressed before her. She had no experience with men, but she couldn’t imagine any male ever looking as good as Ryan did. She reached out to run her fingers over him. She wanted to touch him...needed to touch him.
He easily lifted her from the chair. She wrapped her legs around his waist as her arms twisted around his neck. She moaned when his length pressed against her as he carried her to the bed.
Though she already climaxed once the need inside of her swelled to a new level, making her think she would soon implode. She loved how he teased her with his tongue, but she didn’t have the patience for more teasing.
He placed her atop of the light bedspread that covered his bed, and crawled up to hover above her. When it looked to her as if he were going to tease more, she took matters into her own hands. Lexi quickly and efficiently pushed Ryan off of her and on to his back. She smiled wickedly at his shocked expression.
She quickly climbed on top of him. She wanted to be the one to explore for a bit. Her moist feminine core rested against his throbbing length. She slowly rocked back and forth, groaning each time it slid against her hardened nub.
She licked and kiss
ed every inch of his neck and chest as she worked her way slowly down. Lexi had never done anything like this before, but what she lacked in experience, she easily made up for with enthusiasm and need.
The tip of her tongue bolted out to quickly taste the drop of excitement that leaked from his member. He moaned, as he watched her experiment with his cock. In no time she mastered her moves, sucking him deep in her mouth while her hand squeezed and massaged his sac. She had him on the verge of release.
“God Lexi, that feels incredible, but I need you, I need to be in you.” With shaky hands, he reached down to pull her on top of him.
She moaned at the loss. She never thought she would like doing something like that, but doing that to Ryan—watching him writhe in pleasure was the ultimate turn on.
She took his thick hard cock into her and started to lower herself down on to it. She felt him stretching her core. The quick sting of pain that jolted through her sent a lone tear to her eye. She watched his expression as he realized that he was her first.
“Lexi…”
She quickly cut him off, “Shhh...I want this, I want you more than anything right now.” She took a deep steadying breath and quickly took the rest of him deep inside of her. Her long auburn locks made a curtain around them as he reached up, pulling her tightly against him. He kissed her softly, giving her the time she needed to get used to the feeling and for the pain to subside.
As the kiss deepened, her hips seemed to move of their own volition. The pain was gone, replaced by a sensation of fullness that was completely new to her. Feeling his thickness was more pleasurable than she could have imagined. She carefully, slowly moved up and down a few times to make sure the pain didn’t return. Each movement made her cry out with a new found ecstasy.
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