“Like house arrest, no big deal,” I murmured with a small smile. It was a good thing that I had become something of an introvert over the past months. “Is there a TV or a computer anywhere?”
“There’s a TV downstairs that I’m sure I can have Mick hook up in your bedroom, that way you have a little something to do with technology as I know how the younger generation can be,” he smiled, and then quickly continued before I could retaliate with my snappy comeback. “There are also several books and the weather is supposed to be fairly decent so you’ll be able to spend time on the lawn relaxing. Just think of this as a vacation. I know it’s not really like that at all, but humor me. It will make it easier for you to stay here for an extended period of time without getting cabin fever.”
I had to admit, lying down on a spot of grass in the shade of a tree, with the sun hot above me, whilst reading a nice novel definitely had a ring to it.
Larry, Mick, and the two guards that had tagged along from the hotel entered the house. Larry told the guard to have my stuff taken to my room and then he and Mick sat down near Robert.
“Has he given you a good, clear run down on what’s going to happen over the next few weeks?” Larry asked, jabbing a finger in Robert’s direction. I laughed. I loved the attitude that they men had when they were together. You could tell that they had worked closely together for quite some time.
“The general gist, yes. I’m under house arrest but I get a TV,” I replied with a smile and all three men burst into laughter.
***
After listening to the men talk for a bit in the living room, we all ate a little food and then they left. After they had gone, Mick was nice enough to hook the TV up for me. Since it was a little late for reading a book outside, I figured a movie in bed would be a better idea. I was able to uncover some old classics, including Forest Gump and Jurassic Park. I told Mick that I would dig around to find the rest of the movies later on, but that they would do fine for now.
The twin-sized bed in my room had such a soft, comfortable mattress, and as I sank back into it with a sigh, my mind wandered to Harvey. With everything going on, it was easy to say that he was always on my mind. While telling us his side of the story, he let a lot of his emotions show, which was kind of attractive. Men try to be all strong, rugged, and manly which is awesome, but us girls like to see a softer side every now and then too. We like to know that the man we’re with actually does have a heart. It was almost refreshing to see him cry, it made me want to believe him even more.
Even though he was a little emotional, it didn’t mean I didn’t notice his gorgeous form. His prison workouts had served him well. The way his biceps and his chest pulled his jumpsuit taut had me dripping with desire. What I wouldn’t have given to run my hands along his tightly muscled arms or to run my tongue from his chest all the way down.
I listened very closely for a minute to see what kind of noise was coming from outside my room. Silence. Perfect. Perhaps all the guards were downstairs. I made sure to lock the door to the room before stripping off my clothes and settling back on the bed. I closed my eyes and imagined Harvey as I slid my hand from my breast, down my stomach to the point where my legs met. I wanted him badly. Slowly, I started to touch and tease myself as I imagined he would.
I slid my finger in my mouth to get it nice and wet before reaching down and starting to rub my clit as I pictured Harvey walking towards me, pumped from a fresh workout with his jumpsuit hanging haphazardly off his hips. Every muscle on his body rippling and dripping with sweat. I started rubbing myself faster and faster, my other hand clenching the covers.
I wanted Harvey to fuck me, badly. I wanted him to give it to me hard. The muscles in my legs began to tighten.
Oh God, yes I’m so close!
I could almost feel his cock sliding deep into my pussy as I came closer and closer to ecstasy.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
“Hey Kelly. You in there?” came Mick’s voice from the other side of my bedroom door.
Shit!
I jumped out of bed, looking around quickly for my clothes.
“Coming!” I called out, giggling a little to myself for my clever pun. I threw on my sweats and a loose tee-shirt before opening the door.
“Hey, what’s up?” I asked.
“We have some food we wanted to cook up for a late meal and we weren’t sure if you were hungry. Would you like anything?”
“Oh no, thank you,” I replied. “I’m still pretty full from earlier and lately I haven’t been able to eat nearly as much as I could before.”
Mick just smiled. “I understand. If you get hungry just let us know.”
I nodded and closed the door, replacing the lock. I sighed as I slumped back against the door for a moment. I hope I didn’t look too flushed. Listening closely to make sure I didn’t hear anyone else nearby, I headed over to my suitcase. I knew how to get myself off just as well as the next girl, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love my toys. Reaching into one of my bags, I pulled out my pink, ribbed vibrator. It was my best friend and even had a vibrating rabbit attachment that would hit my clit when I used it. Talk about perfect.
Settling back into the bed, I readied myself for a night of personal ecstasy.
5
I had been in the safe house of nearly 4 weeks, and even though I met every single guard that had taken a piss break in the house, I was going stir crazy. I had my toys and all the internet I could ever want, but there was only so much a girl could do before she wanted the real thing. It was time to go see Mick. After all, didn’t he say I should go to him if I ever needed anything?
I laughed as I jumped in the shower. It was going to be a good day if I had anything to say about it. The hot water cascaded over me, but the heat was nothing compared to the heat building between my legs as I thought about Harvey. There was a slight twinge of guilt, thinking about getting into the pants of the man that my sister had been screwing the night she was killed, but it passed. I knew Penny, and she wouldn’t hold a grudge. I thought about how I could get back to see Harvey. It seemed like a lifetime since I’d seen his chiseled physique, and I missed him.
There was a knock on my door when I was drying my hair.
“Who is it?” The door was locked, so it didn’t really matter who it was, but I was a woman, and we’re curious creatures.
“Kelly, it’s Mick. I just wanted to see if there was anything that we can get you. One of my men is going to be running into town soon.” My face lit up. It was now or never.
“Just a minute!” I scrambled to put on my old sweatpants and a cut-up sweatshirt. I hadn’t bothered with a bra or panties, and my damp hair was getting my gray sweatshirt all wet. I opened the door and saw Mick’s appreciative glance studying my body. I stuck my chest out even further, making my breasts bounce. I was not above using my body as a tool of persuasion. “Hey, Mick. I have something that I wanted to talk to you about. You got a minute?” I tried to contain my smile as the poor man simply nodded. It was true that we’d both been in this house for days on end, but he’d never seen me in anything that showed off my assets. I perched on the end of my bed and invited him to follow me. He took a seat in the chair opposite, and I had to suppress my giggle when he crossed his legs, hiding the fact that his pants had grown uncomfortably tight.
“Do I need to grab a pen and paper?” I smiled at him, fluttering my eyelashes to add to the flirtatious effect.
“No, I’m confident that you can remember what I want. After all, you’re such a smart man.” I had to give myself props, I’d perfected my simper a little more than I thought I could. The effect was just what I’d wanted. He blushed a little. “What I want, is to go and see Mr. Goldman.” The look on his face changed in the blink of an eye. Before I could even tell him the reason for my request, he was already shaking his head.
“Kelly, you know better than that. Robert and Larry both told me not to let you set foot off the grounds of this safe house. You wouldn’t want me to ge
t in trouble now, would you?” He was treating me like I was a petulant child that needed to be taught a lesson. That irritated me more than the refusal itself. Personally, I didn’t give a flying fuck if he got into trouble or not. I wanted to see Harvey, and I needed him to relieve the tension that had been growing in me every night. I could get off on my own, but I wanted someone to treat me like a little harlot, and I couldn’t do that by myself.
“So, tell me what I have to do to get what I want. I’m not going to change my request. I’m sure there’s something that we could do to work this out.” I ran my tongue over my lips, and watched as he grew a little hot under the collar. I could see what he was thinking almost as clearly as hue could. He wanted me to blow him. So if I did it, I’d have a better chance at winning him over. Being ruthless was a quality that I was starting to learn and I liked it.
“I don’t know what you want me to do. You know that you can’t leave.” I put on a fake pout that pushed my luscious lips out suggestively.
“But even prisoners get yard time.” I was trying to maneuver the argument to my liking. I slid a little closer to him, and I saw his breath hitch in his throat.
“You, uh, you have a yard.”
The poor man can’t come up with a better argument than that? I almost fell sorry for him…almost.
“But it’s different. You know that.” I slipped flawlessly off the bed and onto my knees, before shuffling between his legs. His eyes opened wide. He looked like he couldn’t believe what was happening. It didn’t matter that he’d been a Marine, he was helpless against me. He opened his mouth to say something, but I had already opened his zipper and pulled his cock out of his pants. His argument came out in a groan as I put it into my mouth. He gripped the arms of the chair as I slowly bobbed up and down on his thick pole. This wasn’t anywhere near what I wanted, and it damn sure wasn’t who I wanted, but I saw it as a necessary evil to get what I wanted. His moaning grew in volume, and his hand tangled in my hair as he tried to make me take more of him. I must have surprised him with my quick movements because he’d barely put any pressure on the back of my head before I had him all the way down my soft and velvety throat. He bit down as I lashed my tongue back and forth across the big vein on the underside of his shaft. I started to suck and his eyes snapped open. His hand tightened in my hair and I could feel him getting harder. I smiled around his cock and saw that he was close to the edge. I gave him a powerful suck and had to swallow fast to take in all the gooey wetness that spurted from him. I didn’t spill a drop. I licked my lips, and left him panting, staring at me as I crawled back onto the bed.
“Now, about my request…”
Mick swallowed hard and tried to regain his composure. “I’ll see what I can do. I’ll give Robert a call.”
Point, set, and match.
I winked at him.
“Be sure to keep me informed. Until then, I’ll be in here reading.” He straightened his pants and then walked out of the room. I couldn’t hear anything coming through the door, but I was almost positive that he was behind it in the living room, with his man-cave of surveillance equipment. I flopped back on the bed and pulled out one of the books that the guys had picked up for me. I’d only made it through two chapters before there was another knock on my door.
“Kelly? It’s Mick. Can I come in?” Had he really made the call already? Did Robert answer him? My heart beat faster in anticipation, and I almost ran to the door.
“Yeah, come on in.” I tried to read his expression for some subtle hint about what the results of the conversation had been, but he had a damn good poker face that I couldn’t get around. “Did you already call? What did they say?” He sat a little farther away from me than he had earlier, and I tapered down my excitement, taking that as a bad sign.
“I did call. Robert wasn’t very happy about your request, but he agrees that you’ve been stuck here for too long without some normal human interaction.” He blushed as he said that, and I knew he was thinking about the blow-job. “He says that you can visit Mr. Goldman tomorrow. The leads that they’ve run down aren’t turning up enough evidence to use in court. He wants you to try to get a little more out of him.”
Those were my thoughts exactly.
***
Before I knew it, the day was over and done with, and it was morning again. I was positively buzzing with excitement as I got myself ready for the trip. I’d put on lingerie under my clothes, sprayed perfume in all the places Harvey’s face might go, and done up my hair in big loose curls. If I had to give myself a once over, I’d say that I looked pretty damn hot. I stayed in my room until Mick called up, telling me that Robert was ready. I practiced my slow entrance, and I was overly pleased to see that every male eye shot to me. I might have preened a little more than I should have, but I couldn’t help it.
“Good morning, boys. Does this mean that my carriage awaits?” I was teasing, but the glare that Robert gave me made me behave myself. Robert gave me a curt nod and ushered me out to the car. It was a different one than I’d been in before, and it made me wonder if there was something about this case that I didn’t know that maybe I should. Once we were safely in the car, I decided to speak up.
“Is there something going on? Mick told me that the leads you thought you had didn’t pan out.”
Robert looked over at me and sighed heavily. “That much is true. It seems that as far as paperwork is concerned, we can’t find anything to make a case against Legacy Investments. Mr. Goldman gave us as much as he had, but the files have either been deleted, or removed from his old computer. CSU is going over it right now, just stripping it and tearing it apart. I don’t have any high hopes on them finding anything.”
That didn’t tell me much, so it was time to move ahead with phase two of the plan.
“So, about this visit…I was thinking that I might be able to get more out of him if we had privacy. You know, just me and him. Think you can swing that?” Robert clearly wasn’t happy with where I was taking this, but he was too nice to say anything about it.
“Do I really have a choice? You always end up with what you want anyway. I did some research into your family while I was trying to follow what Penny had been looking into. It seems to me that you got everything you wanted, even if it meant bribery.” I had the decency to blush, but I couldn’t deny it. It was true. I wasn’t above using my influence and money to get what I need.
“I was wondering, would it be possible to get a good lawyer for Harvey? Nothing against Mr. Watkins, but he’s court appointed and working a few other cases. I just want him to have the best chance.” My voice was soft, and I think it was that more than anything else that gained me Robert’s permission.
6
I was sitting in the car, getting ready to drive to Otisville prison, and I couldn’t stop squirming in my seat. The windows were tinted, so no one could see how nervous I was, but Robert was driving, and he kept throwing glances my way and rolling his eyes. I knew what he was thinking, but I didn’t care. I knew that I looked like a nervous school girl going to the principal’s office. I was wearing a pleated skirt that barely kissed the tops of my knees, a white V-neck sweater that was a size too small and made my breasts look huge, and no underwear. I was a little excited, thinking about how Harvey was going to want me as soon as he saw me dressed like this. I hadn’t tried my best to get such a private visit just to talk to the man. Besides, talking never gets you what you want anyway.
“So, I’m curious. Why did I have to wear a blindfold to get to the safe house but not now? That just screams inconsistency to me.” I was trying to get Robert to talk, because a couple hours of silence was going to grate on my nerves.
“You already stayed in the house, and you’ve been to the prison. I know for a fact that you followed all the rules that I gave you when you got to the house, so I trust that you won’t reveal its location to anyone else that you know.”
I frowned. Was he for real?
“Yes, it’s kind of hard to phon
e my dead family and tell them that I’ve been holed up in a safe house for over a month. I don’t think the cell reception will reach that far.” There was enough bite in my voice for Robert to blush and apologize. Clearly he hadn’t meant to offend me, but he did. It hurt a little bit more than I think it should have. I thought that I was going to be over it by now, but it still cropped up every now and then, and I went on the attack for no reason.
“Kelly, please forgive me. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. I was just trying to say that I trust you with these things more than I would any other person we’ve put in this position. And don’t ask me why, because I won’t have an answer for you. I just feel like I can.” That cheered me up a little. I was special. Every girl likes to be told that she’s special. Even if it’s for something like this.
“It’s fine. I’m sorry that I snapped at you. I just…I don’t know. It feels like it should be buried deep inside my heart by now, but it’s still raw. I hate it. I didn’t used to have emotions at all, and now that I’m dabbling with them, it’s almost like a sensory overload, and I just can’t get the hang of it yet.” Robert nodded in understanding, and I was kind of glad that he knew what I meant because I botched up telling it to him as it was. I couldn’t explain it any better if I tried, so there was no point. We spent almost two hours in the car, and we alternated singing to songs on the radio instead of talking about anything meaningful. It was oddly relaxing and it made me feel like I was just a normal girl going somewhere that wasn’t a high security prison, listening to the radio and bee bopping along with it. By the time that Robert parked, that feeling was completely gone, and it was replaced with small doubts and an eagerness to see Harvey. My dreams of us and BDSM fantasies played over and over again in my head, but I knew that wouldn’t happen as long as he was in prison. This would have to be more of a frantic, fast paced thing, and it made me sad inside because those dreams were going to plague me until they could be carried out. I shook my head hard to clear it. I had to focus. Robert had only said okay to this because he wanted me to try to get some more leads for him.
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