Loan Wolf from Seattle...

[Gabe619]

Sitting now in sweat pants and a tshirt that hid none of his broad shoulders or muscular chest, Alex picked up his coffee and drank as he listened to the abbreviated history of his partner. He didn't miss the implication of her mentioning the one night stands and he smiled slightly looking her body over. He had to confess he had been more than a little distracted to day when she was around, and he wasn't just talking about the porn scene she had played out. Even fully clothed he found himself watching her move, she was the literal definition of sex on legs and unknown to poor Charity when they had been fucking more than a few times Alex had found the image of Angela in his mind.

"A boat sounds romantic." He stated leaning back, his legs a little apart, the sweats tight enough to show his toned leg muscles through the thin material and the bulge in his crotch even though he was soft right now. "I had a partner a little like you back on the Boston Police Force. He loved taking risks. Would run into danger head on rather than wait for back up. I had to pull his ass out of some scary situations let me tell you. He died ... during a bank heist gone wrong. That's when I sent my application to the FBI and they accepted me. The difference is that when you say you like risk ... somehow I can't believe it will end badly for you." He shrugged and smiled. "You are so much larger than life, Angela. You just seem in control even when out of control." He laughed.

Alex rubbed a hand over his face and looked up at the ceiling. "As for my family, they're still around. They own this farm up in Montana way out in the boondocks. It's beautiful country up there, I miss it sometimes, but I had to get away. My younger brother stayed on to help my parents. I moved to the big city and joined the police academy. I've always wanted to help people I guess and figured this was the best way. The FBI Academy was tough for me. I mean the physical stuff was a breeze, but the academic crap, god, I had to cram all night just to get a passing grade. Then I got sent to the Seattle Field Office where I went through partners almost as fast as you it seems. I don't know if I was trying to make up for my old partner dying on me or what but I always went in first, was always the one to kick in the door so my partner didn't have to. It caused issued and they asked for reassignment ... and now I am in sunny LA with you."

He placed the now empty coffee mug on the table.

"No significant others. I mean I have no trouble finding girls, and more than a few wanted something more serious, but I just never thought it was fair to them, not with my lifestyle. I was worried about what it would do to them. I like drinking, I LOVE bar fights and country music. I love the outdoors and I go jogging each morning." He looked at Angela now, really looked at her and smiled. He couldn't tell her his secret, not after only a day at least. Only one person outside his family had ever found out and she was dead, but then his entire family had the same secret as him. "You are, without doubt, the sexiest, most beautiful woman I have ever met ... ever. And right now I can think of nothing I want to do more than take you to bed, partner or not. We're adults, I think we can cope with what a hard fuck would mean for our relationship, don't you?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

Alex voice was warm and rich. There was a hint of something in it that I just couldn't put my finger on. His looks were dark, brooding. He was a strong man that seemed to be chiseled from stone. His unruly hair was full and almost irresistible. A sly glance at his crotch told me he’d be amazing in bed.

“You are going to be my self-destructive behavior for tonight!” I told Alex as I leaned forward and kissed him. It was just a brush of my lips with his. Then he and I wanted more, our lips locking for a whole second. We both pulled back, he looked into my eyes and I into his. The kiss told me more about him than his words. There was something he was holding back. He was not going to fully expose himself to me or any woman for that matter.

But I did not care, 90% of him was more than enough for me. A grin crossed my face as our lips met again. The erotic touch and the hungry we both had for each other made the kiss intense. The pleasure drew a soft moan from me.

Our lips nibbling on each other, our tongues wiggling and pleasing each other. My hands were on his strong chest… His hand on my sides as he pulled me to him. I put my body on his as he laid back. My kiss became deeper as I moaned more.

Alex was an amazing kisser. But I was talented with my mouth too. My lips writhed against his, bringing lascivious thoughts of what else I might be capable of when I got to his cock. His cock was growing. Pressing against me. His cock desired the delicious woman wiggling in his lap. His left hand traveled up my back and pulled off my dark blazer. I reached behind my back and removed my gun. Dropping it on the floor.

We continued to kiss as I wanted to rip his clothing off. I could not remember the last time I was turned on to this degree. My brain was overcome with lust.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex almost lost himself in the kiss. It was unlike any he had ever felt before reaching down deep inside him and triggering his lust. For a split second he felt the animal inside start to rear its head but he fought it down. Never had a human brought his inner beast to the fore, but Angela had done it with a simple kiss. Simple? No, not simple, incredible! As her gun hit the floor and her blazer fell next to it, Alex's hands travelled down to cup her perfect firm ass in the black skirt she was wearing. He squeezed it hard pulling her onto him more as he lay back on the couch, his legs spread, her body between them, his hardening cock bulge pushing into her stomach now. He grabbed the bottom of his tshirt and dragged it up and off revealing his hard toned, muscular upper body and its thick, soft hair. His arms flexed slightly as he grabbed her again, their strength obvious as he moaned into a new fresh soul firing kiss. The warmth of her body, only the thin material of her white blouse away from his, warmed his chest. He wanted to rip it from her and knew he easily could, but then what would she wear in the morning to go to work?

He smiled as he wondered at how natural that had felt to think of her being here in the morning, in his bed. Would she want to stay, or would she just take the hard fuck that was coming and leave? Right now he didn't give a fuck as his fingers smoothly began to work the buttons on her blouse wanting to see those gorgeous firm huge tits of hers he had been staring at all day long. With the shirt open he pushed it off her shoulders and down to her elbows which effectively trapped her arms behind her back for a moment. Long enough for him to lean down and kiss her neck, hard. That would leave a hickey he knew, but then the kiss travelled down over her collar bone as he kissed his way to the upper smooth slopes of her breasts, kissing, licking the cleft between them, her scent was making his mind wander, he couldn't think straight, but thinking wasn't needed, just action and action was his speciality. She might need the blouse ... but she could do without the bra he quickly decided. His fingers slipped into the bra straps and with what seemed an effortless twist tore them from her body. The now useless piece of material was pulled free and thrown aside exposing her magnificent breasts to his eyes. For a moment he was stunned, seeing them up close right before his eyes. As stupid as the action was he pushed his face into her cleavage feeling the warmth around his face. He felt like a child, but then the man took over again as his tongue, equally as dexterous as Angela's, flicked and licked the cleavage and then up and over one smooth firm breasts till it found a hard nipple and then it curled around it, teased, flicking, lashed it hard and then his teeth bit playfully and pulled as he moaned and sucked it into his mouth as his hands came up to cup the wondrous breasts he had before him.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

Alex had freed my breasts by tearing my bra apart. It was raw lust that had given him that kind of strength! I moaned in pleasure as he focused on my breasts. They were extra large, but the nipples were sensitive. A man could drive me wild just from playing with them. He started by rubbed my aching buds back and forth. My body responded, by thrusting my chest at his hands.

I was laying on him, he still had his t-shirt and sweat pants on but his hard excited cock felt what I was doing. As my body moved, I was rubbing his cock. Alex knew this and it encouraged him to please my tits more. He took my aroused and erect nipple in his mouth. Licking it, and sucking on it. The act sent shock waves of pleasure through my body.

He flicked his tongue around my nipple, sucked and nibbled at it with his lips. Once he had a good grip with his lips he pulled at my lust filled tip. I was aroused beyond belief! My nipples were never satisfied – they didn't understand limitations to pleasurable satisfaction. “OH FUCK” I gasped

My body quiver from the pleasure, and his cock loved it.

“Do that again” I moaned to him. He switched to my other nipple and did it even better. I gasped again with even more intense pleasure “OHHHHH FUCKKKK”

Alex fondled and lapped at my breasts. I was in heaven. But I want to free his cock. I moved my body off his body and reached down and undid his sweat pants. I pulled them down his leg as I continued to hang my big jugs over Alex sucking mouth. Once his pants were off I looked down and gasped.

“FUCK” I moaned. Alex had a monster of a cock! A tremble passed over my body as I thought of the pleasure that huge tool could provide. “You are going to be my self-destructive behavior every night this week” I moaned.

Alex was still working hard on my nipple. I could feel my rapidly orgasm approaching. He raked his tongue back and forth across my tips, eliciting moans of pleasure as my back arched.

I could feel the spasms of delight emanating from my soaking pussy. I couldn't hold back anymore, my pussy spasmed and exploded in orgasm. I gasped for air. My crotch became soaking wet. Alex saw the wetness and knew my aroused state.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex smirked as she orgasmed from him just teasing and making love to her amazing tits. His cock throbbed even harder at the throaty noises she made. He was naked under her now, his hairy chest and legs muscled and toned as he pulled her up and into another passionate kiss as his hands caressed her back, pushing her tits into his chest. His hands dropped to cup her firm round ass squeezing it hard as he undid the button of her skirt and pulled the zipper down in back letting his hand slip inside her panties and caress her smooth ass cheeks, then he dipped a finger between her legs feeling how wet she now was.

"Damn, girl ... you running a tap down there?" He asked with a huge grin as his fingertip traced her warm smooth pussy lips and clit. "I gotta taste you, Angela ..."

He gripped her hips suddenly and turned them so she was now under him as he smiled down at her half naked body. He grabbed the skirt and pulled it down her legs and off, then leaned down, pushing her legs open, to lick and suck her pussy through the thin material of her panties.

"Fuck you taste so good." He growled as he felt his canines lengthening slightly from his arousal and tried to fight down the side of him that wanted out. His voice had become more a growl now as his fingertips grabbed her flimsy panties and tore them away as if they were made of paper. Her pussy now exposed to him he groaned and his face fell between her spread thighs. "Don't worry ... i'll but you more lingerie." He managed to mutter before his lips found her clit.

If she had thought he sucked her nipples well then what he did to her clit right now was ten times better. He sucked on it hard, his tongue lashing it as his fingers caressed her inner thighs, so smooth, toned, perfect, then his tongue dipped and slipped inside her wetness. Her taste and smell almost overwhelmed him it was so intoxicating. He let his tongue thicken and grow longer as his muscles grew slightly. Not enough to give away what he really was he hoped, but his tongue now reached inside her further than any human man ever had, of that he was sure. He tongue fucked her hard as his hands moved to her hips pulling her body down as he pushed up with his mouth and lips wanting ever single piece of her.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

Laying on my back getting my pussy eaten out. I loved it! My hands moved up to my nice stiff nipples. I twisted, pinched and tugged at my sensitive nipples as Alex aroused my pussy. Both his hands were on my thighs, and his face was between my legs. His tongue lapping up between my pussy lips.

It was like he was half dog! His tongue was amazing. He was doing everything my pussy could want. I was moaning more and more. He knew just what my pussy wanted, better than any other lover.

Alex used his fingers to rub my clit, and his tongue to wiggle deep inside my pussy. He must love the taste because his tongue was lapping me up. He tongue was huge too! Just like his cock.

His hands slid up, and dislodge mine from my breasts. He chuckled at discovering that mine hands had been there. His fingers also knew exactly what my nipples wanted. He pinched and twisted them roughly, but I loved it!!

Alex was doing everything to give me an orgasm, making my hips begin to twitch. I grabbed his head and held him to my pussy. My hips were beginning to rise of the bed! I was gasping and moaning, and he was moaning too. My thighs were quivering, as my hands tried to keep his mouth on my aroused, erect clit.

"Fuck! Fuck!" I gasped and then I came! Only then was I aware that Alex’s hands were holding my breasts in a painful grip. Fuck! My body shook as I kept Alex’s mouth on my pussy. Finally, my orgasm stopped. Alex’s tongue had been eager he had made me cum quickly.

I relaxed, as satisfied as I had ever been after an orgasm, too satisfied to think further. But then I was aware that Alex had moved up. His massive cock was now pointed at my still orgasmic, quivering pussy.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex licked his lips not wanting to lose a drop of her juice. He felt he had sucked a gallon from her exploding pussy and his tongue had worked overtime to drag it out and into his mouth. He smirked as he considered she could bottle it and make a fortune. His cock was throbbing in need now, his full 9" twitching and aching to be soothed and there was only one place that could happen right now. Alex moved up Angela's body slowly, kissing her belly and breasts and sucking her abused red nipples softly until he was looking down at her as she lay back on the couch. His cock head had stroked its way up her firm smooth thighs till it now nudged as the wetness that moments before had felt his long thick tongue. With immense self control he had returned that tongue to normal so he wasn't slobbering all over her as he spoke. With a smile he winked at her.

"My turn to have a little fun." He whispered, not that what he had been doing to her wasn't fun. He could go on making her orgasm for hours, days, and never grow tired or bored. Her body was like a drug to him, he had to have more of it.

His hands slipped to her narrow waist, gripping firmly, but not to tight to hurt her as his thick mushroom cock cock head worked its way inside her. It slipped in easily, not because she was lose down there, he knew that wasn't true after tonguing her out, but because she was so wet. He grunted at just how tight she was. Somehow he had assumed as she loved fucking so much she would be a little less tight than say Charity had been. But instead he found he had to push to get inside her, his thickness stretching her pussy every inch of the way. His head fell back and his eyes closed as he finally got all 9" inside her. He figured he must be past her cervix by now but if so he had been lost in the tight pleasure to realise it. Panting a little he kept his cock still, letting her pussy adjust to him, then he flexed his muscles making his cock throb inside her, expanding for a split second before going back to normal. He did that a few more times loving how wonderful her silky warm wetness felt around his shaft, then he began to slowly pull out. It felt like her pussy was trying to grip him, to stop him pulling his cock from her depths, finally the tip still in he rammed it home with all his might making a loud thwacking noise and also a wet sound as he bottomed out inside her, his balls hitting her ass.

"Where have you been all my life?" He chuckled as he suddenly leaned down and kissed her hard as his hips began to move, fucking in and out at a steady temp, like a steam engine pistoning in and out of her pussy. The noise was obscene, but such a turn on.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

“Oh you pussy tease! FUCK ME… FUCK ME HARD” I gasped begging him to fuck me. He got his cock in me and then he just throbbed inside me, but he did not fuck me. His huge cock throbbing inside me just got me more excited and I grew more frustrated.

“You teasing bastard!! FUCK ME” I gasped. As he moved slowly, my pussy lips clutched at his cock, but the naughty FBI agent did not fuck me. “PLEASEEEE” I gasped.

Then, his cock RAMMED into me. I gasped from the pleasure and shock. His cock was fucking me now. His cock stretched my pussy lips. My pussy responded by fluttering back in tightness, squeezing his giant cock. Deep, then shallow, deep again, he was giving me a good pounding. He looked at my big jugs shaking and gliding over my chest.

Alex grunted as his cock kept fucking me. After a few minutes of the deep intense fucking, I was gasping and begging him to make me cum. He rolled me over onto my hands and knees, and reached forward to palm my heavy hanging jugs while his rammed into me doggie style.

I had never been fucked this good before. Alex was a stud in the bedroom. WOW was he good. My pussy was SO hungry, it flexed and gripped on his massive jamming meat. His balls repeatedly slapped against my wet vulva.

Alex felt my tight walls begin to squeeze and contract around his shaft and he knew I was close. He saw a body wide spasm of pleasure roll across me like a wave. My orgasm was huge, an explosion of ecstasy. My body shook with the pleasure of it.

 

[Gabe619]

He grinned feeling her intense pleasure. He felt it all over, in her huge firm beautiful tits as he pinched the nipples hard as she begun to cum, he felt it in her entire body as it shook under him, convulsing, shuddering as her panting grew ragged. Most of all he felt it in her pussy as it clamped onto his thick long cock. Clamped, then released, clamped then released, over and over and over and through it all he kept fucking her. He didn't stop for a second. He fucked her through her orgasm and out the other side with a steady tempo not growing faster or slower. The pleasure she was giving his cock was almost unbearable ... almost. But he had many years of fucking to instil some self control. His fingers plucked at her hanging nipples pulling down on them hard and then just as he felt her orgasm dying off he slapped her form perfect round ass hard. Then again on the other cheek, then again going back and forth till her ass almost glowed red as his cock, drenched in her juice kept ramming home.

"You are mine!" He grunted.

Then wondered at the words. Odd choice he considered as he looked down at her curving back and beautiful ass. He had only met her today and already he felt connected to her. The fuck, this sex was incredible, the best he had ever had if he were honest, and yet as it had started it hadn't felt sudden of weird to him, it had felt natural, as if it should happen, as if it had to happen. Her body was sheer perfection, and he spoke from many years of experience, it responded to him as no other woman's ever had, even his own kinds. This wasn't just physical he realised, there was something else happening here, and he couldn't put his finger on it. He growled as his own orgasm almost surprised him, but again he fought it down as he started to sped up now. His cock hammering Angela's pussy so hard for a split second he wondered if he would damage her, that sometimes happened with human females he had heard, but he couldn't stop it now. His please was a runaway train and it wasn't jumping the tracks for anyone. His hands moved from her breasts to her shoulders, gripping hard, pulling her back equally as hard in his ever thrust until with almost a howl, his head fell back and his cock throbbed, swelled and exploded deep inside his FBI partners pussy. Four hard long shots of his cum flooded her insides as he slowly, ever so slowly reduced the fucking til finally he stopped completely. He pulled out slowly and fired one last shot over her ass watching it slip between her cheeks as he smiled and fell back on the carpeted floor worn out.

"God almighty, girl .... I've never ... I hadn't ...." He waved a hand tiredly as he tried to get his head to come up with a coherent sentence but it failed.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

The sex had been amazing. Alex was an animal in bed… in a good way. We both had gone to sleep right afterwards. It had been a long day with powerful sex at the end. Good sleep aid. I got up at 0400 in the morning, I got dressed as quietly as possible and left. I did not say anything to Alex, I just headed out the door.

As I drove back to my place, I knew I was following my 3 rules of dating. Step 1, find a cute guy, step 2, fuck him and step 3 never go out with him again, period. No attachments, no commitments. Fucking your partner was bad… because you’d see him the next day. But I love to torture myself, so I have fucked all my partners before.

However, I never felt bad afterwards. For some reason, my rules were not working this time. I felt bad, I had just walked out. I had felt bad about what I had done to Alex. I wanted to fuck Alex again. In fact, that is all I wanted to do. I wanted to take a few days off… and just fuck the whole time. It was a crazy thought…. But I was thinking about it.

I took a quick shower, got new clothes on, and headed into work. Chief Detective Owen Burns freaked out when he saw me. “Oh shit… hell just froze over!” He exclaimed looking at the time on his watch. “Funny one boss” I said back to him as I gave him the middle finger.

“Did you kill your partner yet?” Owen asked as a joke, but I could see his face get tighter. It was not wholly a joke. He was a little worried I’d kill Alex… or maybe he was going to kill me.

 

[Gabe619]

He woke a little after seven and immediately felt how empty the bed was. Angela's warmth was gone. He kept his eyes closed, the morning sun light filtered by the closed curtains still lit his eyelids as his hand slid over the sheets where the night before his partner had laid. Her body heat was still there, fainter now, but there none the less. Alex rolled to his back and growled rubbing his eyes and staring at the ceiling. For a moment he just let his mind go blank as it studied the white featureless smooth surface. He took a silent inventory. His cock was rock hard, not unusual, morning wood was a curse, or a pleasure he had learned to live with, but this time it ached and he knew why. He turned his head and pulled the pillow Angela had laid her head on to his face. He didn't need it that close to smell her scent, not with his sensory abilities, but it felt good ... she smelled good. He had hoped he would wake to her beside him, but part of him had thought that unlikely. She was a fuck 'em and leave 'em type of girl and there was nothing wrong with that, Alex was the same, so why was this morning different? Why did he feel sad she wasn't there, why did his hand linger on the sheets till her body heat vanished?

He raised himself from the bed, showered, shaved and dressed and headed into the office. There was still work to do and he doubted what had happened last night would deflect Angela from what her position as an FBI agent required of her. They needed to check Arc Ebonywoods bank accounts, maybe get a wire tap on his phone. Right now he was the only real lead they had and it wasn't much. It could simply be coincidence that he had been the director on two of the missing girls porno shoots. If it didn't pan out they were back to square one and would have to do the rounds of the missing girls contacts here in LA, friends, work mates, places she liked to hang out, maybe check some CCTV cameras to see if the same people turned up more than once following her. It would take weeks. As he parked and got out of his car and headed inside he prayed that the court order for the wire taps and bank accounts would be forth coming. He could think of nothing he wanted more than to swipe that arrogant smile of Ebonywoods face.

"Morning team." He stated as he walked into the Chiefs office and found Angela's sitting there with Burns. "Have you asked Owen about the court orders yet, Angela?" He laid his hand on her shoulder and squeezed slightly before dropping into the chair next to her, everyone was sitting exactly where they had been yesterday when Burns had teamed them up.

"What court orders?" Owen Burns asked watching his two agents carefully. Something was wrong with this picture he decided. For one Angela and Alex were seemingly still on talking terms, and secondly they seemed focused still on the case.

"We have a lead, one of the directors for the studio Kara Weeks worked at before her disappearance also happened to be working at another studio where another actress vanished." Alex explained.

"Thats pretty damned flimsy Durant, directors move all over LA wherever the work is. It might be coincidence." Burns argued.

"Yes, it might be, or he might be involved. It's the only lead we have, Owen, we need court orders to check his financials and get a tap on his work and personal phones." Alex pressed.

Burns scowled at Angela and Alex for a moment. "Do you have anything you wish to add Agent Fox?" He asked.

Alex looked over at Angela wondering what was going on in her head. Her scent was driving crazy after last night, but he wasn't having a problem controlling himself right now. If he had they would be on the floor in Burns office fucking.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

I looked at Alex’s warmly as he arrived. He was clean shaven and looking extra professional. I loved that he squeezed my shoulder when he arrived. I wanted to talk to him about why I left last night… but not in front of Chief Detective Owen Burns. Then Owen asked me if I had anything to add.

I smiled. “Yes, I have a few things to add. Arc Ebonywood knew Kara Weeks and was her director, He also knew Lana Jones, the other missing girl’s, and was her director. When we went to investigate Sky Delaney, the swimsuit model’s, apartment Alex detected Arc Ebonywood’s aftershave. There is evidence he was involved in all disappearances.” I explained.

“Alex smelled three day old aftershave… what does he have a super nose?” Owned asked. “You need to do better than that”

“Ok… we found 3 iron nails and salt in the kitchen garbage. My guess is those are Spell components used by The Sect of Lamashtu. Another one of those evil cult groups. They like displaying people guts in stone circles. Sign the request for the taps and bank investigation… or you are going to have a nasty public react first time some disemboweled girl and failed births parts show up.” I reminded the chief detective.

“Now, that was a good. However, Angela, I don’t think the judge will go for it. But I’ll signed the paperwork.” Owen agreed.

“We’ll get the paperwork to you in 1 hour.” I promised as I got up.

“Hey, how come you two are getting along and still partners?” Owen asked.

“Alex has a huge cock… and he knows how to use it” I replied. “Let’s get that paperwork filled out.” I suggested to Alex.

 

[Gabe619]

Burns gaped at Angela's words as she left his office. Alex just shrugged and smiled as if to say ' what can I do? The girls love me', before following his partner and closing their bosses door. He hoped Burns would take what Angela said as a joke, there was a rule about partners fraternising, not that it ever really stopped anyone if their feelings went that way. It was an open secret that male/female partners sometimes let off steam together, hell, even male/male and female/female now a days. The FBI was an all inclusive organisation after all. Alex followed Angela to a set of two desks which had been put aside for them and dropped into his chair facing her across the desks. He propped on leg up on his desk as he watched her get busy on the paperwork they needed to give Burns to sign. She looked good in her FBI attire, hell, she looked good in anything and even better naked, but not ever woman could pull off the office dress of white shirt and black pants ... Angela could in spades and he smirked as he saw a couple of male agents walk behind her ... then walk back again, each time staring at his partners ass.

"Sooo ... where did you go this morning?" He finally asked flicking a pen around and around in his fingers. "I was gonna make you breakfast in bed."

It was a safe question, he had said it in a tone that was just lighthearted enough that she could take it as a joke or as a serious offer depending on how she felt herself. He had never been great at figuring out women, which was probably why he had so many one night stands. Relationships were hard for people like him. When a woman found out what he really was they kinda got freaked out, real fast.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

I quickly filled out and printed the needed paperwork when Alex asked "Sooo... where did you go this morning? I was gonna make you breakfast in bed."

I looked up from the computer. I had mixed feeling about him and no good answers. I had not figured out what to tell him. Never one, to shy away from screwing up my relationships I decided to answer his question. I took a deep breath.

"Okay, here goes.” I told him “I'm not good with relationships. I pretty much fuck them all up." I explained to him.

"I'm really sorry. I was on auto pilot in the morning. I’m use to one-night stands… I have gotten use to no attachments and no commitments. I really have some serious personal problems and some of this behavior is to protect the men I date.” I explained to Alex. I took another deep breath.

“I don’t feel that way about you.” I said. Alex looked at me funny. “I want to protect you… but I want to see you again. I want to stay over at your place. And I’ll make you breakfast in bed.” I said with a grin on my face. “You hadn't done anything to deserve what I did this morning. I hate myself for being a big chicken.”

"I respect and care about you, so I just wanted to warn you I’m a pretty high maintenance girlfriend. You have been warned." I said.

 

[Gabe619]

"High maintenance I can live with ... as long as you are always there for me." He blinked, had he just said that?

A puzzled look came over his face for a moment. It wasn't as if the words weren't true, they very much were, but to just blurt that out so soon into whatever it was they had was not like him at all.

"Look, how you described yourself just now, how you deal with relationships, how you want to protect those you like and how you deal with it by lots of one night stands? That's me, you just described me." He smiled down at her from where he was perched on the corner of her desk now. "I seem to be the male counterpart to you, now whether that is a good thing I don't know ... but I do know when I realised you were gone I felt lost for a second and that's not like me. But you do not have to apologise for what you did, I get it. If anyone can it's me. Usually I am the one sneaking out and vanishing in the middle of the night, but as I live in that apartment I couldn't really do that." He nudged her and grinned. "And I can take care of myself, I'm a big boy, so don't feel you need to protect me ok?"

His hand found hers on the desk and he gave it a reassuring squeeze before taking the paperwork from her.

"I'll run this to Burns and let him get processing it, in the meantime what say me and you get a jump on the Judge and start looking at Ebonywood a little closer ourselves?" He winked. "The Judge will come through with the ok for the warrants, we're just maximising our efforts before that happens right? Being efficient."

He stood and gave her that perfect smile that made girls weak at the knees and walked off to Burns office with the paperwork.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

“Thanks for understanding.” I said thanking Alex. Then as he walked to turn in the paper work I told him “I’ll meet you in the armory”

I had a feeling we needed more firepower today. Of course, I have that feeling everyday because I love to blow things up. I went up a floor and entered the armory. Otto Turner, a British exchange officer, was the master armorer. He looked like a geek with his dark rimmed glasses and short hair cut. But I had always liked him.

“I need two long range Bionic Ear & Booster Listening Amplifiers, 1 Thru-wall Contact/probe Microphone Amplifier System , 4 frag grenades and one high power sniper rifle.” I stated.

“Angela, yeh being cheeky. What r yeh up to now, fighting a bloody war? yeh know I can give yeh that kit. Chief banded yeh from getting frag grenades.” Otto replied. “I can give yeh my phone number… we can go out for a pint” He suggested.

“Otto, you know it would never work between us! I’d be too jealous of all those young hot American girls flirting with you, loving your accent.” I said with a grin. “How about the bionic ear, thru-wall, listening kits, 4 flash/bangs… 4 smokes and I’ll drop the sniper rifle” I suggested

“That I can dae … if yeh agree to a ale” He replied

“Deal” I agreed back as Alex came up behind me.

Otto hurried to get the equipment and was back in no time.

“Anything yeh need Alex?” Otto asked.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex looked at the pile of equipment on the counter before Angela and shook his head.

"Nope, I think you covered everything." He smirked as he helped his partner pick up all the stuff. "Besides, everything I need is in the trunk of my car." He winked at Angela and the two left the armoury.

"Burns is working the Judge right now for the wire taps and bank records so we should be able to get onto that within an hour. I guess as you requisitioned some eavesdropping equipment that you want to go stake out Mr. Ebonywood? See what he is doing?"

As they walked out into the underground parking garage of the FBI building, Alex led them to his car. It was a beat up 1990 Cadillac Eldorado in dark burgundy colours with metal trim. He patted it lovingly as he popped the trunk.

"She might not be as sporty or flashy as your baby, but this Caddy has got me out of a lot of trouble in the past ... and it has a large trunk which is just perfect for those times you want to keep a suspect locked up but don't want to bother the desk sergeant at the local PD." He flipped the trunk lid up watching Angela's face. "Or when the armourer won't give you the load out you need."

In the dim overhead fluorescent garage lighting the contents of Alex's trunk were laid out like a catalogue of weaponry.

"I find it easier to carry my own weaponry than ask permission from the boss. It also came in handy that I took down an arms dealer a few months ago and some of his merchandise just vanished ... can you believe that?" He waved his hand at the open trunk. "We have two Benelli M4 tactical shotguns, military issue, seven in the chamber and one in the spout. One Remington Model 700 sniper rifle, bolt action with a ten round clip and a 10x40 power scope and all the trimmings. Two Colt M4 carbine with attachable M203 single shot grenade launchers," He paused and turned to Angela shrugging. "Some people still like the M16A2 but the M4 is lighter which is kinda nice if you have to lug it around for a while and it fits under clothing easier too. And finally one Marine 32 multishot grenade launcher. Fires six shots in a revolving barrel which can fire high explosive, incendiary and smoke grenades. Haven't found a use for that little baby yet, but you never know when it might come in handy. Obviously we have spare magazines and ammunition for all ... so what do you think?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

I gasped and drooled over the weapons in Alex’s trunk! “And I thought the only big gun was between your legs!”

I gave Alex a big hug “I love your weapons! You are the best lover and partner EVER!!” I added. Then I reached down and picked up the multishot grenade launcher. “I love you too… I will never let you go” I said hugging the weapon to my chest. Then I flicked my tongue over the tip of the launcher like it was a big cock.

Alex gave me a weird look.

“Its not weird… treat you guns nice, and they’ll treat you nice!” I said defensively. Then I got into the passenger side of his car. I still had the grenade launcher which I placed near my feet.

Alex drove the big Cadillac Eldorado up town to the San Fernando valley. Arc Ebonywood might have been a director but he was not rich. He lived on the second floor of a run down 2 story apartment complex.

“I’ll use the Bionic Ear… you can check the dumpster… or maybe you can pick his mailbox?” I suggested. I opened the car window and aimed the ear toward Arc’s living room window.

I heard his voice but it was not clear yet. I adjusted the dish and his voice cleared up. He was talking on the phone to someone about going to an event in the LA Coliseum. I sat back and just waited for sometime more interesting to be said.

 

[Gabe619]

"Treat that thing any nicer and it's liable to go off in the damn car." Alex laughed at how Angela treated the grenade launcher.

He really shouldn't have been surprised, everything about her was bigger than life. The fact she was as big a gun nut as him just gave them something else in common. Plus he had loved the hug and how she had called him her lover and partner. The two could be mutually exclusive he considered, but he still liked hearing her say it out loud about him and about them. As he drove he found his eyes as much on her as the road and had to focus to make sure they got where they were going without crashing. He realised he would have to figure this out, why Angela was so much more addictive for him than any woman he had ever known. There was something different about her and after last night and the incredible sex that just made it even clearer. The physical sex had sent him into orbit, but there had been a connection beyond that which he couldn't identify and THAT was what he needed to figure out before he lost his mind.

He nodded to her about the mailbox and dumpster and climbed from the car as she wrestled with the big ear. Looking around we walked up to the mailboxes attached to the wall of the apartment complex next to the stairs leading up to the second floor. Finding Arc's, Alex pulled a small leather pouch from his jacket pocket, he glanced around quickly and seeing no one near he pulled two thing pieces of metal from the pouch and leaned into the lock on Ebonywoods mailbox. It hardly needed the lockpick set to open it Alex realised a second later, he could of just smacked the damn thing and the lock would have popped. Opening it he grabbed the letters and began to flick through them. The usual bills, a Play Boy monthly which he rolled up and slipped into his jacket pocket for later, a note from the landlord about some repair work being done next week and ... a plain white sealed envelope. No writing on it at all, but it was sealed in the back by a small amount of black wax with a stamp in it. Putting the rest of the letters back, Alex closed the box and moved around back to the dumpsters. He quickly realised that all the apartment dumped their crap into these so there was no telling what was Arc's and what wasn't so he made his way back to the car and slipped into the drivers seat.

"Any lucky?" He asked throwing the Play Boy onto the dashboard and examining the plain letter, holding it up to the light.

 

[milkmaiden38]

"Any lucky?" Alex asked as he threw the Playboy onto the dashboard.

“Not really, he got pissed and hung up his phone. It has been quiet for the last 20 mins.”

“Hey, mind if I read the playboy. I like the articles.” I asked. Alex gave me a “Sure if you want to” shrugged. I opened the magazine and flipped through it. “Hey, there is an interview with Tucker Carlson. He is pretty rightwing for Playboy.” I pointed out. “Oh, but on the other end of the political spectrum, they talked to actress Lina Esco, about her work in promoting sexual equality through the Free the Nipple campaign.”

I opened it up to the center fold.

“She looks nice” I said and showed Alex a photo of the playmate. Alex looked at the picture but his eyes refocused on something going on in the parking lot.

“Hey, who are those guys?” Alex asked. I looked away from the magazine and saw four men in ski masked getting out of a white van. They headed for the stairs that went to Arc’s Apartment.

“SHIT something is going down” I said but Alex was already getting out of the car. I quickly followed. I had the multishot grenade launcher in my hand, my regular FBI 9 mm, and 4 flash/bangs and 4 smoke grenades. I even knew the grenade launcher was not the right weapon to use. I pulled my 9 mm.

The ski masked guys did not even knock on Arc’s door. They just kicked it in.

“STOP FBI” I yelled. The guys went in the apartment and I heard 5 shots fired.

“FUCK!” I gasped. I knew Arc must have been killed.

 

[Gabe619]

Alex was right behind Angela as she rushed to the stairs. They had no time to grab heavier weaponry, but then Alex didn't think they would need it. The ski masked men didn't seem to be wearing body armour and had all held automatics. Angela's declaration and the five shots seemed to come almost at once and Alex cursed as he ran along the outside passage to the 1st floor of the apartment complex while Angela covered him. Hearing her shout one of the five men had reappeared and was in the process of raising his gun at the charging form of Alex when the FBI agent shoulder charged him into the door frame. Alex heard a nasty cracking noise and the man breath was rammed from him as Alex's shoulder embedded itself in his chest breaking at least two ribs. The mans gun clattered to the floor, but Alex knew he wasn't out of danger yet. The bad guys only exit was through the front door of Arc's apartment, the door in which Alex now stood. Grabbing the mans collar Alex heaved him in front of his body as a shield and stepped inside the apartment feeling Angela coming up fast to his right.

"FBI!! Drop your weapons and we'll let you live ... maybe." Alex called out.

His only answer was four more shots and he felt the man he was holding jolt as four bullets impacted his body. Either the guy was really hated by his friends, or they just didn't give a damn about dying. Alex was now holding the dead weight of the man before him as he reached around and fired two shots blind. He heard a yell of pain and a thud as someone hit the floor. That left three. His peripheral vision told him that there was no one to his left and to his right was the front door and the wall which meant that the men shooting must be in front of him. Arc's apartment really hadn't been that big. Risking a look, Alex peeked around the dead body in his arms and saw two of the men standing in the entry to the small passage leading to the kitchen and bathroom while another was crouched behind the couch just in front of them. Another man lay writhing on the living room floor clutching his thigh where Alex had shot him. He had got lucky so far, but they still outnumbered and outgunned him and Angela by one ... he could only think of one thing to do. Grabbing the body by neck and crotch Alex suddenly stood, lifting it over his head as if it weighed no more than a young child and threw it across the room at the three remaining men. Shock at what he was doing bought him a couple of seconds and it was all he needed. The body hit the two standing men full in the chest and bowled them over into a mass of arms and legs.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Angela

Alex was a tank… he drove through the ski masked men like they were made of paper. His final move took down two of them, with only one remaining. I took aim and yelled “Drop the gun! NOW!!”

The guy did not. Instead he aimed his gun at Alex. I loaded my chip at him. No way I was going to let him hurt Alex. My bullets hit the wall and couch; they did not hit the masked man as he drove for cover behind the couch.

“OK ASSHOLE… COME OUT” I yelled as Alex went towards the two guys he had knocked down with the dead body. Suddenly bullets were fired from under the couch at Alex's and my ankles!

I jumped to the side. The bullets that missed our ankles hit the man writhing on the living room floor. He stopped moving. I need to stop this guy right away or we’d lose anyone to question. I pulled out a flash/bang grenade. “EAT SHIT MOTHER FUCKER!” I said and rolled the grenade under the couch. Alex knew what was coming and covered his ears…as did I. The “BANG” lifted the couch an inch off the ground.

I saw blood splatter against the back wall. I went around the couch and saw half the ski mask had been blown off… as well as half his face. The guy was dead.

I looked over to see how Alex was doing with the last two guys.

 

[Gabe619]

The combination of Angela's shots and the flashbang AND the dead body laying over them had the two remaining assassins almost comatose on the floor when Alex vaulted the couch and landed next to them, his gun in his hand pointing right at them. He smiled as they looked at him.

"Drop the guns, take the masks off and come quietly ... or I'll let my partner talk to you instead."

The men looked at each other then dropped their weapons and slowly pulled the ski masks off their heads. Neither looked particular scary, not what Alex had expected at all. If anything they looked more like accountants or gardeners than cold blooded killers. Pulling them to their feet as he heard sirens in the distance he cuffed their hands behind their backs and pushed them onto the couch as he finally looked around. Arc Ebonywood would not be directing any further porno movies it seemed. He sat in an arm chair, in front of his tv set, with a hole drilled between his eyes looking blindly up at the ceiling. Alex walked over to Angela, checking her out.

"You ok, partner? Looks like our main lead went and died on us." He waved at the dead director. "But on the plus side we gained two more." Now he nodded to the two killers sitting on the couch.

He suddenly heard the squeal of tires outside and swore as he dashed out the door and looked over the balcony in time to see the van the assassins had turned up in peel out of the parking lot and vanish into the traffic. He squinted at the licence plate and pulled his phone out, quickly texting it to the office to be traced.

"I should've checked the damn van. That was stupid of me." He berated himself walking back into the apartment as two cop cars pulled up outside and four uniforms charged up the stairs guns drawn. "FBI ... you're late fellows, the fun's over." He stated holding his badge out for the policemen as they approached.

"We were told there was a war going on here." One stated looking in the apartment doorway. "I guess there was."

Alex couldn't argue. What with the bullet holes in the walls, floor and ceiling, smashed furniture, scorch marks on the carpet from the flashbang and the dead bodies it didn't look to great.

"What happened?" The patrolman asked Alex.

"We came to interview a suspect ... that would be the dead guy watching Naked and Afraid over there. But these fuck wits got here just before us and crashed the party. When asked to come quietly they opened up on us at which time me and my partner defended ourselves."

"Your partner? ... ohhhh." The cops eyes widened as he saw Angela for the first time and his eyes tracked over her. "Did you defend yourselves with a tank?"

"My partner gets a little ... intense when someone tries to kill her. She's funny that way." Alex explained with a snide tone to his words. "Now if you boy scouts would please secure the scene and call in the CSI's ... oh, and the coroner?"

Ignoring them now, Alex walked back into the room and crouched by the side of the man with half his face blown off. Something had caught his eyes. On the man outstretched arm, on the underside of his wrist was a small black tattoo. He recognised the design. Quickly he checked the other dead men, the two live ones being questioned and finally, out of a guy reaction, Arc Ebonywood. All had the same mark As Angela watched he held up Arc's wrist to show her the tattoo.

"What do you think the odds are our boy here frequents the same tattoo shop as his assassins?" Then he pulled the white envelope from his pocket and showed her the black wax and its seal on the back. It had the same design as the tattoo's. "Coincidence?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

"Nice work detective” I congratulated Alex. “So Arc was in with this cult. He must of fucked up somehow and they killed him for it.” I concluded. “We need to figure out who the cult leader is… or where they would hold kidnapped women.” I added “I’d like to follow the money on this… but that means the judge needs to come through.”

Then an idea struck me. “Wait here” I said and I walked over and grabbed some keys off the kitchen counter. “Let’s take a look inside Arc’s car.” I suggested with an evil smile.

Alex and I went outside and soon found Arc Ebonywood's car. I opened the door and could smell the man’s after shave. Alex could smell something more and he got a worried look on his face.

“What is it” I asked him. But before he could answer, my cell phone started to ring. I picked up.

“Angela… It’s Tim from the porn studio. Charity did not show up for a scene this morning. Can you take her scene? I really need someone.” He asked and now I had the same worried look on my face that he had on his.

 

[Gabe619]

"That's Charity's perfume, Angela." I stated as Tim asked his question. "She was in this car, very recently."

Alex pulled his head from the car looking around as he thought. He left Angela to deal with Tim. It was perhaps possible the studio held more clues, it was also possible Angela might want to extend her porno career with another film, but right now he was fearing for Charity. She was a good girl, she didn't deserve to end up dead in a ditch somewhere. The police were here in force now having cordoned off the apartment and some of the car park and a detective (you could tell by the rumpled suit, pissed off expression and cup of coffee in one hand) was making his way over toward them.

"You the two FBI agents involved in this mess?" He asked.

"That would be us detective, but we're in kinda a rush here." Alex replied.

"Who's car is this?" The detective gazed at Arc's car, then his face got a little redder as he put two and two together. "This is the dead guys car?! You're searching a crime scene without telling me ... and without gloves?!"

"Our report will be filed as soon as we can get back to the office, Detective, believe me. It will fill in as many of the blanks as we can, but right now there could be an innocent girls life at risk and we don't have time to stop and chat."

Alex was doing his best to give Angela enough time to search the car as he put his body between the detective and the open door and so blocking his view. His words seemed to placate the detective a little who nodded and sipped his coffee.

"Fine, I don't mind handing jurisdiction for this mess to you FBI types, means less paperwork for me. But do me the favour of not getting into any more gun battles today, huh?"

Alex smiled and shrugged. "We didn't start this one, so no promises."

The man grunted and turned and walked away, shouting at some uniforms to move the rubber neckers back behind the police cordon. Alex turned back to the car and his partner.

"So, whats the play? We go back to the office and look at Arc's bank accounts or we head to the studio?"

Realising he still had the envelope he pulled it from his pocket again and this time broke the seal and pulled a piece of paper from within. The writing was like something from a medieval manuscript, but it was on modern paper and written with modern ink, Alex was sure of that. But he couldn't figure out the language. He handed it to Angela with a shrug.

"What do you make of this? In your research on those cults did it say anything about them corresponding in a weird language? This might be either a death threat or a time and place for a meeting if we could figure it out."