Saving the World One Bra at a Time

[poohlive]

He grunted each time they met, each time their bodies forced into each other. The slippery sound of her pussy being good and thoroughly fucked, while her legs vised around him, holding him as close as she could. He held her too, grabbed at her hips, fucked her deeper, pounded every inch out of her.

He leaned down, grabbing her hair, pulling it back, fucking in deep long strokes. He gave off animalistic sounds of pleasure, deep and gutteral, undying in his ears. They echoes through her skin, reverberated on her pussy.

"Fuck yeah... fuck year," The pace too strong, she had learned a trick or two since Panama, and her walls clung to him like an expert, milking him for all he was worth. A loud cry of dying pleasure escaped him as he buried himself inside her, and came, his whole body shaking and shivering.

His cock still ragged as steel as he lay beside her, it refused to die down, refused to leave her still warm body.

Reese paused for only a moment, gathering himself, before he kissed her again, licking at her wounds.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia burned as she watched her lovers face change from lust to fire, she came again as his hot seed filled the cavern of his sex. "Ohhhh Fuck," she moaned as her pussy clenched around his cock. She breathed hard, trying to recapture the breath that had been stolen from the hurried moments. Their bodies now lay, pressed against each other, hers thrumming to the small spasms as her sex felt his cock still inside her. His tongue moved over her body, touching and licking the marks of ownership he had placed on her body.

Her back arched up and she pressed her pelvis, her body wanting more, but this time wanting it to be different. There was no Panama, no Gabi, no spy, no job, just them, and the cabin. The snow outside falling, the wind blowing against the walls of the cabin, and the heat inside the bedroom generated by two bodies. Each one full of the need to explore, this time slowly.

She glided his hands slowly along his back as his tongue licked her flesh. Rising up, her mouth trailed tiny kisses along his shoulder and up to his neck. Her tongue slowly reached out to taste behind his ear. "Again, Reese... please," she whispered. "Again, let us have this one more time." She heard the longing in her voice and the pull of emotions on her soul. Her eyes held his, and her lips pressed softly to the welcoming ones above her.

 

[FurryFury]

"You are restrained because you have a tendency to move around too much. We can't have you pulling your IV out again. Now how do you feel?"

"I feel like I got run over by a few eighteen wheelers, what happened?" Gabi said.

"What do you remember?" The doctor asked cautiously.

"I don't really remember that much after Thursday. What is like Sunday now?"

"No it's Tuesday."

"Holy crap! What happened? Tell me what's going on!"

"What do you remember about last Thursday?"

"Look, nothing important okay? Just normal stuff, brushing teeth, going to classes." Gabrielle said quickly while images of what she had really been doing went through her brain. "Tell me what fuck is the deal now doctor!"

"You were poisoned, had an accident, which allowed us to find a tumor in your brain. It urgently needed attention." He said nodding as though satisfied with something she had said or not said. "What is your name?"

"You don't know?" Gabi said making a little joke out of it. "A tumor? Why? What is the prog, um out come expected to be?"

"Yes, I do know. I want to know if you remember. We had to operate. Had to cut some things out. We need to know what you remember. There are bound to be gaps. We need to know where they are."

"Listen names aren't important really, right. I just need to get home."

"Where's home?"

"It's, it's, um, somewhere..." Gabi said vaguely looking disturbed. "What is your prediction? Do I have cancer?"

"Listen, first we need to work with you on your memory before you can go anywhere. Yes you do have a form of cancer. It's not just in your brain. It's all in your lymph system. We couldn't cut all of the tumor either. We left some wafers like this up in your brain. This system of delivering chemo will be working for you. When you are better we have some other options to pursue next. Radiation and a bone marrow transplant are next."

"Hold on! I want to see the charts, get a lap top in here with Internet or better yet take me home." Gabrielle interrupted.

Slowly the doctor leaned forward pocketing the wafer he had just showed her. He untied her hands. He smiled at her gently, then moved back. He picked up a pen and threw it at her right eye.

Without thinking Gabi knocked it away. Her right hand and arm were again sluggish. She had to employ her left arm and hand with alarm bells ringing in her head.

"What the hell is that about?" She already knew though. He was testing her reflexes. This doctor was not a normal doc, no he worked for someone. The question was, did he work for the right side or not?

"What kind of hospital is this?" She asked, her eyes narrowing. Looking at the name sewed on his white coat, something kept tugging at her brain. There was something wrong there. Something about, babies and cake, what was it? She couldn't quite remember it. It was like a mouth ulcer you can feel but can't do much about.

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She's alive! Alexander's brain rang with this information. For the first time in a long time, thoughts of plots and his little girls left his head for at least twenty seconds.

His beloved Cassandra was alive, had been alive all these years. All these years apart wasted.

His eyes narrowed. Why?

His lips went into a straight tight thin line.

He would find out. He would make someone pay for this.

 

[poohlive]

Reese held her in his arms, kissing her, "Of course. Of course, one more time. Two, as many as you need, as many as you want."

He broke away from her, looking at her strong feminine body lying there, eager for his touch, begging. He saw her thighs rub against each other. With a strong hand, he brought her up to her knees, facing away from him. Her ass rubbing against him. He pressed his still hard cock against her, his hands going up and down her back.

Kneading her ass cheeks, Reese traced them down to where they met, her pussy still throbbing, still aching. He let his fingers dive in there, explore her insides, tug and pull at her clit. The tiny hard piece of flesh that he rubbed again and again.

He pushed her back to him, thrilled her with his fingers, rubbed her clit, and then bent down, his tongue coming out. A simple lick across her lips, juice already flowing from her. He licked it again, his rough tongue coming out, pushing into her, rubbing her clit, pressing into her fold. He let his tongue fuck her, let her squirm against his touch.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She closed her eyes as she pressed her hips up to his face, his tongue ran along her flesh, bringing tremors to her skin and heat to her loins. Her fingers ran down her body to tangle in his hair, then slid away to curl into the blankets of the bed. Her stomach tightened as he continued to toy with her sex.

Whimpers of desire and whispers of love escaped her lips, she closed them, hoping he had not heard, praying he hadn't. She could only give him her body, not her heart. Colors of the rainbow danced across her eyes, as she sighed and purred the sounds of ectasy. His fingers brought forth tingling emotions as he loved her sex.

Moistness escaped her, but it was only there for a moment before Reese claimed it as his own. With every lift of her ass, his tongue moved deeper, faster and soon she felt his index finger move against the inner walls of her body. “Ohhhh yesss... Reese,” the sound of his name a hungry breath upon her ears.

 

[poohlive]

He lapped at her juice. A man with a weakness, an addict desperately getting his fix. He buried his face into her, his tongue going up, fucking her, his mouth moving, pressing against he little nub, working wonders all its own. He pushed back and forth, pausing to taste her hidden treasure, and then burst forth again.

Standing up, Reese only had to touch his cock to her teased sex before it was steel once more. He let it slide across her lips, juicy and pouted, and then plunged deep within her. From behind, he could move easier, fuck her harder, push in deeper.

"Oh, fuck yes,"He grunted and winced at the same time, grabbing at her hips, fucking her as only he knew how, making her body his own, taking what she rightfully gave him. Each thrust pushing in deeper, each time he pulled out less and less, burying himself inside her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia took all he offered, holding him deep inside her, her body convulsing around, him. She couldn't get enough, she wanted so much more from him. She knew he was giving her something they both wanted, a fire and a explosion of lust, desire, passion and bent of frustration of their lives.

As she pressed against him, his balls slapping her flesh, once more she began a serious of electric shocks inside her veins, as with each driving force of his sex, he brought her to the edge. He pulled out to the head of his cock and slammed back in, she bit her lip, tossed back her head and screamed his name, "REESE!!!" She held her pose, frozen in time and space.

Finally breath came back to her and she savored it, sucked it in as her body rocked beneath her and her orgasm screamed through her body. "Oh, God!" she called out, as she quivered while his cock pushed into her, deep and stroked her inner walls, coaxing more fluid from her body.

 

[poohlive]

Rough and short thrusts now, each body unwilling to part from the other. He fucked her, he fucked her like only he knew how. He touched all those parts she knew begged to be touched. His fingers smooth and slick, just like in Panama, finding them, searching out, reaching past her curves, through her hair.

He opened her up to him, small swirls of his cock inside her, pushing down as he pushed in, his cock sliding down against the g-spot. Everything so wet, so hot. Her whole body shuddered as his cock ravaged her without reason. She could no longer control it, and he only loved her moreso for it.

"I'm right here," He soothed into her ear, beding over against her back, still pounding. He never missed a beat, his cock drove home too many times. It hit deep down, came back for seconds, thirds, relentless. There would be no yielding.

"I'm here," He whispered, "I'm here... fucking you. Oh, I've missed that. I've missed you cumming around my cock, screaming out my name. You have no idea how good it makes me feel. I love to hear you cum, I love it."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"Oh, God!! Yesss... more, I don't want you to stop." Her voice hoarse from their fucking. She shivered and trembled, her stomach convulsing inside her. "OHHhhh... Fuck yessss!"

She pushed her ass back against him, taking his whole cock, loving the feel of it buried inside her, bringing each rocking fulfillment of juice from her pussy. Fingers dug into her flesh, she used her own to torment her nipple as the words of lust filled hunger filled her ears.

"OHHHH MY GOD!" She yelled out, her body frozen in time, her breath held, suspended within her lungs. "OHHHH GOD REESE... PLEASE... OOOOHHHH GOD!!!"

She didn't have the words, no longer could she move, he had to do all the work, she was to consumed with the raging blood and emotions her body was working through, "OH GOD... DON'T STOP.... DON'T OHHHH FUCK.. YESSSSS!!!"

 

[poohlive]

Reese loved hearing her call out his name as she came. It was beyond words how it made him feel. His name on her lips, screaming it, fighting it, accepting it at the same time drove him to no end. He watched as her body went limp, too weak to continue. The strength gone from her.

She was a chaotic mess of pleasure. Her whole body lifeless, save for her pussy still clamped onto him. He would not be done so easily. He grabbed her up, and forced himself into her again and again. She had used his body, and now he would return the favor.

A pace frantic and obscene, he called out to her, words in the heat of passion that he had never said. Some that were not words at all, but low and animalistic grunts and groans. She could do nothing more than scream his name, but that's all he needed.

In a fitful rage, he let his seed go deep inside her once again. He called out her name, finding it on his lips, finding her on his lips too. Stuck deep inside, cumming over and over again. There could be nothing else, as he fell back on the bed, panting for breath.

His whole body ached, sweat glistened on his toned muscles. Chest heaved up and down in a frantic rhythm, trying to grab at the next breath as if it would be his last. He wiped sweat and hair from his eyes, as he laid there, almost prone.

 

[FurryFury]

The doctor continued to question Gabi as best he could but she was almost as resistant as he in the area of sharing information.

She just instinctively felt that the less she told him the better off she would be. She didn't trust him. There was something there something she couldn't remember that was wrong, she knew it.

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Alex's efforts were now concentrated on two things, where Cassandra was now and who or what was responsible for all the time they had lost together.

A new report from the hospital came in. Gabrielle was awake. He brushed it aside. That was to be expected.

He began his search for the details he needed. Operatives had orders delivered to them by various means. Sure he had other irons in the fire but now his top priority was Cassandra.

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Boyd kissed his dead lover goodbye. He slipped out of the hotel. Going to the rendezvous site, he felt a great sorrow. Roy could have been the one. This job sucks the colors, smells and sounds out of the world. It takes your joy away. What's more there is no quitting or retiring except by death. Boyd sighed. Shaking his head, he made it to the location for extraction.

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Gabrielle grabbed her chart the moment she got rid of the doctor. Her head swam with her activity. She had to go slow or kiss the floor. Part of the problem was being in a bed for so long but part of it was the reluctance of the right side of her body to do as told.

There it was on the chart. Her name was Gabrielle. Her address was listed as well, good, good. Brought in by her sister? What kind of rouse was that? She didn't have a sister, yet the name Sophia resonated for her, something felt right about it. Also brought in by Reese, her heart jumped a little. She remembered a rare smile from him, a rare touch, training together, missions. Her lips also curled into a smile.

She replaced the chart exhausted for now. There would be more time later to read the details. It was a good thing she knew several languages because some of the chart employed Latin words. Gabi would have been otherwise lost if she didn't know languages.

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In Arizona a cult leader allowed his face, which was full of wrinkles to show his pleasure. Finally he had acquired the expertise to manufacture a virus that would change the world for the better. Emmet looked at his new employee's face. He studied it for truths and lies. Only two words did he say.

"How long?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Cassandra had been on the phone for hours, her head hurt. Her sister was dead, her body found burned inside her car. "Who did this?" she asked herself.

Rising up from her desk, the photo of her and Alex and the twins clutched in her hands, she shook. Tears fell from her eyes, "Alex? Could he have done it?"

Picking up the phone again she made a call to the airport, she needed to be near him, without him knowing it. She knew who to call, she just prayed they were fast enough.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia rolled over, and lay beside him, her back against the sweaty sheets. Her mind ran a mile a minute, "Wow..." she said through the gasps of air that was trying to refill her lungs. She ran her hands down her sweat soaked body, her nipples sore from the tugging on them. Her sex throbbing and pulsating from the orgasms that had been pulled from deep within her. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath, then rolled over to Reese.

She looked at his features, ragged and worn, exhausted just like she felt. Now, she had done it, but she also refused to regret it. They both had wanted this, and she struggled to remember what words may have passed in the frenzy. Sophia can't recall all that was shouted and screamed as their bodies, met and merged together, fucking and screwing.

She rested on his chest then reached down and grabbed a blanket that had found its new home on the floor. Covering them both up, his heart beating against her ear, she stayed there, if he wanted to talk about it she would, but if he just wanted to ignore it, she would do that to. Right now, she just wanted to savor and bask in the scent of him and their love making.

 

[FurryFury]

Death was her friend. She had no fear of it. He walked beside her moment to moment. He visited nearly every mission she had. She was going to die. This much she knew. She preferred it be having sex when she was 85 but that had never been likely. She was likely to die on a mission or simply be taken out by her cell. Now, ironically, she would possibly die from an insidious illness. Okay, then, she thought, fine and dandy but I won't die in this damned hospital hooked up to machines. Fuck that!

Gabi fell into darkness once again. Her last thought was how to get out of the damned hospital.
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Alex saw her face. His Cassandra was older yes, but just as beautiful as ever. Time could not erode the glow of her face, the grace of her movements, no, her beauty and power was more than time could contend with.

His hand caressed the monitor gently. Soon I will find her. Soon we will be together again and there will be no mercy for those who have kept us apart. Alexander thought looking at his wife.

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Boyd flew with a heavy heart to Geneva where he was tasked into a team of agents who were on yet another mission.

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"Not long. Though I can't predict what set backs we might have, if you provision me well and give me a free hand I can produce your virus within six months. I believe that. I believe in what your goals are. Now let me set up my lab." Justin said confidently.

(If men were measured by ego, these two Emmet and Justin would have quite a stake in the contest.)

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The doctor made his report on Gabi. Will not talk about missions and so far has not seemed to even come close to making a slip.

Chances of survival if she is treated is 75%.

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Gabi saw her mother in front of her.

"You know you want that cake don't you my sweet girl?"

"Yes Mama!"

"Good! Now go find your sister. Then you can both have cake!"

"Sister? Okay." She was confused but she nodded.

"Mama?"

"Yes dear?"

"I would give up all the cake in the world to just be with you." She reached out. Her right arm worked for once! It passed right through Mama though.

"No dear, don't say that. See honey? I'm dead. You don't want that." Her mother shook her head and faded out.

"I don't? Mama! Where are you?"

She woke up shaking. Her body was wet and dripping. Her right arm was again slow. I must get out of here she thought eyeing the IV line while the nurse came and took her temperature.
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All waited for Sophia and Reese at the office of Alexander.

Nice quiet explosives were puttied here and there. Information he wanted them to find was there too.

This would be, unbeknownst to the lovers a case of beat the clock.

 

[poohlive]

It took Reese a long time before he dared to speak. He had never procrastinated much in his life. When it was time to get things done, he was more than the first person to see to it that it had been accomplished. Yet, with her, with everything, it seemed like he couldn't bring himself to face her. Those lovely innocent eyes, that pouty mouth with wet teasing lips. It all just seemed to draw him in, give him hope, take away...

Take away what years of training had installed in him; the ability not to trust anyone, especially lovers. He kissed her forehead, looking down at her.

"You want to play a game?" She seemed to give him a look, and he laughed at that, "No, not that kind of game. I was thinking of something that might help us..."

Help us what? Trust each other, find out information? He didn't know, but thought it good to at least try it out, see where it went, where she went.

"It's called the truth. I ask you a question, you tell me the truth. You tell me the absolute truth. Then, you get to ask me a question, and I will do the same. Ok? No games, no silly mind tricks. Just the truth, for once."

He wondered if this would work, if he would have to give up too much information. He hoped she didn't ask the wrong questions. This game was loaded with certain land mines, the wrong ones could blow them both up.

Death by association. He'd seen it done before.

"You can go first."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia looked at him, "A game of truth?" she felt like a kid in the basement playing truth or dare, but this time the stakes weren't stolen kisses or copping a fill it was lives. "I'll play your game, Reese."

Settling herself on the bed, she looked at him. Her body still humming from their ferious hunger. She could still fill him inside her though he wasn't, she knew she didn't want to give this up. Looking at the time, she knew it was just now approaching 8:00 AM, so she shrugged her shoulders, "Lord, knows we have lots of time, since we can't take out till after lunch to scope the place out."

Sophia didn't even have to think, she also doubted she'd get the truth from him, but she'd be honest with him, "I'll play your game and the only exception I put on it is that I won't reveal anything that I think could harm Gabi."

"What is your real name?" funny Sophia thought to herself, that she would ask that, but she wanted to know him, that part was intimate and if he chose to share it, then that would mean a lot to her, but would she know if he was honest. Sophia knew then that she'd just have to decide as they played this game of cat and mouse.

 

[poohlive]

Reese put his head on her stomach, looking up at her. His eyes were an ancient blue, millions of years old. They were made of marble, cracked like an ancient figurehead of himself. Rare warmth showed through them, as if a rusty machine were being put to use for the first time in years.

"My name? All the information at your fingertips and you want my name." Reese smiled, kissing her stomach, loving the gooseflesh that popped up under his touch.

"I've been called Reese for so many years I think of it as my name. I was given it young, before I was picked as an agent. High School I got the name, Reese. It sound... sounded better than my real name. I thought if I were ever to pick a name for myself, it would be Reese. I suppose everyone hates their real name, don't they? It is a shame that the parents get to name you, stamp whatever mark they want on you the moment you are born, sometimes before."

He mused to himself, as if it were some great philosophy he had shared. Perhaps it was, something he himself thought of the moments between consciousness. Slippery facts that escaped his touch as the corners melted together.

"Gary. Gary Duane Petersen. I was named after my father. A drunk dead beat who hit my mother, and gave me this."

One of his many scars on his body, nearly all of them an assignment or another. He licked at a drop of blood that still trailed down the palm of his hand. On his ring finger, just above the nail, was a ragged white line of a scar.

"Threw me through a window. Four stitches, and was lucky to get just that. My mother moved away from him shortly after, and I never saw him again. Heard years later he died of a drug overdose. I went to his funeral, everyone thought I looked just like him. I was forteen at the time. Even my mother said I looked just like him. I hated that, though. Some people seem so proud they are just like their fathers, but I saw what my father did with his life... how he fucked it up, and how everything reminded me of him. I kept wondering, if I was really like him, would I end up just as fucked up as he was? Would I throw my life away and get some young girl pregnant and beat her and my kid, pretend to be a father like he had done to me?"

Reese sighed, looking up at the ceiling. The world seemed a phase of colors that threatened to go away any second. He swirled with it, letting it take him. For a moment, he couldn't see or do anything.

And then he was back, and smiled as Sophia looked at her.

"So, then I changed my name. I was forteen or so, like I said, legally changed it to Reese. I thought Reese was about as far away from Gary as someone could get. And, I've used it most of my life, except for a few covert-ops. In which case I've used Daniel, Jared, Robert, several others. Never Gary though..."

Reese let the thought flutter away, before addressing her, "It's your turn. Or, should I say, my turn. Tell me what you really thought of Panama."

He'd hoped to butter it up first, give her a few stupid little questions, something that a man should be interested in a woman, her lovers, how good he was in bed, things of that nature, but it wasn't in him anymore. She had opened a door he never wanted to open, and he realized he wanted to do the same.

"Everything."

 

[FurryFury]

Gabi wrestled with images that were chaotic. They didn't make sense to her. Little bits and pieces of her life, love and missions came another crashing and beating one another. It hurts! She thought. I want it to just stop. Let me off this ride now!

Twin babies gurgled with wet smiles. Zack kissed her until she cried. Her thin blade split her target open, spilling his rich blood on the cold tiles. The streets cold and safe with no arms to hold her. Dinsmore telling her she was dead to the world, no longer existed. The sightless eyes of small children in a muddy trench. Reese smiling at her. Falling off a porch. Throwing fish. The sound and fury of a tanker exploding behind her as she drove off. A wall of fairy castle and unicorns. Too fast and brutally did the sights and sound crowd her head.

Not then when she desperately wanted it, but later when she was resigned to the constant pain of the melange, did it suddenly stop. It left her again in the inky nothing. She could not think there and then. Still later, she was able to reflect, that the void was a blessed space, in comparison.

During this time she once again laboriously made her way down her bed to her chart to read what they would not tell her. Information wants to be free. Gabrielle would free it, use it, the plot her way free also.

She had not forgotten her visit from Mama.
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Alexander watched as bits and pieces of information came in to him. He began to make the pieces fit. Once the puzzle was more complete he would know where Cassandra was.

His mind was no longer filled with Gabi or Sophia. Both were in danger but they would always be in danger. Carefully he had constructed things that would put them in good places if they were smart enough to go there. His girls were very smart. He smiled. His and Cassandra's girls were very smart.

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Justin found his lab assistant more distracting than he would have ever guessed he would.
She was simply beautiful to him. Her long dark curly hair was lovely. She had a natural scent to her. She didn't wear perfumes. The scent was all woman, and earthy. He wanted to sink into that earth. He wanted to live there.

That of course went to counter to what he was supposed to be doing. He was supposed to be making a virus to kill. So many would die. That had never bothered him until now.

Gazing at Rain he wasn't sure anymore what to do. It was most unfortunate that Rain was Emmet's daughter. This was very dangerous stuff here. He had to resist and focus.

Until now he had been sure he had the upper hand with the cult leader who, in his opinion was a doofus.

She leaned against him, some of her arm pit hair tickled his bicep. He shivered and tried once more to focus.

She smiled at him again. To him, that smile seemed to light up the room.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia looked at him, all thoughts of Panama hit her. She knew she would have hated this game. Slipping away from him, she moved to the cabin window and looked out over the snow covered hills. "When I met you at the hotel bar, I thought you were the most handsome man I had ever seen. I felt this pull to you, I still do, and that scares me." She shivered as the cold air from the window hit her naked skin.

"I fell in love with you. It was so fast and so hard. When you held me in your arms, I melted. You were everything I looked for, and I had given so much of me to you." Sophia wiped a tear from her eye and wrapped her arms around her body. "I was devastated when you left me. Nothing, you were just gone. Not a letter or a phone call, you just disappeared."

Laughing, "I went to mom and dad, funny now.. but... I told them about us. Everything, I told them how much I loved you and you loved me, though you never said it. They looked at each other then at me, and they hugged me." Shaking her head she continued, "they told me that I had been taken in by a man that just wanted to bag the next tourist, and I was it."

Looking out the window, the snow no longer there, but in fact it was sun and surf and waves of heat and ocean spray, "I told them that wasn't true and begged daddy to call the police and have them search for you, but they didn't. So I went to your hotel and I saw you there, with a woman. She was beautiful. She had long red hair and green eyes, and she was just so lovely and poised and I knew mom and dad were right, I was the tourist and she had to be your next score."

Shivering slightly, she moved back to the bed and curled up against the headboard. "That is what I felt and remember of Panama. Why did you make love to me? You admitted that you knew who I was, before it happened.... so why do that to me?"

 

[poohlive]

Reese would have felt better if he told her it was all part of the assignment. God, he had hid behind that for so many years it felt like a second skin to him now. Nothing bad could ever happen on assignment, everything was fun and games, pretend you played with the real world as you gathered information and destroyed people's lives.

They were speaking in truth's though, which was its own secret language for an agent. Simply because the truth was so rarely spoken. People always tried to decode it for the lies, for the hidden meanings.

Now, all they had left was Panama.

"Because I loved you. I had always loved you. Part of my mission in Panama was to follow you around, see what you were doing, if you could be used. I wanted you even then, when you were nothing more than a black and white photograph in some no name file I was handed. They told me not to get close, but the moment I saw you... I couldn't help myself. I had to. I wanted to see you, to talk to you, to tell you that I had plunged into those beautiful eyes of yours and never left them."

He brought his knees up, resting his chin on them, looking over at her as if she were some exotic china doll.

"It took them a few days to find out what happened. I had thought it was because I was getting better. but it turned out they were using me too. Once they found out how close I had gotten, they used it and took advantage. They thought it would be easier if you were in an emotional state. I tried to fight it but..."

He hit the bed, damnit. No, they were telling the truth. He couldn't go this far and not tell the truth. It wouldn't be right.

"I wanted to fight it... I wanted to be the kinda guy who would scrap the whole mission for a girl, but in the end... I just couldn't. If I ran away with you, they would have found us in hours, less than that. I chose to do what they asked. I picked up some other girl, made sure you saw her with me, and then left Panama. Afterwards when it was all over I wanted to see you, but they thought for the best that I didn't. More orders I had to follow, where I could go, where I couldn't. They put someone on you just to make sure you didn't get too close to me, and vice versa. No contact... none."

Reese made a fleeting motion in the air, a dying leaf caught on winds as it floated toward earth. An ember of fire against the bright blue sky.

"If you had it to do over again, knowing what you know now, would you?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Closing her eyes against the pain in her chest, "I wouldn't give up Panama, well except the last moment." She looked at him and saw the man that she had fallen in love with long ago. Swallowing deeply, "Reese, I loved you then, and what scares me more is that I love you still." Bending her head, she pushed the tears away. Then scooted closer to him. Her hands cupped his cheeks, and her lips lowered to his.

She ran her tongue over the shape of them, breathing in the same air as he did. "No one has ever entered my heart the way you have. I have tried, to love others, but they all are nothing compared to you and Panama, and I don't know what to do now, and for the first time in a long time, I don't care."

Pushing closer to him, she scooted on to his lap. She pressed her lips to his neck, and kissed his jaw softly. Her teeth nipped at his jaw, then ran across his ear. She purred into it, blowing warm air against his skin, "Love me again Reese... please."

Sophia felt right in his arms, as he circled her within them. Wiggling herself against him, her breast ached to relearn his gentleness and his passion and she hoped his love. The island is where they were now, no agents, no weapons, no lies, just them. "Do you still want to play the truth game, love?"

 

[poohlive]

"I suppose the important questions were answered," Reese let a trail of kisses down her body. A warm shiver met him, and he welcomed it, his body tight against hers.

His mouth urged at her breasts, begging to continue. He enveloped one of them with his tongue, wetting it, licking at it, sucking it into his mouth and thoroughly teasing it before moving onto the next one. A barage of pleasure as he nipped at her skin, milking the tender flesh below him.

He had been waiting for this all night though. An instant of relief after years of build up passion. Was it worth it? All those years of sleeping alone he would disagree, but now... here in her arms, he could only say yes. God, yes.

He laid her back, legs spread before him. He moved down to her stomach, kissing the inklings of skin there. Whispered promises went from his wet lips to her soft skin. He moved lower, lower.. his fingers trailing about her thighs. His face inches from her soft folds, heat radiating.

A tongue came out, smooth, silken on her, licking at the droplets of moisture. She tasted of honey, and he could not get enough. He stole another lick, two. He buried himself in deep, tongue snaking out for more taste, more sweet nectar between those lips. His tongue pushed in mercilessly, forcefully, buried deep inside her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia closed her eyes and lost herself in the moment. She believed him once more, would it damage her heart, break her spirit, hurt her soul. Yes, if the things he had said were lies, but for her she had spoken the truth. The world would have to accept that she loved him. They now worked together and would probably be teamed with her sister, once Gabi survived, now though in this cabin, nestled in the mountains with snow cascading about, she was only his.

As his tongue slid down her body, she felt each stroke and each moist droplet on her flesh. Sophia felt as if she were a fine instrument and only Reese knew how to play her. She had loved only him, and now after the heated feast of flesh that they had partook in earlier was over, they loved. She opened herself to him, and soon felt the flicking muscle of his mouth begin to taste her once more. Slow and passionate he continued to lap at her body. Her hips would lift and beg for more.

Running her palms down over her skin, she would send goose-bumps of delight through herself as well as quivers and shakes from his ministrations on her sex. Whimpers escaped her lips, tiny pleading sounds of desire. Soon she became more vocal and pronounced. Her breasts were cupped by her hands, and her thumbs rubbed across the sensitive nubs, then slowly her nails grazed them. The tight centers poked up at her, and she pinched and teased them slowly. Mimicking the movement of his tongue, she made the same movements and thrusts against her nipple. Calling his name softly, whispered promises to have him forever in her life, to love him completely.

Sophia knew that she belonged to him, and his mark of ownership was now all over her body. Her legs soon slid up to rest on his shoulders and lock him against her sex. She desperately wanted this, needed this. Locking her ankles she kept him her prisoner, her slave, her objective. For his tongue was the key that would bring her a fraction of the release she needed. Hips lifted into his sweet mouth as she arched and thrashed gently on the bed.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Cassandra

Cassandra had finally arrived, she sat in her hotel and thought out her next step. She needed to reach Alex and bring him into the fold. Reese and Sophia had gotten close again, and this time she was not going to stop the relationship. If they stayed together, then the twins would always have a 'bodyguard' to look over them, not to mention, she wanted the girls to live somewhat of a normal life. Cassandra laughed at her own thought to that.

Picking up her phone, she dialed a number, one that she hadn't thought she'd have to dial unless one of the girls had died, but now... as she waited for the line to pick up, she realized that Gabi still could die. Cassandra only waited now, waited for Alex to answer his phone, waited for Reese and Sophia to return from the Alps, waited for Gabi to be strong, waited for the Doctor to tell her it was time for the transplant. For only the second time in her life, since becoming an agent, Cassandra had no where to go. She couldn't control her daughter's recovery and she hated waiting.

"Hello" a gruff voice answered.

"Alex, please."

The voice on the line quickly told her, "I don't know a Alex."

"Tell him Cassie will meet him at their place, in 3 hours."

She hung up the phone, she had recognized the voice of one of Alex's hitch man, he'd get her message and she'd meet him. But she wouldn't trust him. He had done some terrible things to her daughter, and now her sister was dead, and she only knew of one man that would have blown her home away. Alex had to have been the one that killed Olivia and she would deal with him, once and for all.

 

[FurryFury]

A nurse came in almost exactly at the moment that Gabi smoothed the thin hospital covers over her chest.

"How are we doing today?" She said pleasantly but Gabrielle was not in the mood for the royal we.

"We are fine. Ready to go home. Please inform whoever needs to be told. I want this IV out of me now!" Gabi said firmly.

The nurse blinked at her then smiled in a condescending way. Perhaps she meant it too look kind but it missed the mark by a few degrees.

"You spiked a fever last night. You are very sick. I don't think you'll be released for quite some time." Hanging there in the air between them were words not spoken. Those words to Gabrielle were 'if ever.'

"You are misst, wrong!" Her words wouldn't flow but her will would prevail one way or another. The IV had to come out. Anyone could slip in at any time inject that line and with her asleep she might not wake. She had to get the line out of her body. She had to get everything out of her body. She felt prickly allergic reactions all over body.

"Everything must come out. I must go. Get someone who can arrange it!" She said her eyes rounding in sudden fear. She looked like a horse suddenly frightened. The whites of her eyes showed more than anything else.

The nurse got someone alright. A couple of burley types who held Gabi down while the nurse tied her restraints again. She tried to fight. Her uppercut with her right fist was just a little slow to do any good. Her left was better, that guy's nose spurted red. At least I can do something! She thought. Nurse Ratchet as Gabrielle was not thinking of her injected the damned IV with something. Gabrielle had been taught to fight the effects of many drugs.
She would do so with everything she had. Meanwhile she pretended to grown drowsy and sleep.

It was a rather dangerous and thin line to tread. She worked at it her skills making it fairly easy until at last she was alone. God she was so damn tired. Shaking her head to wake herself up more, she began to work her left leg and foot so that she could slip the butter knife from breakfast up to her left arm.

This would take a while. Now she just needed the uninterrupted time to make her plan work.