The Lost Angel

Chapter 17

Before I knew it, we were on a plane. Jake and the others were making themselves seen around HQ. We were able to sneak out while Adam, David, and Ben engaged security in a debate, something about which actress was hotter. Aaron, Steve, and Jeff engaged the handlers about some missing items or something. I had changed into my black leather from head to toe, Jeremy sat next to me in the main cabin wearing borrowed clothes. The silence was comforting. I had to call in a favor or two in order to get us a ride but luckily, we were on our way. The pilot and navigator were the only others on our private plane, they both agreed to help me without question. The plane was a friend’s that I was borrowing since they owed me a favor.

The intercom came on, “Angel? Can you come to the cockpit please?”

I rose and left Jeremy in his seat, walking the short distance to speak to the pilot, Frank. He had taught me to fly at one point so I trusted him to get us there safely. The door opened as I reached the cockpit, Frank stuck his head out, since there wasn’t much room up there.

“We will need to stop in Spain or France in order to refuel. We reached out to both countries, Spain is willing to help us out. Where would you like to stop?”

“Whatever is easiest for you Frank, as long as we make it quick. By the way, thank you Frank.”

He laughed and smiled, “no need for thanks little Angel.”

“Can I get either one of you anything?”

“Some coffee would be nice.”

“Cream and no sugar, right?”

“You remember everything, don’t you?”

“I try Frank.” I smiled at him and turned my attention to the other man that I didn’t know, “and what about you?”

“Will! Stop staring at her and tell her how you like your coffee.” I hadn’t noticed until Frank scolded him, that Will had been staring at me with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open.

I couldn’t help myself. I looked into his eyes and smiled. “Will, is it? Can you speak or did the powers that be steal your voice? How about I go make Frank’s the way he likes it and you can think about it?” I turned to leave but couldn’t help the giggle that came out of me.

“He likes his with sugar, two scoops.”

“Thanks Frank. Coming right up.”

I made the pot of coffee and started to get the cups ready. We were over the ocean so I wasn’t sure how far out we were from our pitstop. This was going to be a long flight. I felt a little bad about including Frank in this mess, I knew that he would help me. Once we were in the air for a little while, I explained everything to him. I had never met his partner but he trained most of our agents so that made sense. If Frank trusted him then I would trust Frank. After hearing about the whole situation, Frank just told me to relax and not worry, he’ll get me there as quickly and safely as possible. Smiling to myself as the coffee finished brewing, I hadn’t realized how many good people were in my life. Even if I didn’t know who I was, my life was blessed.

I thought about everything I had gained with lose of my memories. Pouring the coffee into the cups and placing lids so it wouldn’t spill, I smiled to myself. Even if I never recovered what I had before, at least I had something.

“Thanks Angel. Go rest, I’ll let you know when we’re going to stop or if we need anything.”

Frank was still trying to get Will back to normal, so the coffee almost fell in his lap. I giggled and nodded. On my way back to my seat I saw Jeremy had his eyes closed. My mind couldn’t help but wander back to our time in my room. My body reacted without my permission, I felt my core prime itself for him. This was really going to be a long flight.

“Chere? Please tell me you’re not trying to tempt me.”

“Huh? What do you mean tempt you?”

Instead of answering my question he asked another, “what were you just thinking about?”

“Um…. I don’t see how that matters.”

“Well, when you first walked by me you smelled like strawberries and honey, which is delicious by the way. Now you smell like arousal and sex.”

“What the…. I smell?”

“I’m part wolf chere. Even in human form my sense of smell is better than normal humans.” The silky, husky tone of his voice cause my breathing to hitch. He rose from his seat and began to stalk towards me. Lust slowly returned to his eyes and he growled low.

“I, uh, well. I was thinking about the way you touched me before.” I meant to sound matter of fact but as the haze of lust started to take hold, my voice came out breathy.

“What about it chere?” He continued to walk me back to the wall separating the cabin from the prep area. Effectively pinned me to the wall. He smirked and placed his hands on either side of my shoulders. I could tell he was trying to keep from touching me but he was as close as he could get. I noticed his arms flexing like he was trying to stop himself from touching me. Instantly I felt moisture rush between my thighs.

“Chere, you’re going to be the death of me.” I could hear the strain in his voice, he was barely holding back. Time to shred that self-control.

“Wolfie?” My voice was soft as I looked into his eyes. Placing my hands on his lower stomach, I ran them up to his chest. “I can feel your heart racing. You still want me, don’t you? Want to feel my naked skin on yours? You can take me if you want, I won’t say no.”

“Please don’t tempt me beautiful. I’m not a saint,” he groaned. My hands slid off of his chest, he sighed and closed his eyes in relief. “Thank you chere.”

Instead of touching him I moved my hand to the zipper on my corset. Slowly unzipping it causing his eyes to fly open in shock. In my haste to get ready and out of the lock down, I had forgotten to put on a bra. Once the corset fell open my breasts were free from their prison. I could see Jeremy fighting with himself as he eyed my chest. Every muscle in his body seemed tense, and his eyes were wide when I smiled.

I went to reach out to him again, he flinched before I could touch his skin. I turned my back to him pouting, which caused him to retreat from me a few inches. I needed that so I could remove my pants and boots. I could feel his eyes on me as I bent to remove my boots, he growled. I guess he wanted the boots on, so instead I removed my pants. I heard the sound of a zipper as I turned to face the man I was slowly beginning to fall for. Before I could turn completely his hands were on me, turning my back to the wall and pinning me there.

“A man can only take so much chere. Now let’s see just how wet you’ve gotten yourself.” The gravely tone of his voice caused my core to soak itself.

He lifted my left leg around his waist. Holding his gaze, I felt him position his hard c**k to my entrance. In one swift, hard thrust he was buried to the base in my body. A moan of pure pleasure slipped from me as my eyes widened. Strangely I felt complete at that moment, like we were meant for each other.

Holding my graze while my body adjusted to his invasion, “This is a bad idea chere, but I can’t stop myself. I’m becoming addicted to the feel of you.”

Before I could reply, he chose to move. The thrusts were fast and hard, setting a pace to drive us both into ecstasy. He adjusted his angle, hitting that spot inside of me. I couldn’t stop the moans and whimpers from leaving me. I know he could see the pleasure in my eyes as he held my gaze. Then his thumb began to circle the bundle of nerves at the top of core. My orgasm hit hard and fast after that, just the way he rode me. His name was the only one on my tongue as I cried out. Mine triggered his and he buried his face in my neck as his seed poured into me. I vaguely heard my name while the pleasure raged through my body. I sighed as I started to come back from bliss.

“Damn it chere! We have got to stop doing this. Get cleaned up and dressed, I’m going to hang out in the back until we land.”

Without any other words he pulled from my body and was gone. I felt the loss immediately. I stood in shock as I watched him retreat from me. I couldn’t decide if I was hurt or angry. What was his problem? This had to be more then what he told me. I sighed as I gathered my clothing and headed to the bathroom. Now was not the time to deal with Jeremy and his bullshit, I needed to get ready.

The layover in Spain didn’t take very long thankfully. Actually, it might be a record for the quickness. Frank must have contacted them after we spoke setting the pace for our stop. There was a refueling truck and care package awaiting our arrival. Jeremy had changed into his wolf self shortly after our encounter, probably didn’t want to speak to me. Which was just fine because I couldn’t think of what to say without my anger surfacing. Jason had sent me a message while we were in the air. They found the traitor but would wait until they heard from me before taking them. Widow had sent a message to me. She gave the location of where they were and provided a photo that they had John. Russia here we come.