3 C.R.I.M.E.S

Chapter 11

Jacqueline POV

It was early in the morning and the sun was just beginning to rise as I walked out of my empty bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen to find Hedeon playing with Natalya.

"Morning Hedeon," I greeted with a small smile to which he looked up at me and smiled back, speaking in Russian.

I didn't understand half of the time when he spoke to me so I chose to simply not speak to him. According to Joseph, Hedeon did know English but refused to speak too much of it. Only at times when I forced him to make conversation with me did he finally speak English because I'd repeatedly say, "what?" And "What are you saying?"

Hedeon was not at all bad looking matter of fact he had that whole bad guy, dangerous and mysterious vibe going on- that had caused Galina to have a little bit of unprofessional feelings towards him. Which was completely unlike her because she was always so cold and distant.

"Morning, my angel," I said, leaning down to kiss her forehead as I made my way around the huge kitchen.

I had drank headache tablets an hour ago and my hangover wasn't as bad as before but it was still bad. Hunger though, was the one that was killing me. I needed to eat.

I quickly made myself some scrambled eggs and two slices of white bread with some coffee.

I sat next to Natalya who had her colouring book out and was colouring with crayons and pastels. But this colouring book didn't have pictures of mermaids or cars and trees like other colouring books. This one had pictures of guns, knives and bodies that were lying on the ground.

I had complained to Joseph and threw a huge fit about it but it all resulted in Natalya saying that she did want that colouring book and for a while she and her father done it behind my back.

"Hedeon, when are you going to bring a nice girl around? I've been waiting forever," I said as I took a bite of my food and drank some coffee afterwards.

He looked up at me, shaking his head, smiling.

"Why not?" I asked him, "Natalya needs someone to play with. Don't you Natalya?"

She nodded, "yes I do."

"But I play with you," I finally heard him say in English to Natalya.

"But I want another girl to play with so we can play dress up and guns down," she said pouting.

"Aww, you see what you've done now, Hedeon. You've made Natalya sad."

"And that's never a good thing," she said, "because when I'm sad then daddy gets angry."

"And we all know what that means," I said as I looked at Natalya and she made a gun notion pointing to her head and then making herself look like she'd been shot.

He rolled his eyes, "so dramatic."

"Why are you saying my wife and daughter are dramatic?"

Hedeon looked up at Joseph speaking in Russian which resulted in Joseph smiling.

"Are you on about Hedeon finding a wife topic again?" He asked me as he walked around the table to kiss Natalya and kiss me.

"Yes, don't you think it's time?" He nodded, agreeing with me as he began to walk around the kitchen, "and how old are you now, Hedeon, like 50?"

"I'm only 35," he complained.

"Look Hedeon, you need to stop messing around and find a nice girl," I began, "and you know who'd be the perfect girl for you? Galina."

Immediately everyone groaned and I looked at them all shocked. I mean, I know I always bring up Galina somehow, but their reactions were uncalled for and unnecessary. I was just trying to play Cupid.

"You're always saying that Jacqueline, you need to stop that," Joseph said for the millionth time, and yes, by millionth, I'm pretty sure he's said that to me a million times but I refuse to let it go.

"Why should I stop? I'm telling you, these two will fall in love and there's so many reasons that they would! I mean both of them are assassins, both of them are bad guys and both of them are just...deadly. Name a better combo, I'll wait."

"Ken and Barbie."

Joseph and Hedeon burst into laughter, proud and clearly impressed by Natalya's response. I watched as Hedeon held up his fist, and both him and Natalya fist bumped.

I rolled my eyes.

"Let me tell you all something, let's be honest. Whatever is said in this kitchen will never leave. Hedeon, why don't you like Galina?"

"Because she's a girl!" Complained Natalya to which Joseph once again erupted into loud and boisterous laughter.

Then poined at Hedeon and said "Hedeon's into men because he doesn't like girls!"

Then laughed some more. We all quietly watched Joseph, and I bit the inside of my cheek to not laugh at the immature joke.

"She said you don't like girls! So you like men!"

Hedeon simply stared into the colouring book, his jaw clenched.

"Ok, ok, stop it Joseph, it's not funny," I said, trying to hide my smile.

"Ok look, Hedeon, I know you like her," I said to him blankly.

"He does," agreed Joseph.

"He does?" I asked shocked looking at Joseph and Hedeon.

"He actually does?" Joseph looked at me with a 'duh' face, "I had, I had no idea! This whole time I was just guessing."

"I don't, don't listen to him," Hedeon spoke before speaking in rapid Russian to Joseph.

"Jacqueline, he does, I swear."

I grinned wide, "ok well, what are you going to do about it Hedeon? Are you going to ask her out?"

"No."

"What? Why?"

"Because we don't have time for things like that in my field," he said shortly.

"Hedeon...you like Galina and Galina likes you, just go for it."

He shook his head.

"Ok...ok, so you don't want anything to happen?" He shook his head again, "ok wait can you literally just give it one shot, let me handle this. Give me one day, next Saturday. Give me that day and be open on that day. If things don't work well, then I'll even help you throw in the towel."

"But, but also, if it does go well, please promise me you won't lose hope..."

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"What can I do? What can I do?" I asked as I paced the bedroom.

Joseph sat on the bed.

"What can I do?"

"Well," he began as he got up from the bed, "you can start by making it up to me like you promised you would last night."

I stopped my pacing, looking at him, "oh, I thought you forgot."

He walked towards me, holding his hand, then spinning me, "I've been thinking about it the whole day and that...lingerie you're wearing is not helping me at all."

"I'll take it that you like it," I said, standing closer to him and posing for him. I was wearing a sexy ruby red corset garter belt lingerie set.

"Like doesn't even cover it," he said, bringing me into him and then running his hands up and down my sides. His lips on my neck and I sighed in satisfaction.

"Let's go shower," he said as he groped my boobs, massaging them.

"I just showered though," I said breathlessly, my woman parts already tingling.

"Let's go shower."

He pulled me to our shower, closing the door to the bathroom behind us and then slowly taking off my lingerie. He unzipped the lingerie and the top part fell off. He simply tugged on the thong and it slid down my legs to the floor.

He pressed his front to my back, and he held me against his body to which I reached behind me holding onto his biceps as I felt his hardening length on my lower back.

I turned around in his arms, my hands already at work with unbuttoning his shirt and unzipping his pants.

I ran my fingers over his abs and muscles. Enjoying the feel of them under my fingers and I heard him grunt as I kept running my fingers over every inch.

I smiled, biting my lip as I looked up at him. I dropped my hands into his as I then turned and entered into the shower, waiting for him to take off his underwear while I started the shower.

I set the water on luke warm and stepped under the shower and let the water run down my body. Taking my time in running my hands over my body. Imagining it was Joseph's hands on me.

"Joseph," I called out softly, aching for his touch, needing him so badly. It'd been months since he and I had gotten intimate, and I wasn't used to it. We're usually having s*x almost whenever we can, and at this point I'm baffled at my ability to stay away from Joseph the way that I have. But I regret it so bad as I now stand here under the water.

I could already feel myself clenching in anticipation for what he was about to give me.

I felt his naked skin right behind me and he turned me in his arms, his lips already on mine and my hands already in his hair- and wherever I could touch.

His hands lifted me up and I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling his rock hard member right by my entrance.

He pushed me against the wall, his one arm wrapped securely around my waist and the other playing with my left boob. His fingers played with my n****e and I moaned, as he ran his lips down my neck, sucking and biting.

His lips went down my neck to my right n****e and he lifted me up higher as his mouth now latched onto it, sucking and biting and I moaned louder.

"Ah, baby," I moaned.

I could feel his now hot hard wet c**k and I couldn't handle the throb in my nether regions.

I took my hand, moved it down to between my legs and took his member in my hands. It almost felt as though it had its own heartbeat the way it throbbed in my hand. I could feel the veins right beneath my palm.

I needed it, I needed him so bad.

I took it, guiding it to my hole, he stopped my hand to which I whimpered.

"Please," I begged him, looking at him through hooded eyes. His eyes were just as dark as mine or even darker, the water causing his hair to cling onto his face.

I let out a gasp of surprise as he entered me quickly, "f**k!"

His size filled me up and he let out a satisfied groan as he let me adjust to his size. Even after all these years, even after each and every single time he took me, I still needed that moment to catch my breath when he thrust into me.

I held onto his arms, letting my nails dig into his skin and threw my head back against the wall.

"Ride me," he commanded under his breath.

I did as he said, wrapping my arms now around his neck and let myself get lost in the moment. I rode him like a mad woman, I couldn't hear anything over my loud moans and his grunts.

"Ah," I moaned as I felt myself nearing my orgasm, "I'm going...going to come."

His hands went to my boobs, wrapping his fingers tightly around the now hardened nubs as he played with them.

We heard a soft knock on the door, "mummy?"

Immediately, whatever pleasure filled fog my mind was covered in cleared the f**k up and Joseph's body stiffened.

"I thought you locked the f*****g door," I whisper yelled to him, "yes, my angel?" I said loudly as I tried to calm myself and not moan out a response.

"I thought you locked the door," he accused.

"Where's daddy?" I heard her ask through the door, "are you ok?"

"Stop, let's just stop," I said to him as I tried to move but this caused more friction which equalled to me having to bite my tongue to stop my moan.

"Ok, listen to me sweetie, go down to the kitchen and get yourself a cup of hot chocolate made and then you can come right back up, daddy will be here by then, ok?"

"Ok mummy," both Joseph and I held our breaths, listening closely to her footsteps.

"Oh f**k," I said breathlessly, "do you think she was there for long?"

All Joseph done was shake his head, no and let our bodies do the rest.

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