Dangerously Damnaged Goods

Embarrasing Truth

Monica: Once we arrived at the apartment we checked our surroundings before we stepped out of the car. We had to be sure no one was around watching. The only sign of life was a elderly woman walking down the street and a couple young boys playing basketball in front of the apartments. The apartments varied from each side of the street. On the left side there were single story apartments placed side by side. The right side were apartments in a two story building with old metal stairs and railings. The place looked more like a motel than a home.We all got out of the car the guys walked ahead checking out the back alley before we went up to Kathy and Emmas apartment. I popped the trunk grabbing two duffel bags, before following the guys up to the apartment. Emmas apartment was was on the secound floor to the left of the stairs apartment number 033, just four doors down for the stairs. The apartment door was slightly ajar but there was no sign of forced entry. We cautiously opeded the door and peeked inside. We walked inside and took a look around inside it was a mess. The only noise that resonated the entire apartment was the ceiling fan that spun with around in a circle with a broken blade. Kathy had said Emmas room was at the end of the hallway. Most of the mess was in the kitchen. Theres papers thrown around the apartment. Dishes were slung out of the cabinet and the furniture looked like it had been pushed around out of place the end tables turned over and the lamps broken. A single shelf had been pulled from the wall in the hallway. Little ceramic ornaments and glass trinkets were broken and scattered throughout the hallway. Inside Emmas room afew dresser drawers were pulled wide open. In the top drawer there was sets of panties and bras paired together by color and socks piled up to the left of the drawer. A single pair of laced panties laid out of place and on top of the socks. I grabbed multiple sets of panties and bras enough to last a week and i started grabbing several pairs of outfits she had paired together in the closet. Emma seemed to be a very organized girl for her age most her age didnt care to be so neat and organized. I made sure to grab all books from the small desk that sat in the corner of Emmas room and any papers that occupied the space. After filling the two duffel bags I went to the room at the opposite end of the hall. Kathy explained to me she had a large stand up dresser that had a false bottom in the center of the bottom drawer. When i opened the door to Kathys room I thought there would have been a mess, but the room was spotless. The cloths that filled the bottom drawer was folded neatly, just as neat as the things were folded in Emmas drawers. I moved the cloths aside and felt around for the false bottom. I heard a click when the false bottom opened up. Kathy said to grab the cash out of the bottom as well and put it in Emmas duffel bag. I didnt think there would be much cash in the false bottom but there was atleast ten grand that sat in the false bottom of the drawer. I put the money in one of the duffel bags, in the back behind the stacks of money was a single flash drive. I stuck the flash drive in my pocket and grabbed the duffel bags before heading back to the livingroom. The guys stood in the livingroom trying to make since of what fool mad such a mess of the apartment. I told them we had everything we were sent to get and was good to go. I loaded the duffel bags in the trunk and we all headed back to the office. On the drive back the guys were talking about the way the apartment looked, the way it was in a mess, but did not look to have been robbed. There was no sign of forced entry, I say. They both nodded in agreement. One of the men stated it looked like someone purposely trashed the place with no means to find anything. While the other man said that there was a pair of blood-soiled panties in the bathroom wastebasket and in the bathtub and that the bathtub water was left turned on a slow drip. I called Carter and told him we got everything and explained that the house had been trashed but didn't look to have been robbed, and the mother's room wasn't even touched. I told him how a few things in Emma's room looked like they had been gone through and that there were some things found in the bathroom. I thought before I spoke next. I didn't want to keep anything from Conor that could mean finding the person that did this, but at the same time, this could be a waste of time altogether. Emma didn't seem like the type to lie, but what if she almost got caught and didn't want to get into trouble? I'm almost positive she would lie. What teenage girl wouldn't? So I said what was on my mind. Conner, do you think there may be a possibility that Emma went back to the apartment to meet up with someone, a guy maybe?, I asked. I dont believe so why, Connor asks. Connor, there were no signs of forced entry and in the bathroom there was blood-soiled underwear in the wastebasket and there were traces of blood in the bathtub. The water in the tub was left running at a slow drip, I say. Connor was quiet on the other end before he spoke. It sounds like it could be a possibility. I'll look further into it, Connor says irritably. Okay, did they make it back, yet does she seem okay? I asked before ending the call. Yes, they are back. I actually have her in my office now with Micheal, Connor says. Oh, well, I'll let you get to it. See you soon, I said before hanging up. I really hope I am not right about Emma, even if Carter won't admit it. Now I see how he looks at that girl. He really likes her. I haven't seen Conor's eyes light up like that in awhile. From the work I saw on Emma's desk, she is a very intelligent young woman. Connor needs a woman that is intelligent.

Emma: Sitting in Connors' office, I relax a bit. After calming down a little bit and doing some rational thinking, there is no way they could have known what I was doing in the bathroom. Besides, anyone that looks in the bathroom can tell I had just been cleaning up after myself. This month my period had come several days early. I'm not shocked that I started so soon. There have been lots of times when I was under a lot of stress or if my adrenalin got high at times, I got my monthly cycle early. The only thing that puzzles me is I stopped bleeding after I cleaned myself up. Connor and Micheal came into the office. Micheal sat in the chair on the other side of me while Connor sat behind his desk. Connor sat at his desk in silence for a moment before finally turning his gaze on me. His face was so handsome and his eyes were so mesmerizing. Micheal looked at me, then looked at Connor. Emma, I have a question. When you were in the bathroom, did you know someone else was in the house? Connor asks. Not after Micheal walked me to the door, I told him I'd take a few minutes and he said he would be back in twenty minutes. So I went straight to the bathroom after he left. I didn't hear or see anyone in the apartment when I got there, I say. Did you hear anyone come into the house while you were in the bathroom?, Connor asked me. No, now that I think about it, I didn't hear anyone in the house, but just before I went to use the bathroom my bedroom door was open and I knew I had shut it before I left this morning. I always shut my bedroom door, I said honestly. Hmm... Connor says. So Micheal said you were locked in the bathroom and there was no sign of forced entry, Connor says. Just then, Connors' phone rang before I even had a chance to answer him. Connor answers the call. I could vaguely hear a man and woman speak on the other end. Connor listened to the voices on the other end of the call. Yes, they are back. I actually have both of them in my office. Connor says, looking at me and Micheal. My face began to get red when I realized that someone had gone back to the apartment to look around. They probably saw the blood-soiled panties in the trash. When I thought about it, I didn't even remember if I had rinsed the bathtub out and I knew I left a mess in the tub. I felt the heat rise to the surface of my skin by each passing second. Heat rushed over the surface where goosebumps had lined the surface of my skin on my arms, and my face flushed with embarrassment. I'll have to look into it, I heard Connor say before ending the call. Connor sits behind his desk staring at me with an intense gaze. I let my gaze fall to the floor under his piercing gaze. Not only was i gonna have to tell the truth, but now this handsome man in front of me will know that I just made love to him in my mind only an hour ago. I am not only embarrassed, but I am mad. Why would this man send someone to the apartment knowing I was there? Was he the one that sent the man to the house that watched me? What if Micheal himself was the one that destroyed the apartment? He did come back earlier than he said he would. My mind is racing with possibilities and questions. What if Bobby was in on the whole thing? I suddenly felt an inch tall. Connor turned and looked at Micheal. I need to speak to Emma alone for a few moments, Micheal, if you don't mind helping Monica and the guys when they get back. Monica will explain everything that needs to be done, Connor tells him. I grasped onto the chair of my seat, sitting up right and, repairing myself for what was to come next. Micheal stood and took his leave. Connor sat still behind his desk with his piercing gaze trained on me more now than before. Emma, would you like to tell me what happened again and tell me the truth this time, Connor says with a little irritation behind his words. Umm.. Ugh, Well, I studded over my own words. I was in the bathroom cleaning myself up. My monthly cycle came faster than I expected it to, I say. When I was cleaning myself up, my hormones went a little crazy. I try to explain. Connor had a look of confusion and irritation on his face as I continued to speak. I well your very attractive and so. "I pleased myself with the thought of you", I blurted out all at once. Just then Connor had a look of surprise on his face. Well Emma, that is not what I meant, but you did answer my question all the same, he said. I sunk into my chair even more embarrassed now than before I told on myself out of fear and didn't even have to. I looked away from the man who couldn't even look at me now. Tears began to form in my eyes from my stupidity. What exactly were you expecting me to say, I asked him with a shaky voice. Emma, what you did is nothing to be ashamed of, Connor said, looking at me with pity. I looked back up at him, wiping the tears away that threatened to pour, and met his gaze. He stood away from his desk and pulled his chair directly in front of me. Before sitting down, he wiped away the tears that made their way to my cheeks. Emma, a lot of young women experience these things and handle them in various ways. You have nothing to be ashamed of, you are only human, he said, sitting in the chair he pulled in front of me. I casted my eyes away once more before I spoke. Well, I'm sure I am the first woman that snitched on herself to the very man she thought about while pleasuring herself. Connor sat back in his chair and chuckled a bit. I tried to glance up at him without making eye contact. I caught a glimpse of his member bulging beneath his pants just before he quickly stood and turned around pulling his chair back behind his desk. I wiped my eyes once more and looked at him puzzled. A thought crossed my mind. Maybe he has done the same. Have you ever done what I did, I ask. Connor looks at me, clearing his throat. Ugh, which part are you referring to?" he asks. Well, never mind, that's a stupid question, I say. Well, answer your question from earlier. We thought you might have purposely left your lunch at the apartment so you could meet up with a guy. To be fair, we only thought that because there was no forced entry, and your panties were in the bathroom wastebasket and because of the blood in the bathtub. Well no I didn't meet up with anyone, but whoever was in the house sure did get a show and I know he heard every word I moaned, I said, putting my head in my hands. Connor looked angry now. I am sorry I won't mention what I did again. I say thinking he is tired of the thought. Actually Emma I don't mind knowing what you done what makes me mad is that someone else got to witness such a site, Connor says looking at me with hungry eyes. My body betrays me again as that heat surges through me and that wonderful lustful sensation pulls at the pit of my stomach. I can feel the wetness pull between my legs. Connor looks at me as I cross my legs. Emma your not the only one that has thoughts of us being together. Tell me how old are you again?, Connor asked. Im seventeen, I say with a questioning look. When will you turn eighteen, Connor asks. In just two weeks I'll be eighteen, I say. Emma, if you still feel the way you do three weeks from now let me know, Connor says. I looked at him with raised eyebrows. Why it's not like you would want to be with me anyway, I say. Emma, you do not know what I want, Connor says with a chuckle. Well I doubt you would want someone so inexperienced like me anyhow, I said, irritated, thinking this man only wanted to toy with my feelings. Emma, your right. I don't desire someone like you, I desire you, he says. I lifted my head to meet his gaze as a knock sounded at the door. Connor stood at his desk and his hard, hard member was visibly noticeable now. He readjusted himself and looked at me with a grin before walking to the door. He says" now you see what I find so amusing about this. I sat there with wide eyes looking at the bulge in his pants. Even after readjusting himself, the bulge was still slightly noticeable. Connor opens the door to his office and Monica walks in, giving Connor a small flashdrive. Did you talk to her? I heard Monica ask Connor. Yes and she told us the truth, Coonor says. I turned around and spoke up. I didn't say anything about the mess in the bathroom because it was embarrassing. Sometimes my monthly cycle comes too early and I wasn't prepared. Connor, you were only supposed to ask the girl not interrogate her and make her cry, Monica says, walking towards me. I didn't interrogate her. She just got embarrassed, Connor said. Monica looked at me. I'm sorry it's my fault. I was young and wild once and thought you may have had a boyfriend over. I shouldn't have been so quick to accuse you, sorry darling, Monica says. Oh well, that's alright, I understand. I don't have any friends, let alone a boyfriend, I said. Well are you ready to go get settled into your new place? Its a lovely room and you will be right down the hallway from Connor and if you need anything before we go i can take you shopping, Monica says to me. I look at her with a raised eyebrow in questioning and I look at Connor like the woman has lost her mind. You didn't tell her yet did you, Monica asks Connor. No I was just about to inform her before you knocked on the door, Connor says. Oh well let me know when you guys are done talking and ill be back, Im excited to help her get settled in. Monica said.