Dangerously Damnaged Goods

Getting Caught

Connor: Monica returned to the front desk, while I let Emma know what all has been happening. Emma, your mom seems to think that you might been in some sort of trouble with Bobby. She called him and let him know that the apartment was broken into and i had Monica call a friend on the police force to go check it out. The officer and Bobby are at the apartment right now but your mother thinks its best you stay with a friend. I friends using air quotations. The idea is to let him believe you are staying with a friend until your mother thinks it is safe to go back home. Where will my mother be staying during this time, Emma asks. Well your mom thinks that Bobby might actually have something to do with the break in. She thinks he might have something to do with it?, Emma says rolling her eyes. Yes she thinks he might have been trying to scare you. Your mom told me about lastnights dinner, Connor said. Well i done think he just had something to do with it, I think it was him that was there in the apartment, Emma said. What makes you think it was him? I ask her. Well this morning before leaving the apartment he said some things to me some very vulgar things and then that guy was peaking in the bathroom on me, Emma said. Oh and before I ran out of the apartment I noticed Bobbys jacket to his suit was laying across the back of the couch, Emma says. Was he wearing the coat this morning, I asked. Yes he was and you said there was no sign of forced entry he has a key, Emma says. I thought for a moment and looked at her she had a disgusting look on her face an she shook her head. What is it?, I asked. Well if it was Bobby in the apartment he didn't get as far as he threatened he would, Emma said. What do yo mean?, I ask her. Well this morning he stopped me in the kitchen and said he saw how I looked at you and that he would give me what I wanted and it'd be better than what you could give me, Emma says. What the f*** he said that to you?, I asked. Yeah but the way he looked at me is what made me sick, Emma said. When you were in the bathroom how did you find out someone was watching you?,I asked. Her face got red again. Do I really need to answer that?, Emma asked. Yes, I said with curiosity lasing my eyes. Well I has just Ugh... found relief, when I heard something behind me and saw a mans figure through the c***k in the door. Emma looked down with disgust before she continued. The man was jacking off watching me he had just c** I heard him grunting, Emma said. How do you know he was jacking off?, I asked. His hand was in his unbuttoned pants and he was groaning, Emma says. Well did you see what color pants he was wearing?, I asked. Yes, that why I think it was Bobby an not just someone else. He was wearing the same navy blue dress pants and white shirt as Bobby was this morning, Emma says. Alright, well, let's not tell anyone else about this right now. Your mom is wanting to continue to stay there to get more information. If she finds out that he was watching you like that she might do something she would regret and i wouldn't be able to help her, I explain. I understand but is there a way you can insure my moms safety Bobby isn't exactly a nice guy to her either, Emma says. I know he isn't. I have someone that going to be watching her when she goes home to make sure Bobby doesn't do anything to harm her. I told her to tell Bobby I would have some guys come help her straighten up the apartment as it might be my fault since I had him start working for me again, I said. Emma now knew that Bobby and someone else he was working with had stolen a lot from my father's company and its clients. The last thing I had to find out is how deep Bobby was involved in all this. Did he just steal the money and the clients' information or was he the one that killed my father and his witness before court? Lets worry about getting you settled in your new place for now. As Monica said, I'll be staying on the same floor of the hotel just down the hall if you need anything. Monica will also be there in her own room right across from you actually, I say. I had Monica grab you a few changes of clothes while she was at your apartment, but if you need anything else let her know and I'll give her my card and she will take you to get it. I do want you to go pick out something for you to wear while you're at the office. Not that there is anything wrong with what you are wearing, it's just Monica said it didn't look like you had much to wear to the office, I say. Okay, but I'd like to go to the store before we head to where you got me moving. I need to get some more panties, Emma says. I looked at her confused. Her cheeks were scarlet red as she sat there playing with her nails. What do you mean you need some panties?, I asked, taking a sip of water. Well, I'm not wearing any, she says bluntly. I get strangled on my water when I hear her say she isn't wearing any panties, and I look at her with raised eyebrows. Are you intentionally trying to give me blue balls?, I ask. No, I'm really not wearing any. I didn't grab a pair before I ran out of the apartment thinking someone would show back up to do worse than watch me finger f*** myself into an o****m while moaning your name, she said. She looked at me with hungry eyes and a mischievous grin playing on her lips. That is me perposly giving you blue balls and giving you something to think about, she said. Hmm... maybe its best if Monica brings one of them bags of cloths now, I say. Hmm, maybe so, she says. I text Monica telling her that Emma didn't have a chance to change into any more under pants before leaving the apartment and that she needed a change of cloths and more underwear. What is it exactly you are texting?, Emma asked. I am just telling Monica to bring you a change of cloths, I say. Good I hope you done mind me changing in here and Ill clean up the chair when Im finished, she said. What are you bleeding right now all over my chair, I asked. I had no experience on how a woman's monthly cycle worked but I figured she would have put a tampon in or something. Didnt you, you know put one of them tampons in or something before you left?, I asked. Oh no, I have never used one of them before. I have never had s*x before and my flow isn't heavy, she said. So why would you need to clean the chair?, I asked. Because you made me wet, she said, chewing on her bottom lip. My eyes immediately dropped to where her legs crossed over one another, before looking back up into her lust-filled eyes. Emma, you gotta stop your driving me insain, I said. I stood undoing my belt and adjusting my c*** Emma's eyes were trained on me like a predator watching its prey. Monica strolled in with a change of cloths for Emma. She stopped in mid-step looking at me than looking at Emma. I quickly fixed my belt irritatedly telling her to give Emma the cloths and to meet me in the breakroom. She just grinned ear to ear giving Emma her cloths. In the breakroom I poured me cup of coffee as Monica walked in with a questioning grin on her face. Jesus Monica no done even ask we didn't do anything she is on her monthly cycle, I say. Whats that matter back in my day that didn't stop the men, she says. I look at her begging her not to say another word. Connor look I know you like the girl and honestly, I don't see the harm in you trying to see where things go" Just be careful," Monica said. What no, I mean, yes, I like her but she is still under age, I say. Then what was happening back there?, she asks. Truthfully, me and Emma got into a sexually heated conversation, I said. I don't mean to pry, but how did that conversation come about?, she asked. Monica, I really don't want to tell you it's embarrassing on Emma's part. I told her. Well, does it have something to do with the blood in the bathtub at the apartment?, Monica asked with a raised eyebrow. Yes and no, if your so intrigued by it, why don't you ask Emma yourself. She might be more comfortable talking to a woman about it, I said. Okay I will then, but just so you know, you're only twenty-two years old, she is not even a month away from being eighteen. So that puts you guys right at a four and half year difference, which is legal. You guys should at least get to know one another. Your hard work has made you look older and you deserve some time to dwindle in a normal relationship with a woman, Monica says sipping her coffee. I'm ready to go now, Emma says, as she walks in, surprising us. "Oh goody", Monica says, walking towards Emma, entwining her arm in Emma's. Come on now, there is so much for me to tell you, Monica says to Emma. Emma looks at me with a mixture of interest and worry, and I just laugh and wave goodbye to the girls. I went back to the office, giving what Monica said some thought. Even though what Monica said was true I wouldn't even know where to begin with trying to have a relationship with Emma. I haven't had a girlfriend sense highschool and I ended that relationship on a bad note. The only thing I'm used to is hooking up with girls and i can tell Emma isn't like that. Then again she hasn't even had s*x before I didn't want to be the one to take that virtue from her. If I am honest with myself, yes, yes, I do wanna be the one to take that from her and replace it with blissful memories. I felt bad for Emma for telling me the truth out of fear but at the same time Im glad she did. Before I thought I had mistaken the way she looked at me but now I know that she wants me just as bad as I want her. Thinking of the way she bit her bottom lip and spoke in such a seductive way made me need some type of release, but I didn't want to enjoy it with anyone except Emma. Just then, I decided to look at the surveillance in the building when I noticed a post-it note on my desk. The post-it note read next time, don't forget to turn off your "computer camera", signed Emma with a little winking doodle drawn out next to her signature. I opened my computer camera feed with amusement. A video appeared on my cam-feed history, I clicked on it in amusement. In the video Emma sat it my chair twerking side to side, before speaking. 'Connor, this morning was rough for me after the whole chit-chat about company policies and all, and then confessing something so personal to you. I don't see how things could get anymore embarrassing between the two of us, so I am going to give you a little something to relieve what is built up between your legs", She said, winking at the camera as she stood at her feet pushing my chair against the wall. She turned around letting her back face the camera. She started to slowly unzip the back of her dress. Exposing her flawless back and a pair of beautiful dimples that rested just above her round perky a**. She swayed her hips as she shimmied her way out of her dress, letting it catch on her hips. She took down her hair. She turned around, showing off her front side. Her large breasts were incased in a black laced bra. Her stomach was flat and toned. Long lush curls of auburn brown hair fell loosely around her shoulders and down her back. She stopped looking seductively at the camera. "Now, Mr.Kincayde, I know this isn't much of a show, but it's the only thing I am willing to show you for now. Your imagination can ponder what the rest of me looks like", she said before ending the video. I sat at in my chair stairing at my laptop screen and then looking at my lap. The bulge that disappeared an hour ago had returned. Emma was playing a unfair game of teasing knowing I wouldn't play back until she turned eighteen. I thought about what Monica said and decided to take her advice Emma and I are within the legal dating range. If Emma was gonna tease it couldnt hurt to tease back a little bit could it? After calming myself down and burying myself in some work for awhile, I decided to go look for Kathy and let her know I was going to start looking through the flash drive.