C H A P T E R 11

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I looked up a the rectangular close clock in front of me and it read 10:07 . I got up and made my bed, opening the windows and curtains before going to the bathroom and brushing my teeth. After brushing my teeth I took a bath with my Vanilla scented foam bath. I've always loved the smell of vanilla whether it was on my body lotion, hand wash, hair shampoo, foam bath, body wash or perfume. But now I think I'm more obsessed with it because Kenny loves the smell of it on me. I even saw a vanilla air freshener in his room. It couldn't have been for me because it was half empty. I think my vanilla obsession rubbed off on him.

I got out off the bathtub and dried myself while heading to the small closet. Gosh I miss my walk-in closet. My clothes barely fit in here.

I picked up my black short dress and put it on top of my bed. I lotioned my body and put on the tight dress. This dress was strapless and had a long v-line that showcased my cleavage. The dress just covered my butt and maybe two centimetres of my thighs. This dress revealed my hour glass shape body perfectly. Max used to call it 'the fuck me dress'. I know I always grabbed attention with this dress and I wanted Kenny to notice it. We all know a man's weekness.

I put on my six inched black stilletos but not before I curled my hair, put on my mascara and lipgloss. I looked myself in the body mirror on the bathroom, and boy did I look hot.

I looked at the clock and it read 11:22. I took my apartment keys and locked it. I didn't need a handbag because everything I needed was in my car. I got in the elevators and headed to the underground garage and took my car.

I placed the address he gave me on my Google maps app and drove through the busy roads of Mayville. The drive wasn't long because 25 minutes later I saw a huge building in front of me with bold letters that read S.W.A.T , I looked at my phone and noticed that it is twelve minutes before twelve. I waited in the car for twelve minutes before the clock hit 12.
What ? I didn't wanna look desperate.

I got out of my car and straight to the big dark glass door. As soon as I entered I was greeted by a cute chubby woman at the reception area. Other than her, the first floor had no people. Everyone must had important work to do other that walking around in the lobby.

"Hey I'm here to see Kenny." I said as I reached her desk.

She smiled at me. "The director ?"

It turns out everyone knows him as Kenny. Only us, Criminals, called him by Kenneth.

"Uhmm yeah."

"Are Blue Moreno ?" She asked as she looked at her laptop. I almost corrected that my surname is Cooper, but remembered just in time that I'm using a fake surname.

I told her I was and she told me to go on the twentieth floor. I thanked her and headed to the gold elevators.

The elevator doors opened and I got in, a man with brown hair got in too. He was talking on the phone, he just looked at me straight in the eyes and didn't greet me, he did he didn't even acknowledge me. rude..

The elevator doors opened and I got out, the rude man staying behind and now shouting at whoever was on the phone.

There were double doors at the end of the short hallway so I headed there. I knocked in his office and no one answered so I decided to get in.

I took a look of the large office infront of me. It was not the typical clean, black and white, floor to ceiling windows, great city view, fancy couches on the side type of office. This was actually the opposite.

The left side of the wall had a board, covering the whole wall, that had posters of people who were Wanted. Notes that I couldn't understand were scribbled on the posters. On the left side of the was a similar big board with people who were Missing. Hand written notes and dates an numbers. His table was at the middle of the room and behind it was three large glass drawers that contained many files and documents. And, finally on the wall facing his desk was another board. But this one looked like one of those white investigating boards that I don't know what they're called. Pictures of people, houses and random shit were put up with pins, notes and numbers all over the white board. Coloured strings that were plastered messily from one person to another from a random picture to some math equation.

My thoughts were disturbed by the door behind me clicking open. Kenny came in wearing a blue uniform with some kind of bullet proof thingy that read S.W.A.T . He just came back from a mission.

He took off the bullet Proof and tossed it in a chair. He was now in a blue shirt. He unbottoned the three first bottons while looking at me. Without a word he went to sit on his chair behind the large table and looked at me.

"Why did you leave ?" Was the first thing I said as I walked towards his side of the table and sat on the edge. He watched my every move and I even saw the way he looked at my body. His eyes roaming shamelessly around my body as he adjusted his front. Looks like the dress worked.

"You told me to leave Blue." He said.

"I meant the shower not the house." I said. "You really thought I'd kick you out in the middle of night ? I was worried sick about you."

"You should have been more specific." He said softly. "I'm sorry about last night okay ?"

"No you shouldn't be the one to apologize." I said. "I'm sorry."

"What are you apologizing for ?"

"For being a bitch, I shouldn't have pushed you away like that."

"I understand.. if you aren't ready to open up." He said pulling me to sit on his lap, my legs at both his sides. The dress went higher and I was bare on top of him. "I will not force you okay? Tell me when you're ready."

"I will." I said as I pecked his lips.

I could feel myself wetting his trousers and him getting harder by the second.

"Well.. since I've been a very bad girl. Don't you think I need a punishment daddy." I said as I grinded on him and spreading my wetness.

"Fuck." He groaned as soon as the words got out of my mouth.

"Who knew you were this kinky." I teased.

My hands travelled all around his chest as I looked at him. "You like that ? Me calling you daddy ? Mmhhh ?" I said seductively.

He grabbed my butt and pressed me against him. "First you come here dressing like this and then you don't wear an underwear. Can you feel how hard my cock is for you ?" He said as he rubbed my pussy against his clothed dick. "Maybe you do need to get punished."

"Yes daddy, please punish me." I moaned. I needed him desperately .

"Bend over."









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