Chapter Eleven

359 18 4
                                    


Aiden walked into his uncle's apartment to find Jordan watching a Celtic's game

"Why the fuck did she bolt out of here again?"

"Uncle J look man I think she likes you or is just really uncomfortable around you.You tend to be a little intimidating "

Jordan scoffed "Me ?"

Aiden rolled his eyes "Uncle J fucking really man ? Are you serious right now ? The last ten interns you either intimidated so bad they left or ..."

"Or what Aiden ?" Jordan demanded when Aiden cut himself off.

"Fucked and tossed like you always do "

"Get out "Jordan barked


"Uncle J you asked !"

Staring at the fire burning in the fire place Jordan's voice dropped to an irritated growl

"I said get out Aiden"

Aiden didn't respond and was walking out the door when Jordan turned his head to see if his nephew left.

"Little fucker. He don't know shit " Jordan muttered to the empty room.

Deciding it was better to crash where he was in the recliner instead of his empty bed Jordan grabbed the blanket off the back of it and pulled it over himself.

Unable to stop the replay of what had happened with Natalie Jordan closed his eyes as the memories flooded his subconscious.

Had he really become that much of an asshole ?

Was he that insensitive to women ?

Jordan shook the thoughts off returning his attention to the game he'd been watching when Aiden walked in.

When the game finished Jordan meandered to the kitchen to get more mac and cheese as it heated in the microwave Mattie's beautiful eyes and smile flashed through his mind.

He'd never met anyone as beautiful as Mattie. Natalie paled in comparison.

You don't deserve someone like her you fucking idiot

You couldn't make it work with Natalie

What makes you so sure you could with Mattie

The beeping of the microwave brought him out of his thoughts .

Jordan grabbed the bowl and a spoon and walked back into the living room to catch the recap of the game and the news.

Getting comfortable in the recliner again it dawned on Jordan that he would be working on the files from home until the stitches were out. Aiden could handle the field work what was left of gathering information needed from the scene and tests in the lab but he would need someone to document everything else.

Picking up his phone Jordan began to text his nephew . Bad Idea

He was pissed and wouldn't do shit that was asked

Scrolling through his contacts he texted Aiden anyway .Mattie would be perfect for logging information but he hadn't gotten her information from her file yet.

Jordan Aiden send me Miss Laren's info

Aiden Why so you can set up a fucking hook up

Jordan Goddamnit I may be your uncle and you may be pissed but youre still my employee just do your goddamn job and send me what I asked for.

Rise(COMPLETED )Where stories live. Discover now