Unexpected

25

Justin's POV

My phone buzzes, distracting me from what I was doing. I look at Ryan and raise my index finger, indicating that I would be a minute. He nods and continues to negotiate with our buyer.

"Hello," I answer.

"Baby, I miss you," Selena whines through the phone.

"I miss you more." I have a small smile on my face.

"I miss your smile...are you smiling?" She questions.

"I'm always smiling when I hear your voice."

"I'm smiling, too." I picture her beautiful smile. "What are you doing?"

"I'm actually working right now. Why? Is something wrong, baby?" I frown at the thought.

"Just that you're not here with me."

"Baby..."

"I really want you right now in every way possible. I want to feel your touch. I want you to kiss every inch of my body. I want you in me." Her voice is almost a whisper.

"Where are you?" I ask.

"Your place. I'm currently laying in your bed waiting for you to take my clothes off of me."

"Are you trying to seduce me on the job?" I raise my eyebrows.
"Is it working?" I could hear the amusement behind her voice.

"Yes."

"I'm ready for you, baby."

With that, she hangs up the phone. I let out a deep breath and shake my head. Damn, that was a surprise. Usually it's me doing the turning-on. I smirk to myself at the thought, and then place my phone back in my pocket. I walk over to Ryan and the man, and did everything in my power to speed up the deal process.
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I open up the door to the house. The place is clean without the kids here, and it's quiet. I slip off my shoes by the door and walk through the hallway. I made my way down to the basement (my room) and turn on the light.

"I'm here bab-" I start.

My voice was stopped almost immediately. There stood my mom and my dad, a gun pointed behind the both of them. Max was the carrier of the gun.

"We meet again," Max grins.

"What the hell are you doing?" I almost shout.

"You seem to have forgotten about our deal the other day.
Don't worry, mommy and daddy know everything."

"Get away from them!" I demand angrily.

"Now now, calm down. This is your fault after all, Jason."

"I'll do anything, just put your fucking gun down and let them be!" I plead.

"That won't teach you a lesson, McCann, will it?" He pushed the gun against my moms head.

I hear my mom inhale a sharp breath. Her eyes are red from crying, in fact her face is still wet with tears. My dad holds her hand, and his face looks worried. I take a step closer, and Max places his finger on the trigger.

"Don't take another step, McCann." He orders.

I do as he says, and helplessly watch him stand there with my frightened parents.