Vengeance

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Keegan held her breath and reached down gripping tight to Chance's hand that was against her hip. She heard the footsteps getting closer. If he looked down he would see them, at least Chance. They weren't completely hidden from view but they couldn't have ran. He had burst through the door within seconds of Chance shaking her awake. Her head was throbbing from the vodka. He took another step closer. She felt her heart racing and felt Chance press harder against her. The footsteps continued as the man walked around the entire outer edge of the deck. He stopped and she feared he had found them.

"Fucking cunt!" He yelled.

"We'll find the bitch. Don't worry." Another make voice responded. "We've got too much money at stake to let this bitch get away." He laughed loudly.

Someone was after her? Someone had paid these men to what find her, kill her?

Keegan felt herself shaking. Chance tightened her grip on her hand. The footsteps traveled across the deck and back into the villa. Keegan let out a breath. It wasn't over yet. She could hear crashing as they destroyed her house. What were they looking for. She hadn't realized just how tense she was until she took a deep breath. She suddenly became very aware of the fact that there was a body pressed up against her.

Keegan was still in only her bikini and the detective, Chance, had been in shorts and a sports bra. She could feel the other woman's crotch pressed against her butt and her breast in her back. She was still clamping Chances hand tightly. It had been so long since she had been this close to another person. The detective was attractive but she was still hurt and angry over her accusation about what she and Ryan had. She felt herself tense again at the anger bubbling to the surface. She felt the heat between her legs from being skin to skin with her but ignored it as she remembered the detective handcuffing her and taking her to the police station like a convict.

The crashing finally stopped and she heard a car start and tires squeal in the distance. She waited another minute and then felt Chance peel herself off of her.

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Chance let herself calm down. Had they been spotted they would both have been dead by now. Between that and being turned on by basically spooning Keegan she was confused. Keegan pushes away from the wall and stood up. She turned facing her and Chance braided herself for what was to come.

Keegan shoved her. "How dare you. And then what you come into my house while i'm sleeping without being invited! And who the hell were those men?! and what the fuck was that?!" Keegan yelled and shoved her again.

"Which part do you want me to explain first?" Chance asked sarcastically.

Before Keegan could answer Chance started again. "I'm sorry. I had no idea about her. I read a file and I assumed the worst. Secondly, I was running and saw your drunk ass passed out on the beach and carried you inside before you sunburned yourself to death. Third, I have no idea but my best guess is I was right and someone is targeting you but I need to find out why. And fourth, that was me saving your life!"

"What part of groping me is saving my life?!" Keegan yelled and tried to shove Chance again.

Chance grabbed brother her arms before she could push her. "The part where I kept you hidden from the bad guys! Are you mad because you don't like me or because you liked it a little too much.

Keegan looked shocked. Chance still held her arms in her hands. She looked into Keegan's blue eyes and then dropped the arms she was holding and grabbed Keegan's waist pulling her against her. Chance kissed Keegan. It was a rough and hungry kiss. Keegan pulled away and shoved Chance backwards again. They stared at each other for a moment before Chance moved forward and kissed her again. This time Keegan didn't pull away. Chance pulled her to the sand with her. Chance shoved her hand between Keegan's legs and pushed her bikini bottoms to the side finding Keegan's wet clit quickly. Keegan rocked against her hand.

Keegan pulled away from the kiss and away from Chance quickly. She stood up covered in sand and Chance looked up seeing the tears streaming down her face.

"I...I can't," Keegan cried as she ran up the stairs and into the villa. Chance stood up wiping the sand off her body. What just happened? Keegan had kissed her back. Keegan was wet for her. She had been willing. Chance was at a loss. She couldn't just leave and she couldn't face Keegan after that.

She reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone calling dispatch. She didn't know how to handle what had just happened with Keegan. She had seen the guilt in her eyes. But why was she guilty, she questioned herself waiting to be transferred to Captain Hendricks.