Dream Catcher

The First Born

You stood there confused about what she said.

"Brother? What brother?"

Grace pulled out her wallet from the back pocket of her pants and showed a picture to you, brown hair almost red and green eyes just like Grace's.

"Sebastian is my brother. He and Basty are the same person."

"So that makes it as a conflict of interest. You can't just face the suspect and kill him. You will stay out of this case."

"My interest is a hundred percent dedicated to retrieving my brother, the suspect will be listed as a collateral damage once I face him."

"No. You are working under me and I am your boss here. If you refuse to listen to me one more time, everything is off."

The redhead stomps out of the house glaring at you and to the others. You faced the Hancocks and said, "I am inviting all of you to the HQ today for questioning especially you, Mr. George since you are the last person to be in contact with the kid."

Now, you are heading back to your car and questions about Grace's background started to flood your mind. You sat on the driver's seat and started to ask her some things.

"Grace, I am so sorry. I was just protective of you and now that I knew that he's your brother, I understand how you feel about it."

You caught her blankly staring outside of the car window and she gave a strong blow to the storage box in front of her.

"Why is your surname different from theirs? You are a Righetti."

"They changed the family name but I never agreed. I've always been a rebel since I was a child even though I excelled in every field, that didn't matter to them."

"Why did you label yourself as a rebel? You smoke MJ?"

"No, I've never but I was involved in riots and bar duels. I hate to see someone being belittled by those people who thinks very highly of themselves, I don't care who you are I will fight you. One time, I broke my classmate's arm just because he was sitting on my chair. Teachers told my parents that I have some disciplinary problems and I was suspended, still I excelled at every quarter. There are some exclusive schools too that expelled me because of it. I graduated with Latin Honors in one of the most prestigious universities, my parents never showed up maybe as a punishment because they can only see me as a pain in their asses. They disowned me when I refused to be a part of a company merging a.k.a fixed marriage. I changed myself to the person who I wanted to be, a protector of innocent beings. I may not save everybody but atleast I'm trying."

"I am so sorry to hear that. I didn't know. You've always been so happy whenever I see you so I never expected you have this some kind of history."

"For your eyes only, you meant something to me maybe that's why I am letting you to see this part of me. Y/N, I-I've been trying to save lives but I couldn't even protect my own blood."

"How about George? You are not really a fan of him, are you?"

"I was my parents first born and they hated me because they couldn't make me do things very easily so they adopted him. George is just like me. A genius but can be controlled like a puppet. That's what they want not a child. They shaped George to become their appropriate heir. They even wanted that fucktard to replace them instead of my full-blooded brother Sebastian, he's just a boy but he is the rightful heir of the family after I was disowned."

"Wow. Your family is big shot around here and you stayed low, you chose who you are than what they wanted you to be and I think that is beautiful. Meeting you and your brother are one of the best events that ever happened in my life. I will help you find your brother, I promise it."

"Thank you so much for being with me and listening to my bullshits, Y/N. Uhm, It's been weeks and I have been dying to do this."

Grace cupped your face and pulled you in for a heated kiss. She got up to adjust your seat as she sat on your lap. Your tongue flickering against hers, her sweetness flowing inside of you, her left hand found your nape and she sucked the skin on your neck.

The pleasure is seeping into your skin giving you chills, sending bearable electricity everywhere in your body and as the tension rises up, you pushed her back against the steering wheel of your car.

You started unbuttoning her long-sleeves and it revealed her luscious breasts. The need to touch her right there and make her moan overwhelmed you.

She threw her head back as you pulled it from behind and she moaned, you got more turned on hearing it and she kept on moving just to let herself suck in some air when her elbow hit a button, turning on the police siren.

Both of you jumped away and looked at each other.

You held your laughter in and Grace threw her head back with her eyes closed and smiled like a baby.

"Maybe that's the signal for us to go.", you adjusted your seat and helped Grace fixed her sex hair.

"Or maybe we can continue what we're doing...", she teasingly said while showcasing her breasts to you before she buttoned up her top.

"We can continue anytime but we need to get back to the HQ and we'll sort things out about your missing brother."

"Let's do it, boss.", you glance at her and she smiled so beautifully.
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"Boss, the elder Hancocks have given their statement via their attorney and George Hancock may be the last contact of the victim but his alibi isn't off our list yet.", Cuevas said eyeing Grace and you.

"What was his alibi?", Grace spoke with a serious tone.

"Excuse me? I am not talking to you. Who are you anyway? Acting like a boss.", Cuevas huffed.

"She's with us in this case so calm yourself down.", you intervened.

"Anyway, he told us over the phone that he was with his secretary in the Hancocks hospital during that time."

"Go to the hospital with Jackson or contact the secretary for verification. Check the CCTVs and interview the security men or the front desk officers."

"On it, boss.", Cuevas wore his grey suit before he proceeded out of the bullpen.

You invited Agent Grace to stay with you inside your office and ask more questions about her past.
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