Page 84 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

In a few minutes I had it on then took my hair down. I looked at myself in the mirror and was reminded why I like when Keanu dressed me. He may not hit it 100% sometimes but he would only be two points off. Right now, he was on it all the way. I looked so good I wanted to finger myself and go to sleep.

“Come on over here.” Keanu called me when I walked out of the bathroom.

He sat in the center of his bed against the headboard. I climbed on the bed and got between his legs. Keanu and I kissed then he went down to my neck. The kissing was always fast. He gave me only pecks and I wanted more from him.

I’d hinted around it but all he would do was make the pecks longer. Now, I pushed it away and focused on getting pleased. Keanu pulled my panties down and took the bra off. I laughed on the inside because he paid a lot for the set only to see me in it for a few minutes.

He laid me on my side then kissed me from my neck. Down to my back then to my ass cheeks. Then he lifted my thigh and I felt his tongue on my pussy. Keanu rested my thigh on his back, and he was going to town eating me out.

I put my hand on top of his head then he grabbed my wrist. Even though he continued gripping my wrist I closed my eyes. In my mind he interlocked dour fingers and held my hand. Only one person did that and the thought of it, the thought of him, made me soaked.

The sound of foil being ripped open made me open my eyes some. Keanu put the condom on, scooted closer to me. He remained on the side and was inside of me. I squeezed the pillow tight while he grinded in me. Keanu moved my hair to the side and sucked on my shoulders.

His hand went around my waist then his fingers massaged my clit. I held on to his arm until I came, and he kept going until he did too. We went to the bathroom and cleaned up. He went in his closet then came out with silk pajama pants on with matching shirt.

“Here you go baby girl.” He handed me a pair as well.

Mine were green, I hated sleeping in so many clothes. “I can do the top but not the pants. I’ll sweat terribly.”

He kissed my jaw and said that it was fine. We climbed in bed and I could not wait to go to sleep. If Keanu wanted to have more sex, I would have been ready as well. His phone went off as we got comfortable. He answered it and I could hear the person talking.

“We have a problem K. The job scheduled in England may have been compromised.”

“Aw shit. Who would even assess me!” Keanu snatched the covers off him and sat up. He was very irate and cussing on the phone.

I watched him talk while getting up, going to his closet, and putting clothes on. He returned shouting then hung up.

“I will be back after I handle this bullshit my men screwed up.”

“That’s awful, I hope you can recover from the mess. I don’t have to go to work until noon tomorrow.”

He stood up when his shoes were on. “Good. We can get breakfast then I will drop you at home.” Keanu left the room and I heard the front door close.

I went to the Notes section on my phone, and I wrote down what just happened. I kept track, not to show Kenau but because I was going to have Hendrix read it and tell me what he thinks. Knowing him, he’d do that and investigate Kenau for me. After I finished, I turned the TV on and laid back down.

His house was a little too big for me to sleep in the dark and quiet. Sleep came shortly after. I do not know what time it was when I felt the mattress go in some. I smiled softly.

“I’m glad you’re back. What time is it?”

“It’s fifteen minutes to four in the morning.”

That was not Keanu’s voice, I panicked, leaped out of bed, and grabbed the lamp on the nightstand next to me. I did not know my reflexes were on command like that. The sound of the extension cord was pulled from the wall. The person turned the lamp on that was on the side of their bed.

When the light came on, I saw it was a woman sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. She wore jeans, heels with a tan trench coat on and her hair in a slick back ponytail.

“My goodness, I see you are a feisty one. Put the lamp down honey, there is no need for that.”

I looked at her like she had antlers coming out of her head. The lamp remained in my hand. “Who are you and how did you get in here!?”

“I got in here with the key and I am Keanu’s wife. So, again, out the lamp down so we can talk. Because it is apparent that you have no idea who you’ve been sleeping with.”

She tossed some papers across the bed towards me. I picked them up with one hand as I still held the lamp. It was a marriage license and pictures of them on their wedding day.

“It took me some time to find this house and find out about you. He owns a few places, but this is the one he’s been going to the most. I hired a private investigator, and you appeared.” She eyed me for a minute then finished.

“Even though I saw pictures of you, seeing you in person is better. You are beautiful and young, so young.”

I felt naked in front of her and not because I only wore a pajama shirt.