Reid: Okay? I will come see you later.
She didn’t answer him back and he didn’t like that one bit.
Something was wrong and yet he had no idea what.
They'd slept together all night and he was planning on finally claiming her.
He'd been so patient for it, knowing he was still struggling with some aspects of his injuries but wanting nothing more than to lose his virginity and take hers.
He lay back on his bed and imagined it.
Taking off her sleep shirt slowly, lifting it to find her perfect breasts that he still hadn’t seen and barely even grazed.
Her nipples would be a glorious pink, and his mouth watered with wanting to taste them.
And taste them he would. He' d lick and suck on them until they were hard points and then he would travel down her delicious body and push her pants and panties down her legs.
He hoped she would be wet for him, glistening and pink.
He wanted so desperately to taste her there and his cock had gone rock hard just thinking of it.
He reached down with his good hand, and pulled himself free from the sleep shorts he was wearing.
He was already dripping pre-cum and he let out a soft moan when he pulled the first stroke.
He did it again, and with three more strokes, he was coming all over himself.
He lay on his bed, gasping for breath as recovered and he stood, needing to clean up.
He took a quick shower and then he dressed.
He would have Grace take him to his appointment today and then he would see what was wrong with Mila.
* * *
He was home and waiting to go to his appointment when Kian called.
He answered the Facetime and smiled at his brother and Kian turned it around to show him Isabelle’s face.
He was so happy to see that her face was healed and that she looked better.
She was so grateful to him and Reid was so glad that they had found her and that she lived.
He still remembered finding her and lifting her from the dumpster.
He had cradled her in his arms, and because she was so small, and so injured, he would have thought she was dead, but she had moaned softly and it bolstered him to get her the help she needed, but it was something he never wanted to repeat.
As he talked to her and listened to everything she said, things clicked into place in his head and it took everything in him to stay in the conversation and not want to stop talking with Isabelle and read through his notebooks he had been using lately to write down all of his memories from Chicago.
Kian hung up after a few minutes and Reid immediately went to his notebooks, and even though he remembered everything vividly, he wrote things down so that it left nothing to chance.
And after reading through things for a minute, he found exactly what he was looking for.
He called his friend, Xavier, grateful that Xavier already knew most of what he needed and had been the person that Reid had told everything to. Xavier let him know that he would do everything in his power to find the truth and had things starting to get set in motion.
He needed to look into everything and would do it in the way that wouldn’t bring anything down on them until they were absolutely sure.
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