Page 19 of Charlotte
“Lean forward so we can move, baby.” She falls back onto her hands and I follow her down. Leaning over her back I continue to manipulate her clit and left nipple with my hands while my hips pump in and out of her. She is meeting my actions by pushing her hips toward me with every thrust. The more we move the harder the thrust. The slapping of flesh on flesh and our moans are the only sounds in the room. She comes hard after a few moments and I am grateful. I’m not 18 anymore and the third time in about 12 hours, I’m not lasting long. My hands move to her hips as I pound into her. I follow her over the edges as she strangles my dick with her hot pussy walls. We collapse on the bed in exhaustion. Chuckling it occurs to me we need to shower again as we are covered in sweat and sex again. We don’t have any appointments today, so sleep comes again in moments.
Chapter 19
Charlotte
The ringingof Hawk’s phone wakes me from sleep. It is late morning if the light coming in the window is any indication. His breath hits the back of my neck as he huffs out a sigh. He untangles himself from me as he twists around to get his phone off the nightstand on his side of the bed. I whine and try to snuggle back into him. My body is still like Jell-O from the multiple orgasms he has given me over night and early this morning. He picks up the phone looking at the screen and frowns. As he answers the phone, he settles back on the bed and snakes his left arm around me, pulling me to him. I sigh contentedly and snuggle into his side.
“Hawk here. What’s up, Captain?” Hawk asks as he answers the phone. He looks down at me, smiles, then places a kiss on my temple. I draw little circles in his chest hair while he listens to the Captain. I can’t hear what is being said, but I feel Hawk tense. Something is upsetting him. I raise my head to look at him and see if I can tell from his expression what is wrong.
“What? How the hell did they find out she is here?” Hawk demands. “Have we got a leak? Or is the pentagon trying to get some positive publicity. Some damn Senator up for re-election?” Hawk seems pissed. Who could know that I am here? Only my kids know where I am recovering.
“Do you think that is wise?” Hawk asks. There is a pause. “I understand. I know it would make the press even more curious. Ok, we are just getting up. She’s still having trouble sleeping. Give me an hour.” Hawk clicks the phone off.
“What’s wrong? Who knows I’m here?” I ask running my hand over his chest trying to soothe him. I don’t want him to be upset, especially over me. Hawk turns to me. He places his hand on my face.
“It seems some of your friends are here and they are demanding to see you. Captain tried to convince them that you aren’t here, but they insist they have it on good authority that you are here. So, we are going to get ready, eat again, and go see who these people are.”
“Ok” I move to leave the bed. Hawk reaches for me. He pulls me to him and kisses me passionately. He sighs deeply. He looks at me so intensely. I try to figure out what he’s thinking. “Come on love. Let’s get this over with.”
We shower and dress quickly. Then we eat a quick snack. My mind is racing trying to figure out who could be here to see me. How did anyone find out? My kids would not tell anyone. They know how important it is to keep my story out of the news, at least until the SEALs can complete their mission. All the time and effort they have put in would be wasted, not to mention it could endanger the soldier’s lives.
Once we are ready to go, Hawk calls Ace who shows up in a few minutes in a SUV to take us to the command center on base. When we get there, Deadeye, Straw, Tank, Mercury, and Wallace meet us at the door. They surround me as we enter the complex and move toward the conference room. We stop outside the door. Hawk and Deadeye insist on going in first to assess the situation. They return a few minutes later with Captain Olson.
“Charlotte, there are some people here that claim they know you. A Dr. George Jones, a Lisa Winters, and a JoAnn Walters.” Captain Olson explains. “Do you know these people?”
“Yes, they are my co-workers and were my traveling companions to Guatemala.” I am in shock that they are actually here. How did they find out that I was here? What will they think? Are they upset with me about wondering off and getting taken? Why am I even worrying about what they think? I am the one that suffered so much, but it’s in my nature to worry about everyone, but me.
“You don’t have to see them, but I think it would be best to assure them that you are ok.” Captain Olson tells me. “I think that Dr Jones will have48 hourson us if we don’t let them see that you are safe and are being cared for.”
“It’s fine Captain Olson. I will talk to them,” I reply. Hawk takes my hand then and leads me into the conference room. Dr Jones, Lisa, and JoAnn are sitting on the far side of the table. Virus, Hack, and Worm are standing against the far wall. As we enter the room, Dr Jones jumps to his feet and rounds the table. Heading for me, Hawk immediately pushes me behind him as Ace and Deadeye move to restrain Dr Jones.
“What the hell is going on?” Dr Jones demands. “Why are you keeping her away from us?”
“Calm down, Dr Jones. We aren’t trying to keep her away from anyone,” Captain Olson says as he enters the room behind us. “Charlotte has been through quiet an ordeal. She is still healing. The guys are just trying to keep you from causing her pain, by your over zealousness.”
Dr Jones stops his struggling. He peers around Ace’s shoulder. “Charlotte? Are you alright?”
“Yes, I’m fine Dr. Jones.” I say as I start around Hawk, but he keeps me behind him. “I’m still healing. I had some broken ribs. It’s still difficult to get around. The guys were afraid you would try to hug me or something and it would hurt me. They are just protecting me.”
“How about we sit down? We can let you all visit a few minutes.” Captain Olson says in a soothing, but commanding tone.
Lisa is coming toward me slowly. I reach out for her and she grips my hand. Tears fill my eyes as she begins to cry. I place my arms around her. She gently hugs me back.
“I was so worried. I thought we would never see you again,” Lisa whispers to me.
“I know.” It’s all I can manage to say. My throat is tight with emotion. All the time I was in captivity, I had wondered if I would ever see them again. Hawk places his hands on my shoulders. I look over my shoulder to look at him. He motions me to sit at the table. We move to the table and Hawk helps me to sit. He takes the chair next to mine and places his hand on my knee under the table. Dr. Jones is eyeing us with concern.
“Charlotte, tell me what is going on here. Why didn’t you come home once you were back?” Dr Jones asks irritation easy to hear in his tone.
“Charlotte was severely injured. She spent several days in the hospital.” Hawk answers for me. He is tense. His hand is tightening on my knee as he speaks. “She needs to recover before she can travel. Her doctors have recommended she remain close so they can follow up with her. She needs to see them frequently.”
“I had a collapsed lung, multiple contusions, lacerations, rib fractures, and a head injury. The doctors have advised that I remain here close to them for follow up,” I try to explain to placate Dr Jones.
“That is of no consequence. I can arrange a medical transport for her to return home. She needs to be with her family and friends. I will arrange for whatever specialists you need, Charlotte.” Dr Jones practically growls at Hawk. As if he didn’t even hear what I said.
“She is not going anywhere!” Hawk almost shouts. He is definitely pissed. I reach over and place my hand on his face.
“It’s ok Hawk, I am not going anywhere,” I say to reassure him.
