The Soccer Mom's Bad Boy (4 page)

DANE

“What time is Alana due home?” I was giving her pussy a break. The sun was already coming up outside her bedroom window and the birds were starting their serenade. I had my own reasons for not wanting to be seen going and coming from her place as yet, so I would have to be on my way soon.

“Um, I have to call Janine, but it will be much later, why you leaving?” I loved the fuck out of the fact that she didn’t sound too pleased by that. I squeezed her soft tummy in reassurance. That was my new favorite spot, that sweet little pouch under her navel, that and her ass. Okay and her tits too. Fuck it I love everything about her.

“I’ll be back to take you both to breakfast so call her around ten okay.” I slipped out of her body and her bed and when she rolled over and gave me that pout that said she didn’t want her man to leave I couldn’t help leaning over and taking her mouth one last time.

“Behave, if I fuck you again right now you’d be done, not to mention the fact that my dick has gone into hiding from your greedy pussy.” She howled with laughter and rolled around on the sheets. Cute.

I used her bathroom to clean some of the night off of me, though her scent seemed to have seeped through my pores, before heading back to the bedroom.

“Do you have an alarm clock, I don’t want you to oversleep.” She reached for the clock on the nightstand and I took it from her to set it. She’d only get about four hours but that should be enough, it was about all I was willing to give her anyway.

The bond had only been halfway sealed in the night. In the next few days I had to make sure that shit was solid if what I had planned was gonna work. I wasn’t giving either of us too much time to beat this shit to death. I know females have an extra chromosome or some shit that makes theme crazy as fuck when it comes to relationships, but she wasn’t gonna get that chance. I wasn’t built that way.

“Come ‘ere.” I pulled her sleepy ass up sheet and all and held her ass in my hands as I kissed her long and hard. “Ummm.” I pressed my hardening cock into her middle before pulling away.

“You’re dangerous babe. I’ll see you in a couple of hours. Now since we’re going to be with the kid I think it best if you wear something approaching a burlap bag.”

“A what?” She was looking all kinds of confused again.

“Something that doesn’t show off your ass and tits.” She sniffed like I’d insulted her.

“I don’t dress like that.”

“Babe you might not mean to, but everything you wear shows off your assets. I’m just saying if you have anything approaching a gunnysack in your closet you should put that shit on.

It was one thing when I hadn’t had you, now that I have, I’m not sure that I can sit down across from you and not wanna fuck if you’re wearing those tight jeans of yours or your sweats. Fuck, come to think of it I don’t think there’s anything you can wear that’s not gonna make my boy crazy.”

She pinked up real pretty at that and I wondered what the fuck the asshole had said to her in the past that she was so unaware of her worth. Now wasn’t the time to think about him though, there’ll be time enough for that later.

“By the way, you know that thing you do, where you bite into your lip and look at me like an innocent? It makes me hard as a fucking pike so you might wanna keep that shit down to a minimum when we’re out and about.”

With one last swipe of my fingers through her still wet pussy, a love tap on her ass and a kiss to the tip of her nose, I turned and left the way I came.

My phone rang just as I was about to open the door to my ride, which I’d parked down the street under cover of some trees. “Yeah.”

“Uh, boss, what is your ETA?”

“I don’t have one what the fuck?”

“Oh well you see, the guys and I were wondering what the deal is since your job there is done and you’re still in the area. Was there something else we need to know about?”

“I’m taking some me time is that okay with you?” Nosy fuck, I should go back there and hire all women, I think these fucks gossip more than a gaggle of females.

“Oh, since when boss?” He thinks I can’t hear the snicker in his voice, or the drone of the others in the back telling him what to say.

“Is there something I can do for you Jake?”

“Yeah, the guys and I were wondering, who is she?”

“Who is who?” Shit, I should’ve known they’d figure it out; this is why they work for me after all.

“Aw come on boss we know it’s a female, we’ve got a bet going and I wanna win this one, I never win.”

“What kind of bet?” This is the kind of shit I have to put up with from a bunch of grown ass men.

“Well Cole thinks it’s a fling, Mike says you’re just tying up loose ends and the others all have differing theories. I think the only reason you’d stay away this long was if you’d found the one, so am I right?”

“Did you idiots finish the Barclay job?”

“All nicely sewn up boss, everything went smooth, we’re just waiting for you to get started on the next one.”

“What about the job the senator wanted done?”

“Cole said we were waiting for you on that one.”

“Let me talk to Cole.” Cole was my right hand man, the one who was in charge when I was gone for any period of time. I wasn’t that far away from home, only a couple hours, but I didn’t want to leave her just yet and make that commute.

I had the strong feeling that when I left I was taking her with me. I just needed to get the lay of the land first before I made any moves in that direction.

If there wasn’t a child involved the decision would’ve been easier, but from what I had gathered thus far, the little one had suffered enough of a blow when her sperm donor left her in the dust. If I was gonna make this thing work the way I wanted it to, I was gonna have to play my cards right from the get.

They both had very strong ties here, in the form of my woman’s childhood friend and her family. Her family was another story as far as I can tell, but it was early days yet. The only other alternative was moving my base here, which wasn’t a bad idea. I could run my security firm from anywhere, but that’s something I would have to discuss with my boys.

“What’s up Dane?”

“Dude you taking bets on my love life?”

“Yep, so which is it?”

“The kid’s right but don’t tell him, make him sweat a little. Listen, about the senator, go ahead and put Greg on that I think he’s the best fit. Is my pigeon still in the pen?”

“Yeah he’s not going anywhere no time soon, I think they’re talking bonus on this one. So when are we expecting you back here?”

“Not for another few weeks at least.” He whistled long and hard on the other end. “Congrats friend she must be something.”

“There’re two of them.”

“The what, the fuck are you Saudi or some fuck?”

“No you ass my girl has a kid, a daughter.”

“You don’t say, so what you’re done, this is it for the Great Dane Nightingale?”

“Looks like.”

“I’m happy for you, damn.” There was a long pause before we finished up and said our goodbyes. If anyone would understand the enormity of the situation it would be Cole.

The two of us had been through it all together since we joined up as two knuckleheads all those years ago. He alone would know that it wasn’t easy for me to let anyone that close to me, or for me to even contemplate taking this step with not just a woman, but her child as well.

My life wasn’t built that way, for a family. I had enemies from some of the worse corners of the earth, men that would give anything to bring me down low, men that would kill anything to get to me.

I’d long since decided that I would go it alone, that I would never ask another human being to put themselves in the line of fire. As far as I was concerned, the nieces and nephews that I saw sparingly lest I put them in danger, was as close to having kids as I was gonna get. That was until I saw her in that supermarket that day.

It was more than seeing her that did it though. A man in my profession, who’d seen and done the things I had, was very attuned to feelings and senses. She’d ignited every one of mine. The only time I’d ever felt that complete in the past was when I was on the job doing what I loved.

Feeling that shit off the field was as surprising as it was alarming, but I knew I couldn’t walk away from it, or her. My body, my soul had recognized mine, fuck if I was gonna leave that shit behind.

I had a lot to do in the next few days and weeks but I had already decided to take things slow. As much as I wanted to do a snatch and run, that wasn’t gonna work.

My enemies have never been able to find me, for the simple reason that they had no idea who I really was. Very few men knew me as the Sleeper, but though they had no idea what I looked like, there were always ways and means of getting certain information.

The men in high places who had sent me to do the jobs that had gained me the bounty on my head might not know my face either, but they knew enough. I could always kill them the fuck off and be at peace, but unless they gave me a reason that would be straight up murder and that wasn’t my thing.

For all I know I could be in the clear, no one knew where to look for me, I’ve always covered my tracks well, but I’d learned over the years to be cautious and always prepared.

That’s why I never wanted a wife and permanency. I took my fucks where I found them, sometimes going for months without any form of physical contact, and letting that be enough. I never let the sight of other men who moved on to have a life bring me down. I had my mind made up and knew that it wasn’t for me.

Until Ilene! I’d never even allowed myself to dream about what my woman would look like. There was no preconceived picture in my head of my ideal. Now I know I couldn’t have ever imagined anything as perfect as her in my wildest imaginings. She was it, my other half; the one being that could make me give up my way of life.

DANE

That phone call kind of put me back in the hot seat. I had given her an extra week before making my move and that had cut into my playtime. I could afford to be away for a little while longer since there wasn’t anything pressing on the agenda right now. But my team and I were in high demand now with all the shit popping off all over the globe.

There were a few other teams out there doing what we do, but the jury was still out on whose team was top dog. Let’s just say I always find myself at the head of the list when some shit needed handling. Shit that the big boys didn’t necessarily want the rest of the world to get wind of.

There were a lot of channels to go through to get to me, so anyone who needed my services had to usually be very well connected. Those clients made it possible for me to handle the little odd jobs here and there, where the family had no money or worldly assets to speak of.

I have no problem charging some fuck that has more money than sense extra so I could keep the coffers full for the poor schmuck whose kid goes missing in some bum fuck cesspit somewhere, which happens a hell of a lot more than the local or national news report.

Those are the jobs I live for. When I get to go bring some innocent out of the bowels of hell and reunite them with their family.

My last job here had been small potatoes. Just some jackass who got in over his head with the wrong people and thought selling out his country was the most lucrative way out the hole. The Rus got fucked on that one too.

The would-be traitor was looking at life in a deep dark hole and the misinformation I’d planted should be doing its job any day now. I hope to fuck a whole lot of them went the fuck up in a blaze when they input the wrong data.

As jobs went it was tame, there was no rescue mission and I didn’t even have to draw my piece, which truth be known is one of my favorite past times. I like helping evil fucks on their way to their leader, dumb fucks.

I took a power nap if you could call it that. Lying fully clothed on top of the mattress. Each time I closed my eyes I could see her, which prompted me to raise my fingers with her pussy’s scent to my nose and inhale.

I had to tap my dick once to get it to behave until later. As often as I’d already had her I was still hungry, nightfall couldn’t come fast enough.

I’m gonna have to find something to quiet her down though if Alana was going to be home tonight, my girl is a bit of a screamer. That shit made me smile to myself here alone in my room.

My nap didn’t last too long because I had plans to go back and get them both to start part two of my campaign. I didn’t know fuck all about being a dad, but I knew that there was no way we were gonna have any kind of relationship if I didn’t learn that shit quick.

Thinking ahead I made a phone call to one of the only people I trusted. I knew at some point she was going to need verification of some sort. She was too smart not to go that route, especially with a young daughter in her care.

“Roy, someone might be calling you in the next half an hour or so, just give her what she needs.”

“Oh-ho, so it’s true then?”

“What’s true?” As if I didn’t know, fucking yentas.

“Spoke to Cole a little while ago, I’m happy for you bro.” That shit actually felt good, like I was actually doing this shit.

“Yeah thanks, we’ll catch up soon I have to go get my girl.”

“You need any pointers? I know this isn’t your norm, we don’t want you fucking shit up.”

“Fuck off bro, I’ve got this.” He laughed and hung up the phone after congratulating me again. Damn, had I really been that bad? It’s true that none of the others had the same hang-ups as I did when it came to serious relationships, but it was also true that none of them had the same kind of bounty on their heads either.