The Joy of Revenge

CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday Joy | waited for Jack to answer my question, but he just stood in front of me, undressingwith his eyes. | coughed loudly to grab his attention.

It worked. He turned beet red... as if he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

“Uhm, I-1 was hoping to ask you out to have-" He abruptly stopped, interrupted by the sound. of his phone ringing. He took out his phone and looked at the screen. His face paled.

“Excuse me. | need to take this call,” he mumbled. | smiled and gestured-for him to take the call in front of me.

“Yes, Sheriff?” Ah, the other man I had to see.

Whatever Sheriff Combs had to say was utterly short. After a few seconds, the call ended, leaving a confused and extremely apprehensive Jack in front of me.

“Uhm, Virtue, | need to leave,” he said anxiously | stared at him looking disappointed.

soon?” | asked, not masking the disappointment in my voice. | needed to make him elieve | wanted to spend twith him.

“I have to go see the Sheriff. He isn’t in a good place right now after his house burned down. He’s moving into a house at Hillcrest, but he’s not happy about it. His house was his childhood home,” he explained.

“Aw, poor man. | did hear about the fire, but I didn’t know to what extent. | should send him a gift,” | said. He grinned.

A gift with a small camera or a bug inside it...

“Anyway, | was hoping to ask you out for brunch, but | have to go to work. How about dinner? I'll pick you up at around six tonight?” “Tonight?” His grin quickly changed to a crestfallen expression. He had mistaken my question as a rejection, so | quickly continued. | was thinking of going to Bismarck to do santiquing later this afternoon. How about you cwithand helppick out a 1/6 CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday gift for the Sheriff? Then, we can have dinner there. You know...just chill and get to know each other,” | suggested.

The grin on his face returned “sure what time? “Pickup at around four-thirty... ish? Giveyour phone, so | can put my number in. Then, just callwhen you're free. He handedhis phone and | typed in my number.

“I'll see you later then, okay?” He sounded doubtful.

“Hey, you're the one who stoodup, remember?” | reminded him before giving back his phone.

“Touché! I'll call you later when I’m on my way to pick you up,” he said and waved goodbye.

| watched Jack leave with that goofy grin on his face, climb into his truck and drive away. Jack had threatened that he was going to tellall of Liam's dark little secrets. Jack just needed a little push.

| grabbed all my stuff and headed next door to Dom's to see if he had anything to offer me. | pushed the glass door open and walked in.

Apparently, it was a slow Sunday morning. The town’s folk were still busy at church and ly brunch. | found Sebastian by the cash register doing inventory.

m, good morning! | was hoping to see you,” said. Stanley, who was standing beside Sebastian, quickly raised his head from the architectural digest he was reading and smiled at me.

“Hi Stanley!” | greeted Sebastian's assistant. Instead of greetingback, he waved at me, blushing ng to the roots of his hair. Sebastian chuckled at Stanley's reaction.

“I can see Stanley has good taste. It's nice to see a friendly face so early on a Sunday. So, how can | help you?” Sebastian asked. | smiled wickedly at him.

| have an itch that needs scratching, Sebastian.

“I was wondering if you sell light installations or chandeliers? | was thinking of having one installed in the middle of the boutique. To give it an extra oomph,” | said instead of telling him what I really wanted.

“I have several catalogs in my office,” he replied to my surprise. He probably has an itch that 2/6 CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday needs scratching too. | raised my eyebrows, urging him to inviteto his office. “If you find what you’re looking for, I'll order it for you and you can expect it in a couple of days. Con, I'll show you to my office.” “Great!” | exclaimed, smiling brightly.

“Stanley, you're in charge.” Sebastian said, then gestured forto follow him to the very back of his shop.

Once he locked the door, he pulledinto his arms...

| missed having him beside me, the smell of his hair, the smoothness of his skin, his c ock inside me, pounding away until we both came.

| dropped my things on the floor and wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling his head down for a kiss.

“I miss you,” | whispered before his lips claimed mine.

His tongue plunged into my mouth while his hands roamed down my lower back, pushing my body tightly against his... so tight, | could feel his erection through his pants as he hed against my body.

d him too...so much so, my panties were already wet with desire.

e suddenly dropped to his knees, unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, and pulled down my jeans and panties.

Then, his mouth was on me, his skillfull tongue lapping the wetness in between my thighs.

“Dom,” | gasped. It was so sex y and thrilling to utter their fake names. It was sort of like role playing in a way.

While | squirmed from the confines of my jeans around my ankles, his tongue rubbed against my cl it. | felt his fingers glide through my wetness, moving up and down along my slick seam.

As his mouth continued to play with my c it and suck on my juices, he quickly removed my shoes, pants and underwear. | held on to his shoulders, loving every second his tongue played with my c lit, but | needed more. My core was clenching with the need for my release.

He lifted one of my legs and placed it on top of his shoulder, openingup even more. He buried his tongue between my folds, stroking my c lit to life while inserting a finger inside.

3/6 CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday my dripping wet pu ssy, pushing in deep to my magical spot.

Both his tongue and his fingers were drivingto the edge...

“Don’t stop... I'm so close,” | moaned, burying my hands into his hair, trembling while his tongue moved faster and harder on my engorged c lit and his finger darted in and out of my pu ssy.

“Cfor me, Virtue. Call over my face,” he growled.

“Ooohhh...yeessss!” | cried, my fingers tugging on his hair, while | rode the tidal waves of myasm. He continued to lick my oversensitive c lit until | bit my lower lip to stiffle a scream.

He licked my juices from his fingers. “You taste so f ucking good and | know burying my c ock inside you will feel even better.” Sebastian stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, pulling out his hard and throbbing co ck. | wanted to bend down and take his shaft into my mouth, but before | could, he ledto the couch.

He quickly sat down and pulledon top of his lap, my thighs splayed wide apart, with the head of his co ck positioned at the opening of my sex while he held on to my b uttcheeks.

ant you to f uck me!” Sebastian growled into my ear. | obeyed, moving downward and ng all of him insidein one swift movement. He groaned in pleasure, throwing his head back, as | began to move up and down his shaft.

| started slow at first, then | picked up the tempo, moving faster and faster, until he couldn't keep up.

As | bounced up and down, | could feel myself surging quickly towards my o rgasm. | wrapped my arms around his head and took his lips for one last passionate kiss before | reached the heights of ecstacy, shuddering violently with my release.

He lifted his hips upward, thrusting one last tdeep into the heart ofas he came. | collapsed against him, breathless and trembling while he moaned blissfully.

“You are so amazing, Virtue...” Sebastian whispered, rubbing his hands along my back. | wanted him to continue cradlingin his arms, but | needed to move before anyone found us.

| kissed him on the cheek and cautiously stood up, disentangling myself from our lover's 4/6 CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday embrace. | was deeply disappointed to have to leave him while still recovering from our throes of ecstacy, but | had to.

| picked up my things from the floor and hurriedly entered the bathroom to clean up and fix myself. When | cout, a cup coffee and a pastry was on the coffee table alongside a on the coffee table alongside a couple of opened for my perusal. Sebastian was seated at his desk with several documents in front of him.

“I saw Jack cout from your soon-to-be boutique. Anything | should know?” Sebastian asked, leaning back in his chair.

“We have a date later. I'm going antiquing with him at Bismarck,” | answered before biting into my croissant. Sex always builds an appetite! “You need to flip the switch, Virtue,” “What do you mean?” | asked, puzzled.

“Make yourself more available. Give them a little taste of what you have to offer as a woman. Forget about Bo. He will be jealous regardless. All of us will, but that’s besides the point,” he replied.

“We are planning something big this weekend, Virtue, and | need you to comfort them in their tof need.

Especially Liam. | need you to make him trust you enough for to mention something...anything. Something here doesn’t add up and you may be the to discover that missing variable.” “Okay.” “Okay? Chip toldhow you felt when Liam tried to kiss you. Virtue, let him kiss you,” Sebastian urged.

“It’s easier said than done, Dom. Plus, I've only been here for a couple of days. You've been here six months and you haven't even gotten into Nicole's pants,” | argued.

Sebastian looked at me, thunderstruck at my sarcastic remark, but I could still see the determination on his face.

“If | sleep with Nicole, will you agree to kiss Liam, Jack and maybe Cris?” Sebastian. bargained. | stared at him, not knowing what to answer.

“You don’t have to-" “You have been thinking about Liam since your junior year in high school, Virtue. Even if you 5/6 CHAPTER 47 Slow Sunday deny it, you have been wanting to be near him... so near, you can smell his fear when you show him your blade.

Hatred is longing and longing is desire,” he explained. “You just need to give Liam one kiss. It only takes one passionate kiss and you will have him going insane. So, do | need to sleep with Nicole to get you to agree?” “Fine, I'll practice with Jack later, but I’m not promising anything. Maybe a dead body, if Jack tries something...” *You want your revenge or not?” Sebastian asked sternly.

“I do.” “So you know what you have to do. If you play your cards right, one of them will fall in love with you and he will tell you everything we need to know. If all of them fall in love with you, then you've won the jackpot. Right now, you are seen as a threat. Make them see you.

lover.” | needed to imagine Jack, Liam and Cris as Sebastian, Xavier and Cristos.

It was the only way.

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