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Chapter 2: Escape
Two weeks have gone by since our move to Mexico and we were making it out alright. Nathan and I had visited the new headquarters that had been built specifically for our company. Madelyn was getting along great with her new school and gradually learning more about the Spanish language. She was able to make a friend with another American girl who moved here about a year ago. Brooke has become the best stay at home mom as well as a secretary. I told her it was not necessary for her to actually work at the company but she insisted. Haley was doing surprisingly very well with her pregnancy as I remember Brooke at six months. Luckily I was allowed a leave of absence from my job to take care of Brooke when it got to a point where she couldn't be alone and I wanted to be there for her.
Brooke constantly asked for pickles and ice cream. It was her craving and she would get seriously pissed if the house was ever empty of either one. I was looking over some paperwork when there was a knock on my door.
"Come in." I motioned.
Nathan let himself in and sat across from me and let out a sigh.
"Something wrong?" I asked him.
He shook his head and leaned forward on his desk.
"We made the right decision moving here…right?" He questioned and I arched an eyebrow at him.
"Do you think we didn't?
"It's not that…it's just Tree Hill was our home and I realize we are doing an amazing thing here but we are just so out of our element."
I grinned at him and threw the stack of papers onto the desk.
"You do realize that I know everything there is to know about Mexico. Conozco los secretos de México." I said in my perfect Spanish accent.
"Wow, it is still amazing to hear you speak in a different language. Hell my mind was blown that one time I caught you speaking Russian. I'm just glad that you told me what you really did back then." He ran his hand through his jet black hair.
"Yeah well I broke the most important rule by telling you but…if anything were to ever happen to me." I placed my hand over my face as images of a tortured Peyton flashed across my eyes.
It was after Peyton's death that I went to my brother and my brother alone. I told him everything. I told him how I was approached during my senior year of high school after a paper I wrote on the art of persuasion that caught the eye of an elite professor and then a man in a black suit dressed to kill came to me. He asked me all these questions about my ideas and the research I used, read over my transcripts, and asked if I would like to join their program. I had to admit that I was extremely interested. Once I was invited to DC, I was taken into the pentagon, the capitol, and then debriefed on the program. The CIA wanted me and they wanted me specifically for field work.
I told them it was something I had to think about, process and they gave me the perfect alibi: the military. It was strictly important that I didn't repeat anything I saw or heard. It was never a joke and nothing to fuck with. Hell I am sure that after Brooke and I got married, they set up all kinds of surveillance to insure that even as my wife, I wouldn't tell my dirty little secrets to Brooke.
But after Peyton and I got in too deep with our last case, it led to the most brutal scene of torture that I was forced to watch.
"Lucas!
I snapped out of my thoughts to look at my brother and then his face fell.
"Where were you just now?
"Peru." I got up from my desk and walked over to the small fridge in my office and grabbed a bottle of water.
"I'm sorry." Nathan never really knew what to say after everything I told him.
I was even surprised that he didn't hate or resent me for keeping one of the biggest secrets I could have ever possibly withheld. Besides the murder of my partner and friend, Nathan thought it was pretty amazing that I was given the opportunity to work with the CIA. A part of me believed he was jealous, but the other part of me knew that I was the one who was really jealous. Nathan went on to live both of our dreams and played college ball and even went pro for a brief period of time but was seriously injured and gave that up when Haley mentioned she wanted to start a family. Shortly after that, I resigned from the CIA and Nathan and I started talking about what we could do together.
"Don't be sorry. I am the one who is lost right now."
We were interrupted when Brooke walked in.
"Oh how are my two favorite boys." She gave Nathan a quick peck at the corner of his mouth and then threw her arms around me pulling me into her embrace as she kissed me slow and sweet.
"Ugh, I think I'm blind now.
"You could always leave." Brooke leaned back and cocked her head towards Nathan.
"You know I might just do that." He winked at us and got up to leave.
Brooke turned back to face me and let out a beautiful sigh. After I joined the CIA, I instantly knew that I didn't deserve Brooke Davis. After the things I witnessed and did, I didn't deserve her because I had lied to her continuously. She never deserved that but I could never bear to tell her the truth and have her run away from me.
"So I am bored." She took her index finger and began to trace the outline of my shirt across my chest.
I smirked at her.
"Oh yeah? Why is that?" I gripped my hands around her waist tightly and pulled her quickly into me as she gasped.
"Well our zany, beautiful daughter is still at school and I finished all of my tasks for the day." She was so beautiful sometimes I wondered how I was ever so lucky to have her fall in love with me.
"Why do you love me?" I asked her as I began to unzip her dress and she moaned a little as my fingers caressed her bare skin along her back.
"Because unlike every other boy who ever showed me interest, you saw me as more than just a pair of legs and a good lay." She flinched as she said it and I remember her notorious ways.
"Why do you act this way?" I was frustrated and she became appalled that I would even ask that out loud.
"Excuse me?" She asked with that sheepish grin.
"This." I pointed towards her, "You wear revealing clothes that actually hides your grace, you act dumb when we both know you really aren't, you gossip to other girls when you hate those who do gossip, and you act like it's okay to sleep around when I know deep down that it hurts you."
Her whole body flinched as I let my words sink deep down and hit her core.
"You think you know me, but you obviously don't know a single damn thing about me!" She spat at me and started to walk away.
I couldn't let her leave without letting her know how I really feel.
"I know that when you twirl your hair around your finger, you're really embarrassed about something. I know that when you kink your eyebrow, you're trying to be cute. You quote Camus even though I've never actually seen you read. You miss your parents even though you will never admit to it. Most of all, when you bite your lip in frustration when someone hurts one of your friends, you poke that lip back out," I move closer to her, "and you march towards the person that has hurt them and you have this amazing ability to make them apologize." I am standing right in front of her and her mouth is slightly parted in shock.
"I—"
I cut her off as I kiss her. Four whole long months of wanting to desperately do that, I have now found the courage to and it feels amazing. She pulls back and places her fingers lightly on her lips.
"You shouldn't have done that." She starts to walk away and I grab her arm and pull her back to me.
"Brooke." I linger and this time she is the one who is kissing me and it becomes so passionate that I don't think I've ever experienced this kind of euphoria.
Yeah, I've dated girls but nothing has ever felt like this.
"Make love to me Lucas." She breathed and I went to lock my door. The only windows in my office were facing the view of the city.
She was already leaning against my desk and like every cliché moment at a time like this, I pushed everything off my desk and removed Brooke's unzipped dress. She lay in all her glory completely naked and she arched her eyebrow.
"Shame on you Mrs. Scott. You should be punished for leaving the house without any panties on." I stood between her parted legs and she winked at me.
"Lucas, take me please." She sat up and went to unzip my pants as I started kissing down her neck.
This woman is my everything and I will do whatever she asks of me and just like that, I did as she requested. I thrust fully into her and she threw her arms around my neck as I thrust into her a few times. She moaned and I pulled her arms from around me and with my hands around her waist, I helped lower her onto the desk as she lay on her back with her legs wrapped securely around me. She was the most gorgeous creature ever and she belonged to me. How did I ever get so lucky?
Her hands crept up to her breasts as she ran her hands all over body and I became jealous. As I continued to make love to her slowly as she wanted, I leaned over and started running my hands over her body and she allowed me to do so. I found her hands and intertwined our fingers together as I began to slowly kiss her.
As I was getting closer to my release, I increased my thrusts.
"I love you so much, Luke.
"I love you.
Just like that we both climaxed together. I hovered over her as she began to caress my back tenderly.
"Oh I do love you." She whispered in my ear.
"You make me do crazy things, my love." I brushed the hair from her face and kissed her once more.
She smiled and pushed us up as she sat on the edge of the desk and I was back on my feet.
"Just remember I am the only one who can do that for you." She smiled and winked at me.
I helped her get dressed and she looked at the clock on the wall.
"Okay, well I need to go and collect our daughter and take her to her music lesson. She loves playing the piano. I am glad it was something we all could agree on." She giggled.
The three of us hardly ever agreed on anything together but choosing the right instrument for Maddy to play well that was easy.
Brooke licked her lips after I made sure she looked appropriate to leave the room.
"You are too sexy for your own good." I said and she smiled.
"Just remember that you are the only one who gets to revel in that matter." She kissed me sweetly just like she had the first time we kissed over a decade ago.
"I love you."
"I love you. Tell our daughter I love her too and that I'll be home soon." I kissed her on the forehead and she left.
Nathan and I spent the rest of the day on conference calls to our investors and near the end we went to get something to eat. Haley decided to spend time with Brooke and Maddy at one of the local street markets. Of course Nathan and I sent our personal assistants with them just in case because of safety issues. Brooke called us and said they made it back to the house safely.
It was amazing to eat real Mexican food. Every ingredient was fresh and different. That was one thing that was pretty amazing about living in this country. The food was filled with fresh spices, meats, and grains. It was a wonderful thing that reminded Nathan and me of my mother's cooking.
Nathan and I grew up in two different households. We share the same father with different mothers. Our dad went crazy and killed Nathan's mother, Deb, and then shot himself leaving Nathan a note saying, I'm sorry. Tell Lucas I'm sorry. –Your Father, Dan Scott.
It was sickening to learn that a man like that was a human being. He abandons me and my mother, impregnates another woman shortly after my mother and abuses Nathan emotionally and verbally until Dan's dying day. My mother immediately took in Nathan at thirteen and we had our shares of hate and soon enough before Brooke came into the picture, Nathan and I worked out our problems and we've been the best brothers and friends anyone can ask for.
I was so happy to be home to see my daughter and wife. Haley was sitting in the common area reading a book while Brooke braided Maddy's hair into a fishtail. When Brooke turned towards me I noticed her knotted fishtail as well. Oh like mother like daughter, those two. I shook my head and walked over to Haley. I kissed the top of her head and placed my hand on her belly and she smiled. Nathan greeted Brooke and Maddy and we swapped places with our families.
"Hey daddy!" Maddy poked out her lips and I chuckled at her.
I bent down and gave her a quick peck and then looked up to see Brooke poking out her lips just as Maddy did. I laughed even harder and she winked at me. I bent down to kiss Brooke as well but of course letting my lips linger on hers.
"How was your day, ladies?" I asked as I sat down in front of Maddy as she started to play with my hair.
"It was great! I found this really nice dress that's not made for a pregnant woman but flows just like one." Haley said resting her hand on her swollen belly.
"Yes and it looks absolutely beautiful on you too, Haley! We really should go back soon and get you some more of those. You be the hippest preggers!"
Brooke and Haley laughed and Nathan kissed Haley's hand.
"How was your day at school Maddy?" I looked up at my daughter and she smiled.
"Well, I met a boy."
My ears perked up immediately and I turned to face her.
"Excuse me?
"She met a boy in her class. He's actually really cute." Brooke pulled Maddy's head up to face her and she kissed the top of her head returning to the braid.
"She's seven years old! What do you really know about this boy?" I questioned. Nathan and Haley began snickering.
"He plays the violin, he likes to read, and he has this really cool bike.
My daughter was Brooke. In this moment gushing over boys, she was the girl I met back in high school, well not entirely the girl I met back then. Brooke has always taken a different approach with Madelyn when it came to boys. Brooke grew up with distant parents and a part of her blamed that for the reason she slept around and never got her emotions involved. But now, Brooke told Maddy of love and how when you find it, you hold onto it, and you never let boys take advantage of you. I was so proud of my wife when I overheard this conversation.
"I don't like this kid." I said as I got to my feet.
"Babe, he rides a bicycle and has an X-Men lunchbox; I think we're okay with this one." She gave me that look. That look that says I will demolish you if you try to refute me.
My phone rang and when I noticed it was blocked, I slightly panicked and gave Nathan a look only he knows.
"Excuse me." I kissed Brooke on the forehead and winked at Maddy.
I went into the bedroom to take the call.
"Hello." I said sternly.
"California."
My stomach dropped.
"It's a sunny day." I said looking over my shoulder just to make sure Brooke had not followed me.
"Agent Scott."
"I'm retired."
"Yes, well we were instructed to call you and let you know that Senor Degrachi has escaped prison. It's protocol to inform former agents of their assignments unfinished."
Unfinished? Are you fucking kidding me? I sat through a forty eight hour torture of my partner to finally get that bastard myself and place him behind bars where he belongs. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to wrap my bare hands around his throat and kill him in cold blood.
"I understand. Should I be concerned?"
"Sir, as a former and retired agent, I feel you already know the answer to that question."
"Thank you." I replied harshly, hung up the phone and really wanted to reach through it and slap the poor, helpless girl around and let her know that these matters are serious and should not involve slight curves of sarcasm as she so intently did.
I walked back into the room and Nathan looked up at me.
"Everything okay?" Brooke stood and gave me a look and I nodded.
Nathan looked at me and knew something was wrong but this wasn't the time or the place to get into it. Haley and Nathan said their goodbyes and Madelyn got ready for bed. So much was going through my mind that I didn't even know really what to do right now. Should I risk telling my family or strongly believe that Degrachi's escape has nothing to do with me? You are a complete idiot to believe that this has nothing to do with you!
I threw my fist down onto my dresser and when I turned to my left I saw Brooke standing in the doorway startled.
"Shit, Brooke, I am sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.
"Lucas, you didn't scare me but I am concerned. What was that phone call about?" She was by my side now and pulled me into her arms.
This is where I felt safe and reassured that everything was going to be alright: her arms.
"It's nothing really, I promise. I am just stressed and overworked about the new company. Sometimes it's a lot more than I can handle pretty girl." I clasped her chin gently in between my fingers and kissed her.
It seemed to work and relaxed her a little but Brooke Davis Scott knew me sometimes better than myself but she'll let it go for now.
"If you say so my love." She kissed me again.
Once we were settled into bed, I had a hard time falling asleep but once I did…I didn't like where my dreams took me.
"For the love of God, please stop it!" My hands were tied with barbed wire behind my back as I was strapped down in a wooden chair as I refused to watch the sandy blonde in front of me lose another finger.
"You give us what we want."
I didn't have the information that he wanted. I didn't know anything about this second agenda of Senor Degrachi's schemes. Peyton and I were only informed that he was a terrorist that needed to be stopped. We were never debriefed on a project called Cercada.
Peyton's screams filled the room again as the burly South American took the serrated knife along Peyton's back. Peyton was a bloody mess and after some time torturing her, the disgusting filthy pig would come over and practice some of his skills on me.
"You two seem to be a difficult task for me to break. I've never had two people so devoted to keep their mouths shut!" Degrachi rubbed his hand over his scruffy face as his thick Spanish accent pierced my ears.
"That's because we don't know anything. We were only sent here to capture you and place you behind bars!" I spat out and as I looked over at Peyton, the color in her face was flourishing.
She could not die here, I will not allow it!
"Let my friend go and you can do whatever you want with me!"
"No, don't!" She was barely able to speak.
"You listen to me, you have a daughter and a wonderful husband who adores you, I will not let you die here. Do you hear me?" I used every strength I had left in me to make her understand I was not going to fail her.
She looked up at me with pleading eyes and shook her head as we both forgot we were not the only two people in the room.
"So do you Luke!"
"That is enough! I do not believe your lies and if I have to kill her to make you tell me then so be it." Degrachi nodded his head to the burly beast and he continued his torturing of Peyton.
Her screams; it will be a sound I will never forget. Just like that…Peyton ceased to exist.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
"Lucas! LUCAS!" Brooke was shaking me and I couldn't control my limbs anymore as I grabbed her by the arms and I towered over her.
Her hands went to my face and I blinked a few times taking in my surroundings as I realized I was about to hurt my beautiful wife. I panicked and jumped away from her and balled up against the bed on the floor resting my head between my legs.
Brooke ran into the other room to reassure Maddy that everything was okay just like she used to. I started to shake with fear. I wanted to die every time I touched Brooke that way. I wanted to die every time I saw fear behind her hazel eyes. Her soft touch pulled me out of my thoughts.
"Baby look at me." She placed her hands around my face and forced me to look at her as tears stung my eyes.
"I…I…God if I ever hurt you." I wanted to touch her. I wanted to reach out to her and let her know that I would die a thousands death before I ever inflict harm on her.
"Lucas, you would never hurt me…NEVER! I know that!" She brushed the sweaty hair from my forehead and kissed it gently.
"Still…it never settles right with me especially after the first time." I began to shake and Brooke pulled me into her arms.
"Is Madelyn alright?" I asked pained.
"Of course. She's worried about you but I assured her that you are just stressed and some times that causes bad dreams and then she said it was because you were thinking about your friend.
I have never told Brooke about Peyton. When I got back from being in the hospital recuperating from my wounds, I terminated my position and went straight home to be with my family. Brooke never asked any questions and I never had the heart to tell her what happened either.
"Peyton." I breathed.
"What?" She asked confused.
"Her name was Peyton." I said wiping the tears that began to pour from my eyes.
"A woman?" She asked not jealous but saddened.
"Yeah. She was my…" How do I tell her this without actually telling her.
"She was the first person I met when I was in the military. We became close because we had the two people we loved most in the world waiting on our safe return. She has a daughter around Maddy's age and a husband who adored her. I watched her die.
Brooke was always one of the most compassionate people I ever knew, more so than my mother at times. She began to cry and this time I pulled her into my arms to be held.
"I am so sorry Lucas…I…was she young?" She looked up at me with tear stained eyes.
"Yes. She was my age, so she was twenty-five." I kissed the side of her face.
"That is just awful. What happened with her family?
I remember that day as well.
I was asked to speak on Peyton's behalf at her funeral, but I didn't know what to say other than that I am sorry and this is all my fault. Peyton's death was my fault!
I said a few words explaining that Peyton was a warm, kind person who had a laugh that made you laugh. Then her little girl as I spoke walked up to the podium and held my hand as I spoke about her mother. Tears left my eyes.
I was the one who handed the neatly, perfectly wrapped American flag to the newly widowed Jake Jegelski. I had made a mistake in calling her Peyton Sawyer as opposed to Peyton Jegelski, but that's the person I knew: Peyton Sawyer. In the field she went by that name for safety reasons.
"So you knew my wife well, it seems." It wasn't intended as an insinuation, he was just curious.
"Yes. We have a lot in common. I have a wife and a daughter around Jenny's age. It's what brought us close together. We would spend a lot of time talking about our families. She truly loved both of you more than anything in the world."
He smiled as I said those words and he was genuinely happy in that moment during this time of mourning.
"Well that was Peyton. She did love us more than anything and sometimes I wondered if we ever deserved her." He let out a nervous laugh and I smiled.
"Trust me you did. She told me what she did for Jenny and what you have done for her. You two deserved each other. I am sorry we have never met before now, it was something Peyton and I both discussed: bringing our families together."
He got this sad look on his face as he smiled down at his daughter who sat in front of the fresh grave.
"Maybe one day we could get together…for Peyton."
"They live in Savannah, Georgia and the last I heard they were doing very well. Their daughter is beautiful and Jake is very kind.
She reached up and kissed me.
"I don't know what I would do if I ever lost you or Maddy." She became scared and nervous as this time she began to shake.
"Listen to me pretty girl. I will fight until my dying breath before I ever let anything happen to you or our daughter or me for that matter. I will never leave you two. Do you understand?" I brushed the hair from her face as she gripped her hands tightly around my shirt.
"I love you so much Lucas Scott. I don't ever want to lose you.
"You never will.
She pulled me into a kiss that turned heated as she straddled me. I leaned further into the side of the bed as her hot sex began to grind into mine. I would never be able to get enough of this woman or ever tire of her. I wrapped my arms tighter around her waist bringing her into me as much as I could.
I hiked her gown up as she pulled my throbbing dick from my pants and eased onto me perfectly. I began to thrust inside of her as she muffled my groans that dared to escape my mouth. In this moment we became one instantly and without hesitation. We were both showing each other just how much we needed and loved each other and how we were never going to be separated.
Her fingers twisted into my hair as she brought me closer to her and I captured her lips with mine. This time she began to grind her hips harder into mine as I let her take control of this moment. I knew that her knees were going to get burned against the carpet as she rode me so I quickly wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed her slowly to lie down against my parted legs as we both began to take control of our rhythm together. With one of my hands resting by my side to give me support to continue to thrust into her, I used my other to hold her steady on top of me as she rested both of her hands on opposite sides of her body to continue her movements as well.
We made eye contact and I leaned closer to her as she sat upright once more and we both got lost in the mind-blowing kiss we were sharing together.
"Fuck!" We both moaned together as we exploded around each other and I pulled her close to me as I continued to spill inside of her and she purred. I held her close to my body as I buried my face into her chest.
"I love you so much, Lucas."
"I love you, Brooke."
Thoughts? I think for the most part of this story it will be in Lucas's POV until we get deeper into the story after the kidnapping which MAY be the next chapter! Got to speed this baby up! Like I said this story will be at movie speed! So it will probably be a short story! STAY TUNED!