This chapter contains Mature Sexual Content. Reader Discretion is advised.
CHAPTER 10:
"Now, where were we?" Fiona whispered sexily, looking down at Cooper's still erect member. She shed the bath robe and crawled into bed beside him. Cooper jumped on her again so he was on top. He pushed himself into her repeatedly, making her moan louder and louder. Cooper felt himself getting close to his climax, just as they had left off before the phone rang. He leaned down and kissed Fiona passionately, pushing his tongue around in her mouth. She responded by softly biting the tip of his tongue. She reached her hand around his neck, keeping him from pulling away. They continued kissing, until Cooper yelled out, signalling he had finished. Fiona relished the sound he made and soon enough, she too had an orgasm. He pulled out of her, lying next to her. Fiona reached over him, resting her head on his shoulder. Cooper grinned pleasurably and held her close.
"Why didn't we do this sooner?" Cooper whispered.
"Good question." Fiona chuckled, closing her eyes, feeling his breath in her ear.
"Yeah…that was my fault. Sorry."
"Don't apologise. It was well worth the wait."
Dukhan, Qatar
Jen woke up with a startling headache. She was completely hungover. She got up slowly, fetching the Advil out of her bag, dry swallowing one and putting it back. She pulled her clothes on lethargically. She gathered everything, re-packed it and left the cheap hotel. It again, was another furiously hot day in the desert. She started the old rusted Ford pickup and it again, struggled to start. Jen tried and tried until finally it gave. She drove off to the countryside where she would sit and wait for the patrol to stop and look around.
James was waiting outside of Garrett's office. He didn't know what kind of work he had to offer, but it was better than nothing. James hoped to do this one job, and then head home to his daughter. Whether Jen would be there when he arrived, he didn't know. Suddenly, the door opened. Garrett called him inside.
"So, the only work I've got is really just working alongside my men out in the field. I'll pay you decently though, considering you may just have a divorce on your hands to deal with. And knowing her, she'll hang you out to dry…" James glared at the Major. Garrett stopped talking about Mui and moved on. "I'll give you fifty-million for two weeks of service, deal?"
"It's done sir." James reached forward, shaking the dark-skinned man's wrinkled and weathered hand. James realised that what Garrett had said was true; if he and Jen decided to get divorced, she could, and probably would, try her damned hardest to take everything, including full custody of their daughter.
Jen had been waiting for an hour until finally an A.N. Humvee arrived. She was perched at the top of a cliff face, positioned with her Barrett, keeping an eye out over the valley. The five soldiers got out of the truck and started walking around. She had meanwhile put a silencer on the rifle. She lined up the first man and easily pegged him off. The others continued walking in other directions not noticing their fellow dead soldier. She continued to do the same until she reached the last guy who she emptied her magazine into. She packed up her stuff into the truck and drove down. She took out her camera and took digital photos of each soldier. Then she planted a charge of C4 on the truck. She started driving away before she hit the designator. The vehicle exploded into flames, burning the nearby bodies. She found that this was the easiest, most effective way of getting rid of the troops, and planned on using for the remaining three patrols.
London, England
"Marissa, time to wake up." Fiona murmured to the sleeping toddler. Marissa rolled over. She opened her brilliantly blue eyes and stared at Fiona. She yawned as she was picked up and held by Fiona. Fiona walked down stairs and set her in the high chair. Cooper was already making a breakfast of eggs, bacon, and oatmeal.
"Good morning." Fiona said, pecking Cooper on the cheek as he set down Marissa's plate on the tray. Marissa started toying with her spoon in the oatmeal. Cooper chuckled as Fiona struggled to get her to eat it. He then pulled up a chair and took the spoon from her. He started making car noises, as if the spoon was a car. Marissa giggled.
"And in goes the Porsche! Vroom!" Marissa took the spoonful with a giggly grin. Cooper continued feeding her, ignoring his own breakfast. Fiona admired him. He was really cut out for being a father. It made her think about it all. Maybe if they ever, ever had a complete change of heart, there could be a child in their future.