Max and Logan drove in silence. Finally Logan pulled up to a motel where
they would wait for Lydecker. Logan checked in and they went into the room.
Max plopped on the bed. Logan immediately brought up the lab top to wait.
Lydecker didn't try to contact him yet. Logan leaned back in his chair and
ran his hands through his hair and shut his eyes. Before Max could say
anything he walked into the bathroom. He was sure he checked. He checked
everyplace on his body thoroughly. But he would do it again. Max leaned
against the doorframe of the bathroom watching him. She could tell he was
really upset over this. He tried so hard to get himself and Max out of the
line of fire and now he couldn't stop them and it was his fault. Logan
still didn't find anything.
"Fuck." Logan had never been so frustrated. He had no idea how they were tracking him and he had no idea where they were and how far along they are. It was driving him insane. Max came up to him after he was done and planted a kiss on him. He immediately felt better but it was still nagging at his head. Max was kissing him more deeply now and she began to walk backwards. She was pulling him along with her. She reached the edge of the bed and they both fell onto it. She pushed her way into his mouth and he began to suck on her tongue. His hands were moving up and down her sides while she moved her hands through his hair. Suddenly a beep came from the computer. Logan reluctantly pulled back. God he loved her. He kissed her again and got up to get to the laptop.
-----------------You got out-------------- Logan was tired now and he wanted answers.
------------Where is the tracer on me--------------
-------------I am looking---------------------- Give me a minute---------- Logan waited. Obviously Deck had some way of finding out and he would no interfere.
------------You can't get it out-------------------- Logan was beyond mad now
----------------Like hell I can't-----where is it----------
-------------------You can't get it out----------------------
-------------Why don't you let me decide that----------- Lydecker did not answer for a while. Max was now standing behind Logan reading along.
------------It is implanted in the bullet dent in the base of your spinal cord---------where you were shot------------------ don't take it out-------- ---
Logan watched the screen for a while. He was remembering that procedure. He was lying on his stomach and they were cutting into him and moving things around. They inserted some type of device to click on the nerves until they messed with his genes so they would grow back. They never took out the device and now he knew why. Max put a hand on his shoulder.
-----------------------Why didn't they track me before---------------
------------------There is a range---------if you're out of range they can't track------------they were close enough to start the tracker earlier-- -----------------
-------------How far did they get--------
------------You got out in time-------------but they are combing the area for you--------
---------------How do I get the tracker out-------------------
-----------------I'll have to do it-------------
---------------isn't there anyone more qualified-------------
----------------no---------------------------
--------------------where do we meet---------------------
-----------------where are you----------------------
--------------I am at some motel in a town called Moston-----------
----------------I will come to you------------
----------------------can you send me the cut you have in there tracking---- -------
---------------yes---------I am sending it now-----------------------
On Logan's computer and window popped up. He was nowhere in their radar. He typed a bit to put an alarm on as soon as he showed up on screen.
--------------------I'll be there in 4 hours---------------- The windows stopped. Logan took his hands from the keyboard. He shut his eyes. His hand moved to his back where the scar was from his bullet shot was. Max turned his chair around.
"Well I suppose we have 4 hours."
"I guess we do."
"What can we possibly do while we are waiting." She said playfully. Logan smiled at her.
"I have no idea." While he was still sitting in the chair she straddled his lap and started to pick up where they left off. Logan wanted nothing more than to be with Max. He didn't want anything else right now. He wished Manticore and Lydecker and even Eyes only to just fade away right now. She continued to kiss him and she opened her mouth to him. She seductively circled her hips around his already growing hardness. The blood from his head started to pour from his head to his lower body parts.
A/N Now I could do one of those scenes again like I did before. I could make the R version here and another NC-17 version for those who want it. Or I could delve back into action. It is your call. If I get at least 10 opinions by tonight I will write it tonight. So respond.
"Fuck." Logan had never been so frustrated. He had no idea how they were tracking him and he had no idea where they were and how far along they are. It was driving him insane. Max came up to him after he was done and planted a kiss on him. He immediately felt better but it was still nagging at his head. Max was kissing him more deeply now and she began to walk backwards. She was pulling him along with her. She reached the edge of the bed and they both fell onto it. She pushed her way into his mouth and he began to suck on her tongue. His hands were moving up and down her sides while she moved her hands through his hair. Suddenly a beep came from the computer. Logan reluctantly pulled back. God he loved her. He kissed her again and got up to get to the laptop.
-----------------You got out-------------- Logan was tired now and he wanted answers.
------------Where is the tracer on me--------------
-------------I am looking---------------------- Give me a minute---------- Logan waited. Obviously Deck had some way of finding out and he would no interfere.
------------You can't get it out-------------------- Logan was beyond mad now
----------------Like hell I can't-----where is it----------
-------------------You can't get it out----------------------
-------------Why don't you let me decide that----------- Lydecker did not answer for a while. Max was now standing behind Logan reading along.
------------It is implanted in the bullet dent in the base of your spinal cord---------where you were shot------------------ don't take it out-------- ---
Logan watched the screen for a while. He was remembering that procedure. He was lying on his stomach and they were cutting into him and moving things around. They inserted some type of device to click on the nerves until they messed with his genes so they would grow back. They never took out the device and now he knew why. Max put a hand on his shoulder.
-----------------------Why didn't they track me before---------------
------------------There is a range---------if you're out of range they can't track------------they were close enough to start the tracker earlier-- -----------------
-------------How far did they get--------
------------You got out in time-------------but they are combing the area for you--------
---------------How do I get the tracker out-------------------
-----------------I'll have to do it-------------
---------------isn't there anyone more qualified-------------
----------------no---------------------------
--------------------where do we meet---------------------
-----------------where are you----------------------
--------------I am at some motel in a town called Moston-----------
----------------I will come to you------------
----------------------can you send me the cut you have in there tracking---- -------
---------------yes---------I am sending it now-----------------------
On Logan's computer and window popped up. He was nowhere in their radar. He typed a bit to put an alarm on as soon as he showed up on screen.
--------------------I'll be there in 4 hours---------------- The windows stopped. Logan took his hands from the keyboard. He shut his eyes. His hand moved to his back where the scar was from his bullet shot was. Max turned his chair around.
"Well I suppose we have 4 hours."
"I guess we do."
"What can we possibly do while we are waiting." She said playfully. Logan smiled at her.
"I have no idea." While he was still sitting in the chair she straddled his lap and started to pick up where they left off. Logan wanted nothing more than to be with Max. He didn't want anything else right now. He wished Manticore and Lydecker and even Eyes only to just fade away right now. She continued to kiss him and she opened her mouth to him. She seductively circled her hips around his already growing hardness. The blood from his head started to pour from his head to his lower body parts.
A/N Now I could do one of those scenes again like I did before. I could make the R version here and another NC-17 version for those who want it. Or I could delve back into action. It is your call. If I get at least 10 opinions by tonight I will write it tonight. So respond.