The Taste Of Sin
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CH:12- The Sin

Cyn gazed in the horror at the message displayed upon the computer
screen. This can't be true. Not Jason Bourne. Who ever was doing this
would end in trouble. It could cost many innocent lives. It was
better for her to find out on her own no questions asked. If Jason
was alive as the file had said then she had to go and hunt the truth
out.
In the left corner of the screen there was small window which she
opened. A message was displayed on the screen:

"If you want to find the truth and seek me out, come alone and meet
me tonight after midnight."

J.B
After some indecision she had decided to go and find out if this was
really a message from Jason. The moon hung silvery in the dark sky
like a diamond on a black velvet cushion. Cyn had seen a shadow
approaching and she was sure it was Smith again. The figure stopped
and stood several feet away from her.

"All right, Smith, no more following." Cyn said she hated these games.

" I am not Smith," the voice replied, it was soft and quite
mysterious.

"Who are you?" Cyn reached for her gun.

"You can't shoot me because I am already dead." was reply.

"Show yourself!" Cyn demanded.

The figure slowly stepped into the light and Cyn gasped. She was
seeing a ghost.

"It can not be. You are dead."

"That is it what everyone in the Medusa thought, but I am not. I am
going after them. I am going to finish them for setting me up." Cyn
was shaking as the man approached closer.

"You knew very it well that this would happen."

"I tried to warn you Jason, but you wouldn't listen."

"I know, I should have listened to you but I did not. I am really
sorry for the things you have been put through because of me. I never
though that you would still be alive."

"I survived, picking the pieces of my life and tried to move on, but
no matter what I did I felt that you were still alive even though a
body was never found."

"Is that all that you had been told? That I am dead." Jason stared
back at her.

"Jesus Jason, where have you been?"

"Waiting to find you I guess it paied off on the end." Jason smiled
at her. " What about you? Are you still with the Medusa?"

"No, I gave up being assassin. It is too risky."

"How did you survive?" He asked again.

Cyn shrugged she would not tell him about the Resistance and about
the Matrix.

" What do you do if you are no longer an assassin Cyn ?"

" That's classified information and you know it." She said," I
couldn't tell you even if I wanted too." Gazing into his blue eyes
she became silent then spoke again. " How about you?"

" At first, the Medusa tried to contact me but when they could not
trace me they gave up and declared me dead. After that I got a chance
to work as a bodyguard and here I am" He smiled at her as he finished
speaking he was glad to see she was ok. He continued:

"Not much has changed for except that I had found someone to love."

" She must be a very lucky girl." Cyn said. "What is she like?"

" You'd like her, her name is Marie, and perhaps you will meet her
one day." He could see that she was about to go so he said." Wait,
if you're free tomorrow perhaps we could go for lunch, you know for
old time sake."

"Sure. Any particular place you had in mind?"

"Tony's. " Jason said " If I remember rightly you used to love
Italian food."

She smiled.

"You are right I still do, okay then Tony's it is."

" Stay in touch. Here, this is my phone number. You can call me when
you are ready to go." Cyn took the piece of the paper with phone
number.

"Watch yourself, Jason." He nodded a good bye to her and she walked
away disappearing in the shadows and out of the sight.

On her return to the Vulcan Cyn went to find Hades. She found him in
his cabin preparing for bed when she entered. She looked into his
eyes and saw desire; he stepped towards her and pulled her into his
arms. Gently he laid her on his bed.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss that left them both breathless.
He began to undress her. Nervously she helped Hades to undress. She
lay back down on the bed as he lowered his body on to hers. He kissed
her mouth, her hand sliding up his back to tangle in his dark hair.
Moving his hand to caress her body he reached between her legs. Cyn
opened them without any protest and as he settled himself between
them; he looked into her eyes.

"I want you." He whispered.

"Then take me."

He stared back at her.

" Are you sure you want this?" he asked.

Cyn nodded slowly. She was sure. He reached into the bedside table
and found a condom, putting it on Hades kissed her again, his tongue
demanded entry into her mouth. As he kissed her he positioned himself
back between her legs, his arousal slowly pressed into her body. He
felt her maidenhead and before breaking it he whispered:

"I am sorry Cyn. This bit will hurt just a bit, are you sure you want
to go on?"

She nodded; she knew this day would come. He shifted so that her legs
were around his waist, he pushed harder, she cried out as her maidenhead broke, the pain lasted just a short while, he moved slowlyand gradually the pain was replaced by the pleasure of her building passion.

Soon she was lost in the sensation the flooded her body as she reached the peak. Hades followed soon after, he collapsed on thebed beside her. He disposed of the condom before he gathered her intohis embrace and held her close while their breathing returned tonormal. She smiled comforted by his arms around her but as shedrifted off to sleep one thought still raged her mind: Smith.