- Goren?
At Deakins' voice, Goren snapped out of his thoughts.
What was he talking about again?
Goren was so absorbed in what had happened last night with Eames, that he hadn't listened to a single word Deakins said.
He still couldn't believe it.
And yet...
Alex had been so enterprising, that at the end, he had been obliged to yield to his impulses, so much he had been excited by her.
He blushed violently, his blood boiled.
Eames with a magnificent body...
And of its curves.
He still remembered the feeling of her small breasts, and her small buttocks under his fingers.
Her kisses, her skin under his fingers, her moans, had made him crazy...
Crazy of desire for her.
An uncontrollable desire, and that one had only one desire to assuage.
He set himself on fire.
Goren had only one idea in mind...
To repeat what had happened the day before.
Moreover, as she was undercover, nobody would know that he was the man with whom she had slept.
But he still had to be careful, and nobody should suspect anything.
Deakins was an excellent policeman, and if he wasn't careful, he could guess what was going on.
Especially if he went to the scene and asked Eames to report to him, and he learned from eavesdroppers that she had a date with a man every night.
Just by the description of his stature, he would know it was him.
So be careful.
But he had to admit that this cover was a good idea.
It had made him discover secrets that she was hiding, and that he liked.
But he turned back.
Would Alex agree to try it again.
For her, it could be just a one-night stand with no tomorrow.
A mistake she had made, and one she would not make a second time.
Goren remembered when he woke up, she was there in his arms, their naked bodies against each other.
A very pleasant sensation.
But he had to separate himself from her.
And he had preferred to leave without waking her.
He had contemplated it one long moment.
She was so pretty her small naked body, which revealed its small curves.
She had a face with delicate features, and she showed a small smile.
Her golden hair spread on the pillow, like a field of wheat.
He held back from touching her.
But he would have liked so much to caress her face.
But he had not taken the risk.
If she had woken up, he would never have been able to face her.
He would never have known what to say to her.
And above all, he would never have wanted to leave her.
Reluctantly, he had left, leaving her asleep.
Tonight, he would go back to Eames...
He was dying for it.
And who knows...
- Mandy, there's someone here for you!
Who could it be...
Could it be possible that it was...
No it couldn't be possible...
And yet...
Who else knew about his cover...
It could very well have been Deakins who came to her for a report.
How could she tell what was going on, when last night she had sex with her partner, instead of properly keeping the goals set for her.
But how to say...
She did not regret what happened.
On the contrary...
She would renew the experience.
Eames blushed violently at her audacity of last night.
She had almost raped Goren.
But it was not really a rape, since he had taken over to her great pleasure.
Alex walked towards the large room, and stopped.
His heart was beating violently in his chest.
That back...
That stature...
Goren.
He had returned.
She had been afraid that for him it was just an accident, a mistake.
That he already regretted what had happened.
With his morals, his principles.
But, it was definitely there.
Could it be...
She wanted to know.
Eames approached him, reached his height, she passed her arms around his neck, her small breasts stuck against his back.
She brought her lips close to his ear, brushing it.
Goren felt the warm breath on his neck, making him shiver.
But her small breasts stuck to his back, breasts that he recognized between thousand, set him on fire.
Alex.
- Good evening you!
With the sound of the voice of Eames, his blood boiled.
He swivelled towards her, facing her.
She displayed one of her devastating smiles, a smile to damn a saint.
Her large hazel eyes, shone of thousand fires.
Bobby wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him.
Their bodies were touching.
This ember that burned between them in this moment.
As if nothing else in the world existed but the violent desire they felt for each other.
- Alex... It was Goren who first broke the silence. His voice was hoarse, vibrating with desire. I...
Eames put her finger on his lips, silencing him.
She shook her head in denial.
She wrapped her fingers in his, pulling him gently, making him stand up.
- You come...
Goren nodded.
He had only one thought in mind...
To feel Alex quiver under his fingers.
He let her guide him, not saying a word, contemplating her mad with desire.
Eames and him, were they going to...
His heart drummed violently in his chest.