Hey all thank you for reading this story, just so you know Jason Momoa does make appearances in all my other stories, because he is god's gift to women. So I don't own anything to do with Bullet to the head I wish he would have walked around naked, yummy. So still a family fluffy chapter maybe the next to then things change. Thank you to those who reviewed it's always nice seeing them. Not every chapter will be in Iris's point of view, Keegan will have several chapters to himself. Oh please check out the outfits I have also made for Iris and Anela on Polyvore-Noellamonster thanks!
Iris's point of view…
Three days have passed and honestly it has been perfect having him home, he helped fix anything around our home while Anela was off at school. It was near four in the morning I stand in my bra and underwear, doing my hair in a nice p-do and my makeup having to leave by fifteen after. I pulled on a peach and black sleeveless dress V-neck with a crossed loose top but a tight skirt. Before I left the bathroom I brushed my teeth while placing some peach coral flower jewelry on, I washed my mouth out walking out with feather light feet.
Keegan was sleeping, three days and every ten minutes he is trying to kiss, hold or more but I stuck with simple hugs, hand holding and kissing for Anela. But every time I walk up in his arms my face buried in his chest my thigh in between his. I grabbed my black peep toe pumps placing them on my feet, walking back into my room my purse and badge ready as I placed my badge on the lanyard around my next and one badge in my purse. My gun in its holster at my side as I sat on the bed placing my small hand on Keegan's bare chest, I gave one shake his eyes snapped open.
"It's only me Keegan calm down," I said in a soft warm whisper as his body un-tensed his body falling back on the bed. "Damn it Iris, gave me a fucking heart attack. What's going on its ten passed four in the morning?" he asked in an angry tone.
"Get over it, I have to leave to work in Baltimore. You have to get Anela dressed and to school, I will be home in about an hour before she gets off because she has Drama club after school." I sighed standing up as he clicked the light on getting up from our bed, no my bed.
"Oh I wanted to talk and spend time alone," he said "We can talk I am off Friday," I said walking out the door with him feet behind me as my pumps clicked on the hard wood floors on the steps.
"Yeah," was all he said grabbing my forearm stalling my retreat to my Jeep. He picked me right up kissing me and I did let it happen because I loved him, he set me back on my feet with that I turned hauling butt to my Jeep.
It was a 45 minute drive as I was at the check in gate "Good morning miss, I need your verification," the officer said so I gave him a smile pulling my Level five badge he pulled a device similar to an Ipad. With a few taps later I placed my hand on it, than a retinal scan later I was given an okay to drive through. I pulled in an open spot grabbing my things I was out walking in the still dark garage to the elevator needing to go to the fourth floor.
"Good morning Agent Xanthe," Detective Mason called out seeing me heading to my office. "Morning Detective Mason, do I have the Douglass file on my desk?" I asked he gave me a nod I smiled, that man was a ruthless killer.
"Hey boss lady, got you some food and coffee," I looked up around noon seeing Julie my receptionist. "Thanks I haven't eaten yet," was all I said taking the personal pizza and pop starting to eat.
"You have a meeting in five and a call from some man who has your personal number all he said was his name is Keegan and he is your husband," she gave me a look and my wedding ring I always wore.
"Great he went through my address book," I snapped out loud grabbing the phone hitting line one with force "Keegan don't go through my personal things. What is it you want?" I asked so damn annoyed with him.
"Nothing just wanted to say hi to my wife," he said his voice amused but level rich with his deep honeyed tone. "I swear I am heading into a meeting never call unless it is very important," I hung up the phone kicking my desk in the process.
"Julie who do I have a meeting with?" I asked over the intercom since I didn't have any meeting planned. "An Officer Kwan," she replied as I smiled. "Check him for any devices before entering my office thank you," I said turning off the com.
I readied myself for this meeting a deep down feeling was willing me to call Keegan and alert him I was being visited by Officer Kwan. "He is here and clean," was heard "Bring him in," I smiled to myself, he seemed nice enough shame if he had to disappear.
"Hello Officer Kwon," I smiled in greeting as Julie shut the door behind herself, I was behind my large desk.
"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice Agent Xanthe," he said leaning forward a little in his chair his eye's moving around.
"But why is the question," I said in a cool and calm tone "You didn't turn Keegan in," he stated his brow furrowed.
"No I did not, but I have proof you worked with Jimmy Bobo. In fact you were there when he killed, arson, the kidnapping and murder of Marcus Baptiste. So again why are you here?" I asked his face a very pale white with the thick folder I showed him. He would go to prison for life if this folder found its way into light.
"I was shocked when I never found Keegan in the system, when you left it was as if you were arresting him." He said pushing the folder back I set it back in my personal file cabinet using my retinal scan to lock it.
"Officer Kwon, Keegan is my husband I haven't seen him in two years. I will tell you this; I came after him for our daughter to see her one last time before I faked his death. I was fully shocked hearing he took Mr. Bobo's daughter Lisa, disgusted in fact. I married Keegan at 18 met him at 16, we joined together, trained together but after I had our daughter Anela and his sanity slipped after his second tour. He started leaving for months or years after she turned one, I also never mention you and the other two in the report. Just know Keegan is out there but I will have him promise me and understand this he has never broken a promise yet to me. I will make him promise to leave you and Lisa alone, but he will never stop hunting Jimmy." I finished Kwon looked green hearing all this.
"I am sorry for you and your daughter, thank you for not mentioning us well Lisa and I. Jimmy wants Keegan bad for killing his partner, my goal is to get Lisa to Maryland with me away from Jimmy and all the people who want him dead." He said running his hands through his hair.
"I will give Lisa a call maybe hint she is safer here, I own a very nice building she can rent for a new shop," I said he gave me a weak smile "It won't work, but thank you again. I should go it's a long drive back," he stood as did I walking him out.
"Here is my personal cell call if you need help," I said as he took the card giving me a firm hug before walking off. I was still going to call Lisa Bobo and see if I could get her to leave Louisiana for a short spell.
I picked up my phone dialing her shop number "Lisa speaking," was all I heard. "Hello Lisa Bobo this is Agent Xanthe, I am sure you remember me from a few days ago. I hope you are well and healed as Officer Kwon has told me," I said hearing a small gasp from her end.
"Yes I do, am I in trouble?" she asked me "No Lisa and call me Iris, I will advise you to not speak of this conversation or me to one Jimmy Bobo. Keegan is free as is Jimmy see we have a problem, I don't think a manic like Keegan would hesitate to come for you just to get Jimmy. I understand your love for New Orleans and your clientele, but I am relocating you to Maryland, Baltimore area with Officer Kwon for your own protection. It isn't for good just a few short months, I have a building so you can continue your tattooing." I said in my Agent tone, like I am not taking your shit tone.
"I am not happy about this, but I also don't want to see that man again. Taylor will be with me right?" she asked me this was too easy.
"Yes Officer Taylor Kwon will be with you, I expect you two no later than 14 days," I said we talked for another twenty before I hung up ready to leave for the day around forty-five passed two. This had been an interesting day and very busy with the damn amount of paper work I was going over as I buckled into my Jeep driving home. There was little traffic as to why I left before four or it would take hours to reach home with that mess of traffic.
I hit my blue tooth calling home it rang twice "Who is this and why are you calling Iris?" he barked out my mouth dropped open he did not answer my home phone in such a way.
"Excuse me Keegan your ass is grass when I get home. First you go through my address book than have some damn nerve answering my home phone like a caveman. My boss, colleges, and friends call this phone and I don't need people thinking some loon lives with us. I have had it with you boy!" I said the venom dripping from my words.
"Iris, I am sorry really," he went on but I stopped him "I am driving home now and you better know I am pissed," hanging up fast before I cursed him in every single way I knew. Now I drove home with purpose to kick his ass, I am not one to be fucked with. I made the sharp right turn on to my land seeing his black SUV once I was close enough, his mama on the porch husking corn.
I was out "YOU'RE DEAD KEEGAN!" I bellowed rather loud slamming the jeep door, stalking up to the porch. But he wasn't anywhere I could visibly see, I looked to his mama.
"He is hiding from you. Odd isn't it all big bad hit man hiding from some little girl. But I would try the basement," she said as I opened the door heading right for the basement, it was empty but I knew better. As I checked everywhere, I gave a look to the small door if he tried he could fit inside. I walked over getting on my knees sliding the door open and there was the evidence small gashes saying his belt got caught. I slipped in crawling through the small tunnel until it expanded seeing a small circular room right under Anela's room. If she was in trouble she could hide here until I dealt with the problem.
There he was holding a framed picture, I knew from the colorful wooden frame it was of us as a family when Anela was a year old. I stood his eyes turned upwards towards me, the look was one of sadness.
He stood coming closer putting the picture back down, I watched him coming close like a Lion on the prowl. I wanted to hit him so bad but the look floored me, I have never seen Keegan vulnerable, not even once. "I miss you so much Iris," he said grabbing me picking me up like some doll holding me impossibly close. His touch was hot to my cold skin causing bumps to rise on my legs and arms.
"I miss you too Keegan," was all I knew to say running my fingertips over his face, trying to sooth his nerves. But he wasn't calming down just holding me close whispering words I couldn't understand.
"Keegan what has gotten into you, talk to me," I said holding his face between my small hands, he looked me in the eye. "Being here with you and our daughter Iris. I knew the old feelings would come back they never left, seeing Anela and how she has grown. Knowing from mama and all the photo's she has been showing me, I don't think I should stay much longer. I am doing more harm than good, I have to deal with Bobo. And I have another job already lined up," he said as I pulled away from him fighting him to let me go.
"Then leave Keegan, I am not going to try and stop you I am finished with us. Anela will think you died so she doesn't have to think you don't love us enough to stick your ass around. Go play war hero with your mercenaries, because you're insane nothing you do is for the good of any one but the person who pay's you. But you think on this Keegan she will grow, get married one day and have a child all without the father she wants around. Someone else will walk your daughter down the aisle instead of her father," I yelled kicking him in the face his body fell back with the force, his head hitting the edge of Anela's desk.
"You'll never understand Iris, it is for good. People like Jimmy Bobo don't deserve to walk among us. You are just too damn naive to see the fucking truth," he bellowed getting up from the floor as I walked away from him going to the second exit to Anela's room.
Mabel and Keegan left to go get Anela from school, since I was upset, walking into my bathroom I started the shower. Undressing my mind was going a mile a minute with everything, Mabel was taking Anela to see where Phocantas was at in some spots in PA tomorrow. I was going to go out on the boat for a while it should be relaxing, plus it got me away from my husband.
The soap covered my body as I massaged the Coconut scented conditioner into my scalp. The hot water ran over every inch of my creamy white skin rinsing the soap off leaving me clean and smelling great as I turned the water off.
Stepping out I was met with a shirtless Keegan his jean undone, as if he was about to try and get in with me. "You are perfect Iris," he said low coming closer as I reached for my towel, but he was ready for that as he snatched it tossing it out of the room.
"Keegan get me my towel," I snarled but he had other ideas because my naked body was now pressed against his. His hands moving down my side with slow deliberate movements, I was torn between letting him and cutting him. But once I felt the all too familiar set of warm lips moving from my ear to my neck, I was putty in his hands. My body burning up against his hands resting on my hips, his fingers moving touching my ass. My breath becoming shallow with every nibble or kiss the heat pooling in between my thighs, only he could cause this kind of destruction to my insides.
"I am going to have you now Iris," he said in my ear before I felt his teeth nipping at the flesh of my ear lobe. My hands roaming over his bare muscled back feeling it tighten and release, with the strain of holding himself in place.
"I love you Keegan," I whispered placing my still wet palm to his cheek looking up at him through my eyelashes with crystal drops clinging to them. He gazed at me the emotions burned through his eyes as I was in his arms, the sink counter was cold against my bare ass, and I blinked at the shock, surfacing a bit from the dark tide. "Wait," I blurted.
"I can't." Keegan's voice was rough, shaky. Gripping my hips with one hand as the other roughly massaged my sensitive clit, low growls erupted from his chest as he felt the wetness that was pooling between my thighs, I squeezed my thighs shut as my soft moans filled the heated air. Pushing my thighs apart, he moved between them, then began jerking frenziedly at the zipper of his fly. He grunted as he freed his erection, and then guided himself to me. I was digging my nails into his heavy shoulders as I felt the heat of his naked flesh pressing against my soft folds, burrowing between them, searching for the opening to my body. He found it, and I moaned at the pressure as that heavy invasion began. He pushed into me, stretching almost unbearably. I was still a little nervous, and he felt even more massive than before.
Then he was in me to the hilt, and he paused, resting his damp forehead against mine. "God, you're tight as a fist," he gasped. I was trembling violently, and Keegan gathered me closer, stroking my back, comforting me. After a moment he moved experimentally, restrained little thrusts that set of spasms of painfully intense pleasure and made both of us shudder wildly.
"Just putting it in you makes me ready to cum." His voice was thick and husky, his breath warm in my ear. He thrust a little harder, a little faster. I felt the thick ridge of his penis head moving back and forth inside me, and my inner muscles clamped down in frantic pleasure. I moaned again, digging my nails into him in an effort to control that wild rush. He cursed, the words low and shaky with delight. Putting his hand on my bare bottom, he pulled me to the edge of the counter, positioning me so that every thrust ground him against my exposed, straining little sexual nub. It was what he had done before, and I had no more defense against it than he'd had the first time we had been together so many years ago.
He began thrusting heavily into me, pounding toward orgasm. I felt on fire, arching helplessly to meet his hips, the ecstatic tension in my loins coiling violently, out of control, my body taken over by and intent on this swelling, ungovernable pleasure.
Keegan's lips drew back over his teeth and his head dropped forward as he began hammering faster. His face was flushed, satisfaction only a few moments away.
I was shuddering wildly as the coil of tension suddenly released and the fierce, pulsing flood of sensation swept through me. Shivering and pushing hard against him, I buried my face against his chest and bit his chest to muffle my gasping cries.
He kept his hand flat against the mirror, gripping my bottom with his right hand to anchor himself. Keegan shoved hard into me, twice, three times, again, then bucked violently. His head fell back and a harsh, guttural cry rumbled up from his chest.
Slowly Keegan's head came up. The expression in his eyes was indescribable, as if he couldn't believe what was happening. He took a deep breath, and exploded inside me. "Goddamn it, woman!" he roared with controlling indignation.
He held me as I shook and he trembled, what had just happened.
"Mama, I am home," was heard as he pulled out causing me to moan and whimper in protest. "Later my angel," he whispered zipping himself back up. I ungracefully un-clamored from the cold counter but my legs couldn't support me, they felt like jelly. I fell forward but warm arms circled me, everything so sore but it was pleasure.
"Anela sweetie, mommy and daddy just got out of the shower. Go start your homework and we will be dressed and out in a few minutes princess," Keegan said through the door with me in his arms, we heard giggling and a door shut.
"I got you love," he smile after making sure Anela in fact walked from my room, he set me on my bed were my clothes had already been set and waiting. A simple pair of Pj bottoms with a matching forest green tank top, a pair of panties waiting to be tugged over my sore female parts.
I was dressed even if I was unsteady on my feet, walking into the bathroom a little funny. I brushed though my wet tangled hair tossing it into a messy bun.
"Can you change and go into town with me?" he asked me, I turned and gave him a withering look. "Damn it Keegan, why did you watch me get dressed than ask," I snapped out like a harpie.
"So I can watch you un-dress," was all he said in that voice that drew me in, I knew girls tossed themselves at him. I walked to my closet pulling clothes to go into town in, before walking back into my sunlit room seeing him sitting in the edge of my bed.
I, with haste, pulled my bed clothes from my cold body while ignoring the pain shooting between my thighs. I pulled on my gray skinny leggings with a comfortable sweater in a dreamy print of overlapping blue and grey stripes keeps you warm with varied textures of yarn in a sleek long sleeved silhouette. With gray ballet flats no make-up hair in a bun I stood watching him watch me.
"Very creepy when you don't blink Keegan," I gave him a dazzling smile he chuckled standing up and taking my hand in his.
If only he knew and better, if only I knew things were about to change.
Thank you for reading this chapter and I posted my first chapter for wolves. I will post a second today to because I won't be able to post for a couple days with how damn busy I will be with all five kids home YAY SPRING BREAK!