Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except those that I created. All belongs to tribune entertainment.

Authors note: the following chapter is just a short one. it is just a description of what Jesse is seeing and what Emma is doing in reality.

legend

Jesse's vision

Jesse's point of view

reality

Chapter 17

I'm sorry

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Jesse gasp as he was brought to a scene which he was not used to. He tried to shook of the images but everything was just there. He could not believe what he was hearing and seeing... "oh god," he told himself as he continued to watch an ackward scene infront of him.

Emma looked at Jesse's expression and she already knew that Jesse is seeing things. She took a deep breathe and walked towards the man that rented her. She grabbed his coat and quickly searched him for any identity. "Shalimar, I have ID." she took a card out of the man's wallet. "Run a search about Dr. Franscis McHobby."

"Okay, I'm running a search. Is everything alright out there?" Shalimar responded through their link.

"Yup, and everything will go on just fine. Just watch my back will you?"

"Sure I will."

Emma smiled blankly and went back to searching the room for any clue.

On her right, Jesse sat in daze. He was sweating horribly and his hand were clutching the armrest of the chair that he is on.

Jesse swallowed the lumps on his throat. He looked at the man and he observed that he was smiling and then he heard a familiar voice...

"Your name, darling, what is you name?"

Jesse tried his best to look at the direction of the voice but it was hopeless. It was as if he was fastened to that position.

"Franscis. Call me Franscis, baby." Jesse heard the man responded. so that's his name, He thought. From his left side a form emerged. It was a woman wearing a flimsy lingerie and holding a remote. Jesse could not see the woman's face clearly but oh, the woman has a very enticing back. He saw her pressed a couple of keys in the remote then the CD started playing.

Is that Emma? he thought when the woman slowly moved in the tune of music. It can't be. But it was indeed is Emma. Emma swayed and moved oh so slowly and peeling her clothings one by one. Her curves were luring and as much as Jesse tried, his member started reaching up as if wanting to remind him that he is a man.

Jesse wondered where Emma got this guts to dance like this. She was always the shy type, the one who couldn't even dress sexy without feeling really guilty. How could she learn all these. Where did she learn all these.

Emma left the piece of clothing that covers her core while she left her ample breast hanging out. Jesse couldn't understand how Emma's breast could look small yet so full was it his eyes or just his imagination.

Emma walked towards Franscis and then kissed him roughly before she licked his cheeks. She looked him in the and grinned at him while her fingers fumbled through the buttons of his shirt. His body looks so young. "Yummy." She whispered and then he laughed.

Franscis took a quick whirl and brought Emma under him. He held her firmly underneath him and she just smiled. Franscis undressed himself as quick as he could then went back to staring at his bitch.

Her lips was so inviting, too inviting to be ignored. He lowered his face to her and kissed her passionately, allowing his tongue to roam inside Emma's warm mouth. He kissed her wetly down to her neck. Her perfume was taunting him, willing him to give in. He found her pulse and he placed his lips on it, applying perfect pressure causing Emma to moan.

Franscis lifted his head and started at Emma's breast. They were small yet so full. How could that have happened? "Are these...mmm...real?" He asked, wondering if it could be touched knowing that most fixed breast couldn't.

"Why don't you feel them?" Emma told him in her sexiest way.

Franscis brought his right hand on Emma's left breast and cupped it, feeling its firmness while his thumb carefully carressed her hard nipples. "Lovely!" He uttered as his lowered his lips again to taste her breast.

He licked her hard nipple and nibbled on them devouring her like a hungry lion on its prey while his left hand trailed her curves down to her hips realizing that there is still a piece of clothing that keeps him from her core.

He frowned and instinctively looked down. "Let's save the best for last." He heard Emma's voice when he was about to peel it off. He was a bit surprised when his bitch pushed him on the bed got down on him. Emma placed his hard member between her hands and played with it with her tongue.

Emma observed his expression for awhile, waiting for the permission to go on. When she heard him moan for more, she placed her lips around his hardness sucked it as her head wet back and fort in different tempo.

Jesse could not believe his eyes. Emma is doing a damn good job on working out the target. Large drops of sweat trickled down his face and his throat are already dry.

How could Emma let him see all these. Oh but Emma is good. He could see the man's expression and he could tell that Emma was giving him more than she was supposed to give.

"Wait!" Franscis uttered. "NOt yet."

Emma looked up at him lick her lips and nodded. Emma knew that he was about to come and he was not yet ready.

Franscis pulled her closer to him and kissed him again. He could feel his member poking her hidden core. He layed Emma on his bed and tore her lingerie off of her.

"Wonderful." He said, still looking at her wetness. basked at her glory for a while before He touched her. He placed his fingers on it and rubbed it carefully, feeling her wetness on the tips of his finger.

Franscis wanted a better access, he looked around and got a pillow, lifted her hips, placed the pilow underneath and looked at her core as if inspecting for any imperfection. He was pleased...very pleased

Emma knew he was having a hard time looking at her so she pried her legs apart allowing Franscis better access.

Franscis smiled in pleasure. He played her with his fingers, poking her as if wanting to feel her deepness, first with only one finger then with two then with three... He was pleasured by her moans, He felt like a god.

He wanted to taste her. He could not believe that a whore like her could seem to be a very innocent angel. Her warmth lure him in her. He brought his mouth near her core and lavished on her warmth. He licked her; sucked her; nibble on her core alternately. Ah, but his patience were at its end.

He mounted her and aimed his hardness on her core. God, it was so pink his devouring must have caused it to swell but it didn't matter to him. He didn't pay much money for nothing. He needed this and he's getting it. he poised himself on top of her again and with one quick thrust, he was in her.

Emma was so warm and soft and it feels like he was her first. He wondered if she was indeed a whore or was this her first time. OH but she is good, it could not possibly be her firts yet her tightness tells him otherwise. She was tight around him and she's squeezing him in but he likes it.

Emma heard Franscis moan and it made her smile. "Shalimar," she called "Are you recording everything that Jesse is seeing now?"

Shalimar nodded instinctively. "Yes, dear. Should I send Brennan in?" she asked as she continued searching about the young doctor.

"Only if everything is ready."

Shalimar checked the equipment list. "The DNA cloning device is all set. We just need the DNA."

"Got it." Emma replied after taking a few blood from Franscis. She then stood up and walked towards the door. She peeked and saw Franscis' guards still enjying their beer and TV. Emma prepared a psi-blast before she got out.

With one blast the men continued watching TV without noticing Emma. Emma then rushed to the door and called for Brennan. "Brennan, quick."

Brennan turned around and got his signal. He run into a vacant room and took off their cloning device. Time is gold and they all have to rush. No time is to be wasted and Brennan knew that so what ever it was that he was feeling he chosed to set aside for this time.

He pushed the device inside Franscis room but had to stop when he saw Franscis guards. "They are absent from reality." Emma told him as she helped him with the other stuff.

Brennan nodded and hurried inside he room where he was greeted by Jesse still sitting on a chair near the bed, fully erect and just staring blankly to the bed's direction where Franscis is lying also fully erect.

"I'll explain later." He heard Emma said obviously reading his mind. "Here's the DNA." Emma handed over a syringe of blood. With that, Brennan continued to work creating an exact duplicate of their target.

With one final thrust, Franscis came. He was still panting when he landed with his back on the bed.

Emma stood up and gathered her clothes and started dressing up. "How did you end up in this line of job?"

Emma stopped and was frozen for a while. For some reason she got that message from Franscis himself. His brain is still working eventhough Emma is controling his emotions.

"Are you alright?" Brennan called out when he noticed that Emma was frozen on her position.

Emma looked at his way and nodded although she didn't really heard him clearly.

"HOw did you end up in this line of job?" He repeated.

"I'll tell you if you pay me first." Emma told him.

Franscis smiled. "You mean business." he said as he walked to get his wallet and got a hundred thousand dolllars. "The rest is for the tip." He handed her the cash.

Emma cringed, "We only agreed for ten. you tip so much."

"You are one hell of a woman." He smiled and sat on the bed. "Now tell me, How did you end up in this line of job."

Emma walked towards him and sat beside him. "I'm sorry, nothing personal." with that he pinched something around his neck and he fell into unconsciousness.

Emma gasp as she shot another psiblast towards Jesse.

"What was that for?" Brennan was a bit startled.

"don't mind me, i'll tell you later." Emma replied. She was to kill the man in Jesse's mind but she can't make Franscis feel it or it'll be a torture.

Brennan striped Franscis and put it on the clone then covered Franscis body with another piece of clothing.

"why are you dressing that dummy?" Emma yelled at him. "We, supposedly, finished fucking up before i killed him. that means he's supposed to be naked." Emma was a bit irritated by Brennan's absent mindedness. "Where is you brain?" she added.

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Emma made the necessary changes witht he clone to how she killed the man in the vission. "There." She said. With another Psi-blast she was able to sneek Jesse and Brennan out of the room without the body guards ever noticing it.

Emma cleaned up, got her money and the video. she checked the clone again and was satisfied. She blurted out a huge emotional broadcast and the buddy guards were driven to sleep. She sighed and smiled. She marched out with a smile. "Wait for me in the Sanctuary." she told the others before she went back to Russ' hotel room.

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