Chapter Forty Three Retribution
Members of the Loksat organization were getting together in a secret location, to discuss the shipment cocaine that was arriving into the Washington, D.C. area, via airplane to California.
The shipment having to be worth over fifty million dollars, along with a great many safe guards to protect it for now.
Having to be sure that nothing goes wrong, several of the organization members would be flying on the plane to make sure it would arrive safely into L.A. California.
It would be at this point that James Whitmore and the others that work under him, would be notified of this fact.
Everyone that works at the District warehouse would be told, only an hour before the plane finally arrives.
The only issues that needs to be clear up, would be the rogue agent Jackson Hunt from the C.I.A., and most of all the Black Ops group that Hunt hired to go under cover to work the warehouse from Albany, New York.
Everyone that attended the meeting had to be sure that Jackson Hunt is watched closely with his activities.
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Joan was feeling better now that she had come clean to him, with what she has been doing with her work. Even though he says that he understands, why with her reasoning, there would come to a point that he and herself would have to make the decision to leave, and just run away from there enemies.
She was watching Jackson sleep, he was sleeping peacefully for a change without issues, or anyone having to trying to kill him in the process.
It was how he was able to survive after all of these years for the most part.
He was waking to see that she was watching him. "What's wrong Joan?" He says still half asleep.
In a soft, whispered voice she says to him. "Do you regret it, I was finally able to tell you the truth, even though you have always considered me as your enemy in many ways?"
"You are no longer my enemy, along with the fact my dear, I don't regret it at all, telling me the truth had to be the hardest part of your entire life? Moving over to tickle her nose to make her laugh a little, to break up the tension between the both of them.
"Look Jackson, if ever it comes a time to pack up and leave, I would do so with you, that's if you want me by your side, while running away from our enemies."
"I have been running most of my adult life, and to add you into that factor, would not bother me one bit, for when the right time comes to bolt, including my son Richard."
"I am truly sorry about that sweetie, lets just hope that it won't happen all that quickly, I am hoping to avoid my superiors for a few days more having to be the weekend."
"And I know a good time how to spend the weekend, without having to leave this motel room!" He moves his body to be over hers, having to make her feel some what safe for the moment.
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Joshua could not believe, just how much fun he was having with Keisha in the heated pool, it felt as if his entire body was being recharged, after such a long day with the loading and driving for Whitmore and his associates, but at least he and his friends were getting paid a great deal of money for doing so, along with the merchandise currently being held in the storage area, they had rented to be sold at a better price on the black market.
Keisha was now floating in the tube, to at least relax until they both decided to head back into her room. He really didn't care at the moment with the entire weekend ahead of them.
He came up to her after doing his last of the laps to loosen up his muscles, he was ready now for her, and anything else that she may throw at him, for when it comes to the bedroom.