Chapter 6

We have been in Alexandria for the last four days. Besides Jeff Mason, we went to see Scott Crandle from her list, who turned out not to be the man she was looking for. After that, we did further research, looking for more clues about who it could be. I can tell when she has a nagging feeling about something, but I can also tell when she is not ready to talk about it.

"Are you ready?" I ask her, pulling out the dossier they gave us when we signed out.

"Yep. I have a problem-solving mind, so this will be a piece of cake," she says, bouncing on her toes. Seeing her so happy and excited makes me feel good, knowing I found something to make her feel better.

A few days ago, while we were out eating, I noticed this flier on the wall of one of the bars we went to eat at. It was an ad for an escape room about twenty minutes from the hotel. I was apprehensive about how she would feel about it, but to my surprise, she was ready for it.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. I will be your warden for the night. I am here to tell you some rules. Number one, all phones have to be dropped in this bag." A bag is passed around, and we all drop our electronics in it. "Now, you will be given a device used just for this event. It is a tracker and a communication device so you can reach us if you need to leave or get out. Next, no sex is allowed in this venue. We know that this sort of activity can be invigorating and get the adrenaline pumping but that is a hard and fast rule." Leaning over to her, I make sure my lips brush against her ear.

"Well, shit. Are you ready to leave?" I am joking, but her heated look almost makes me serious.

"Last but not least, there are clues all around you. Pay attention and take nothing for granted. With all of that being said, who is ready to go?" We clap our hands, take our flashlights and GPS devices, and follow him inside. "Alright, all of you will be starting at different points on the map. Can I have April and Ken?" We step forward. "You will start off in the office." I chuckle and wink at April when she turns around and rolls her eyes at me. He continues to place people in their starting points, and then the bell goes off, and we are off.

It took us five hours to leave that place, and we had so much fun the entire time. I have never seen her so carefree. Her face just lights up when she smiles. It is amazing how young you can tell she is when she is not bogged down by work.

"That was amazing!" She exclaims when we are back in the car.

"I am glad you had fun, baby. That was the goal. To get your mind off of everything for a short while." She puts her hand over mine and smiles at me.

"Thank you, Ken. I needed that." Nodding my head, I rub her cheek.

"Are you hungry, baby? I'm starving."

"What else is new? You are always starving," she says, smirking at me.

"Well, if you fed me something else, I might not be starving." Her face turns beet red before she turns her face away from me. I see her squirming in her seat out of the corner of my eye. She pulls out her phone, and I am curious about what she is looking at. "What's so interesting on your phone?" I don't like her attention not on me.

"I am looking to see what restaurant from this town was on Diners, Drive-ins and Dives." I forgot how much she loves that show.

"Did you find anything?" I ask her, trying to get around this semi-truck.

"Yes!" she says, clapping her hands in excitement. "There is a diner called Metro 29."

"How far is it?" She pulls up a driving app and types in the address.

"It is nineteen minutes from here. What do you say?" She is so fucking adorable.

"I say let's go to Metro 29."

The diner is cute and totally nostalgic looking. She orders a leg of lamb and proceeds to devour it like a fucking unfazed foodie, and even this makes me hard. Once we are done, I begin driving to the hotel. She is beside me, biting her lip and fidgeting.

"Um, Ken?" I turn to give her my undivided attention while we are at a red light. "Thank you for coming with me. I know you probably had other things to do. I appreciate not having to do this alone."

"I told you, April, it's you and me. You can run from this all you want, but in the end, we both know where this is going to end up, right?' She doesn't say anything, but I can hear her heart beating through her chest.

We make it to the hotel and up the stairs. I know I will finally take what belongs to me, and nothing will stop me. We get off the elevator in complete silence. I swipe the keycard and before the door is closed, I have her pinned against it.

"Ken," she whimpers, my name, and it goes straight to my cock. My mouth touches hers, and my whole body lights up. I have wanted this since the minute I saw her. I use her momentary shock to slide my tongue along the seam of her lips and inside of her warm mouth. Our tongues play with one another, getting acquainted and sliding against each other. My hands slide down her body, feeling her heat and the curves that have been in my dreams.

"These fucking jeans have been driving me nuts all day." I unbutton her jeans and slowly slide them down her legs. I can't bring myself to stop kissing her, but when my fingers slip inside of her soaked panties, I know I need to taste it. Taste her.

Dropping to my knees in front of her, I pull her panties down her legs. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I could come just from staring at her.

"Ken?" she questions, but I look up at her instead of answering her for any sign of hesitation. Any sign that she doesn't want what's about to happen. When I don't see any, I begin to place biting kisses on her thighs before my tongue swipes through her wetness. I groan at the taste of her. One hit, and I'm addicted. Addicted. She cries out, and only then does she move her hands. She grips my hair so hard I see stars, but I welcome the bite of pain. I dip back into her pussy. Lifting one of her legs over my shoulder, I devour her. I must be doing something right as her heel digs into my upper back. Thank fuck. When I am rewarded with her cum on my beard, I grin and let her leg down. She is unsteady, so I help steady her. She steps out of her shoes, and suddenly, she is much shorter than I thought. She whips her t-shirt off of her head, quickly followed by her bra, and then drops to her knees in front of me. My aching cock wars with my head. I want to tell her she doesn't need to do this, but I know that I won't. I am still fully dressed to her utter delicious nakedness. I quickly kick my shoes off as her little hands fumble on my belt. She looks like a sex vixen down on her knees just for me. Her hair is all messy from my fingers, and I want to mess it up more. When my belt hits the floor with a loud metallic clanging sound, she pulls my cock from my black boxers.

"Holy shit," she whispers, causing me to smile. My smile is wiped away as she pulls as much of my cock into her mouth. I don't think I could tell you my name right now. Her innocent little mouth is working some kind of magic on me, and I fucking love it.

"Shit," I say harshly. Harsh enough that she pulls back, a long trail of salvia connecting her mouth to my angry-looking cock. Fuck that's hot.

"Did I do it wrong? It's my first time," she says, biting her lip and looking back down at my cock. I use my index finger to push her chin back up so that she is looking me in the eye.

"No, babe. It's so fucking right. So right." She smiles up at me and pulls me back into her mouth. When her fingers lightly stroke my balls, it's all over. I come without warning, and she swallows every bit of it down.

"You're such a good girl," I say, pulling her to her feet in order to kiss her.

"Let's do that again."

"Oh, we will, baby. We will." Forever.