Capítulo 7: [7] Are you James Bond? R18
Savannah did not act like we were only friends, she acted like she was my girlfriend as she cuddled against me at the bus stop, and on the bus ride.
"Hey Princess, wake up, this is our stop." I said softly as I gently shook Savannah who had fallen asleep cuddling against me.
"Mmm." Savannah moaned softly which I found almost adorable as she fluttered her eyelashes while opening her eyes.
"You two make such a cute couple." A woman in her sixties said while looking at us lost in her own reminiscing.
"Thank you ma'am." I said to the woman as I stood up while holding Savannah by the waist who whined slightly in protest.
"Come on, you can sleep in the car." I told Savannah who looked up into my eyes imploringly making me roll my eyes and turn around hunching down so she could climb on my back.
"Thanks…I'm on my period, it started after you left this morning." Savannah said to me and I realized her affectionate and clingy attitude was probably a result of that.
"It's alright…I like this side of you." I found myself replying and feeling like I shoved my own foot into my mouth though Savannah started kissing and licking the crook of my neck as I walked.
It didn't take long to reach the parking garage. The attendant working there was a pretty and petite redhead woman who seemed to be expecting me as she handed me a small manilla envelope with a Porsche key inside of it.
"Are you James Bond?" Savannah suddenly asked me as I opened the back door for her and let her slide into the backseat.
"No, but my boss always seems to be able to supply me with whatever I need." I replied to her, shutting the back door and walking to the back of the car, opening the liftgate, looking around, finding that the Porsche was parked where there weren't any cameras.
Opening the survivance equipment case finding micro cameras and a forearm mounted display, an infrared listening device that could be pointed at a window and allows you to hear someone's conversation from 1,500 yards away, some listening bugs and a set of two way in ear comms devices.
"You're so definitely James Bond." Savannah said to me with a teasing smile on her lips that made me roll my eyes.
I didn't even justify her with a response this time as I opened the tactical case and found a 30-06 break down able sniper rifle with 24 armor piercing rounds. A 100ft spool of detonation cord, 10 pounds of c4, various detonation equipment, various grenades, a short AR-15 with a collapsible stock, a Remington 870 tactical shotgun with a pistol grip. Along with various ammunition and varying sized magazines a tactical armored mask with a skull on it and other protective equipment.
"That…is a lot of stuff for one person…" Savannah stated her voice conveying concern for me.
"You know all of those missing women and girls…the one killing and raping them is my target…he's connected to the Bragga Cartel." I told Savannah who let out a squeaky noise.
"Th-my mom is going to want to help you, Compose raped and killed her best friend and the lesbian love of her life…up until now he's been untouchable because of his Cartel connections and security…but since you're after him Mom will help you with what ever you need, so will I." Savannah said as she reached forward and cupped my cheek.
"It's best no one else gets involved, I'm good at what I do, I'm not so good at team work…" I replied to Savannah who only smirked at me.
"I'm good at what I do, but what I do isn't very nice." Savannah said with a bit of a giggly voice as she slipped her hand into my hair as she was leaning over the backseat and pulled me into a kiss.
"You're a total nerd." I joked softly while staring into Savannah's eyes.
"Am not…but who doesn't like Wolverine…especially Hugh Jackman's wolverine…I mean I know he's not very accurate in the whole height department…bu-" Savannah started saying showing off her nerdiness that I found both cute and intriguing as it gave us a bit more common ground, while I shut her up by kissing her.
(Ring ring Ring)
"What's up?" I answered my phone without looking at the caller ID.
"We have a problem, one of Bragga's top lieutenants…has just made landfall in Chicago, her name is Gisele Lashar. Be on your toes she's an ex-mossad agent and former special forces soldier, an all around badass, you might be there to complete the same mission but she doesn't leave witnesses." M quickly informed me through the phone which left me a little stunned by not only the fact that the Braga Cartel existed but also that there was a woman with a similar name to Gal Gadot's character in the Fast and Furious franchise.
"Also…that girl you're with is pretty, I'm happy for you." M added before the line went dead that had me staring at the now black iPhone screen.
'It almost sounded like M was on the verge of tears as she mentioned Savannah.' I thought to myself while keeping my expression schooled.
"Hey…are you and your boss in some kind of relationship that I should know about…you know…with our deal and all?" Savannah suddenly asked me and there was a lot of concern and nervousness in her expression.
"Huh, no she's only ever been a voice through a phone…heck for all I know it's a cheez puff addicted fat guy living in his mom's basement." I replied to Savannah while looking her directly in the eyes, seeing relief bloom in them immediately, not that I truly believed M wasn't anything less than a beautiful woman on the other end of the line.
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"I'am not addicted to cheese puffs…" M said as she opened her desk drawer revealing the entire thing was stuffed with jumbo bags of cheez puffs, while she herself had the tell tale orange fingers, not that anyone would really notice as the woman who looked to be in her early to mid twenties was drop dead gorgeous if Issac saw her he'd immediately think she was Megan Fox.
Dozens of gorgeous women worked in the office that she worked in, all of them constantly monitoring five specific individuals, all of them targets for the reason their organization even existed.
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"So…what's the deal with your mom and brother calling you Hannah at home? I think it has something more than you being a closet Cyrus groupie." I asked Savannah as I started the car and she crawled from the backseat into the passenger seat.
"I'll tell you if you promise not to laugh." Savannah replied to me while looking into my eyes searchingly.
"Alright I'll pinky promise, not to laugh no matter what you tell me." I replied to her while holding out my pinky to her while secretly crossing my fingers on my left hand.
Savannah's eyes glew at this and a soft amused smile played at the corner of her lips at seeing my playful side a bit more fully.
"Fine, pinkie promise not to laugh at me." Savannah replied as she wrapped her pinkie around mine.
"I promise not to laugh at you." I replied to her while looking slightly above her eyes but not to the point she'd notice while also keeping my fingers crossed.
"So here it goes, my dad is…was a scientist he studies animals in Africa and took my mom with him on one of his trips to a part of the savanna…my dad wanted to name me Savannah after the place where I was conceived and my mom wanted to name me Hannah after her friend who was killed…in the end mom one and named me Hannah, but dad always called me his little Savannah so after he was killed in a car accident I insisted everyone call me Savannah so I'd never forget my dad." Savannah said to me and by the end of it she had some tears in her eyes that she went to wipe away but flinched as she touched the slightly bruised area around her eye.
'What kinda monster does she think I am? Or that I would laugh at something like that?' I thought to myself as I leaned over and gently wiped away her tears and pressed my lips against her's.
"You're not laughing…anybody I've told that to before has laughed even my former best friend." Savannah looked at me with big shocked eyes.
I looked away from her and moved to put the car in gear.
"I might be a Southsider, Savannah but I'm not an asshole…I don't see how anyone could laugh at that, I mean sure the fact your dad made such a long nickname for you is a little odd, but I definitely don't find any of that funny." I replied to her and felt Savannah thread her arms through mine and lean her head against my bicep.
"You can call me Hannah…if you want to." Savannah or Hannah said as she nuzzled her cheek against my jacket.
"I'll stick with Princess." I joked softly and I felt Savannah roll her eyes at me.
"Whatever, Know it all." Savannah shot back at me but there was a comfortableness between us and it wasn't long before Savannah was softly snoring against my arm.
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"Again, what the fuck." I muttered to myself as I'd just gotten my listening equipment setup so I could spy on Compose when my phone started ringing and Savannah was lounging on the king size bed in the five star hotel room we were in.
"Yo." I said into the phone.
"Hey, we have a Frank-up to deal with, it's about Aunt Ginger and disability checks…" Lip said into the phone which had me slapping a hand against my forehead.
Frank-ups were a term Lip and I came up with years ago to categories problems Frank brought our way.
"How severe is this Frank-up?" I asked Lip because our severity levels were like Defcon levels.
"It's a level two…" Lip replied to me and I nearly chucked my phone at the wall, though Savannah came over to me and leaned against my back.
'Damn, how am I not supposed to become attached to this girl.' I thought to myself as she wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Can…you handle it till the morning?…I'm kinda doing something important." I asked Lip while letting him know this wasn't the best time to call.
"Yeah, we've got a week to get Ginger from the Old folks home in Vermont…" Lip replied while trailing off sounding like he wanted to say something but was choosing not to.
'Shit, Debbie's birthday…gotta get her a toy or something so she doesn't kidnap a kid.' I thought to myself as I was about to hang up the phone.
"Hey, by any chance did any of you remember Debbie's birthday is in a day or two?" I asked Lip and I heard the phone hit the floor.
"Nope, we all forgot…who the fuck forgets a kids birthday?" Lip replied to me and asked rhetorically.
"A Gallagher." I replied to him anyway.
"Ohh, Frank…moved out again, I wonder how long he'll stay gone this long? I'm betting a day, Ian says a week, Carl says for twenty minutes but he's already out of the bet, Debbie says he won't leave…and Fiona is going to fuck Tony tonight." Lip told me while catching me up on everything.
"Yeah, I bet he finds a recently single woman with a phobia about going outside and fucks her slut of a daughter, and lives there with her." I said into the phone.
"That is an oddly specific…wait, are you talking about Sheila…Karen's mom?" Lip asked me and I hung up.
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"Everything alright?" Savannah asked me as she helped me out of my jacket.
"Yeah, just Frank being Frank and making more problems for us to clean up." I replied to Savannah.
"I know I'm on my period but do you think we could play around a little? I've never been in such a nice place before." Savannah asked me while sounding way too self-conscious for my taste.
"I hear having sex, while on the rag is actually good for girls." I replied to Savannah while pulling her arms free from my waist line and turning around to face her, putting my hands on her hips, which made Savannah look up at me like a frightened rabbit.
"B-but it's messy and disgusting…and guys get all weird when us girls even mention our problems." Savannah replied to me and there was a little stutter to her voice.
"They're pussies, I'm not." I said while smirking down at her before planting kisses against her exposed neck.
"S-stop, I'm stinky, I want to take a shower…" Savannah protested but she made no move to push me away.
"Mmm, I could use a shower too…let's take one together so you can be more comfortable with me." I replied to her as I scooped her up into a princess carry, loving the girlish squeal that she let out.
"Is this really your first time? You're not nervous or shy and…" Savannah started questioning me as her voice trembled a bit.
"You're my first, Princess." I said softly as I let her get into her own two feet and grabbed the hem of her shirt, Savannah bit her bottom lip while looking up into my eyes before nodding making me smile a soft smile as I lifted her shirt up over her head.
"Your tits are gorgeous." I said to her as I looked at them being cupped in a yellow bra.
"T-thanks so are your abs." Savannah replied as she ran her fingers underneath my shirt.
"Only my abs, jeez you're a real materialistic girl aren't you." I joked softly in mock exasperation as I unhooked her bra and gently slid the straps down her shoulders.
"Like you should talk, you only ever talk about my ass or my tits." Savannah playfully growled as she assisted me in removing my shirt and then let her bra fall to the floor.
"Your eyes are so beautiful and mesmerizing I lose myself every time I look into them." I told Savannah and I didn't like how honest those words sounded in this moment as our eyes met.
"Y-you, have nice eyes too…green is my favorite color." Savannah replied to me as she blushed a deep red color.
"Yeah, I know I'm your favorite." I teased cheekily in a sighing voice while rolling my eyes which made Savannah let out a slightly nervous giggle.
"You so aren't." Savannah said in a laughing voice as she playfully pushed me away and I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her jeans.
"Haa, I guess only one of us is with our favorite person right now." I sighed while pretending to be sad as I quickly removed Savannah's jeans which made her gasp and moan softly as I stood back up running my hands over the smooth soft skin of her perfectly toned legs.
"I-I'm your favorite person?" Savannah asked me while gaining an even darker blush.
"Awful, full of yourself aren't you princess? Maybe I was referring to myself ya know." I joked before kissing her and reaching behind her to turn on the water.
"I doubt it, I'm your only friend besides your brothers." Savannah teased as she started kissing my chest and moving downwards till she was on her knees in front of me, undoing my belt, before proceeding to undo the button and slide my fly down before slowly sliding my jeans and boxers down at the same time being greeted by my semi hard cock.
"They look so much bigger in porn." Savannah said while she took my cock in her soft hands gently holding my appendage while stroking it, showing her inexperience but looking down at a green haired, gray eyed Alexandra Daddario look-alike as she looked at my cock like it was the most intriguing thing she'd ever seen in the world had me almost busting a nut on her gorgeous face.
"I'll try to ignore that comment most of those dicks aren't even real anyways." I commented to distract myself from the pleasure I was feeling.
'Damn.' I mentally groaned as Savannah started kissing my cock and flicking her tongue against its sensitive flesh.
"How about we get in the shower." I said as I slid my hands underneath Savannah's arms and lifted all of her 120 pounds off of the floor like it was nothing.
Kicking my jeans off of my ankles and using my feet to pull my socks off as Savannah nervously tried to hide herself after touching her panties.
"Are you sure…I'm a girl who likes other girls and even I think periods are nasty and disgusting." Savannah said to me while looking ready to call this whole thing off.
Which made me cup Savannah's chin to make sure she looked me in the eyes.
"I'm not going to say some shit like nothing about you is nasty, honestly we haven't learned enough about each other yet to even begin to talk about all that lovey dovey nonsense…but there is nothing to be ashamed about when it comes to your period or your body it's natural and beautiful in it's own way…and I'm not afraid of a little blood." I replied to Savannah who looked between wanting to kiss me and punch me at the same time as she slid her panties off and jumped into the shower.
I grabbed the high end women's body wash this high end luxury motel stocks their rooms with and squirted it onto my hand, before rubbing my hands together to get the soap sudsy before starting to apply it to Savannah's body.
"I-I caa-nnn-nhh wash myself." Savannah moaned softly and tried to grab my hands but I was too fast for her.
"Let me pamper you." I whispered into her ear and felt her lean back against my chest.
"F-fine, but only if you let me wash you afterwards." Savannah replied while releasing soft sighs as I rubbed her toned abdomen, lathering her up with soap.
"I can't wait to feel your soft hands gliding all over my skin." I whispered to Savannah while kissing her neck as I slid upwards towards her breasts, making her moan loudly.
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Twenty minutes later I had Savannah pressed against the warm tiles of the shower wall while her legs were wrapped around me and my cock was stuck between us.
"Put it in already." Savannah whined needily while rubbing herself against my length hoping it'd slip in.
"Are you sure, we don't have any condoms?" I teased.
"Yes, I'm FUCKING SURE JUST PUT YOUR FUCKING DICK IN MY PUSSY ALREADY ! ! !" Savannah snarled at me though I knew I deserved it as I'd been edging her the entire time we showered together.
"As you wish Princess." I whispered and pushed my tongue into her mouth while pulling back and pushing into Savannah's molten core that felt like it was going to crush and then melt my dick into nothing, her hymen flexed and broke with little to no resistance.
"AHHH ! ! !" Savannah screamed into my mouth before moving to bite my lower lip.
I felt the sting of her teeth slicing into the sensitive flesh which combined with the feeling of her silky, hit depths pushed me over the edge making me shoot rope after rope deep inside of Savannah core.
"FU-CKKKK ! ! !" Savannah screamed and I grunted as I found myself leaning against her heavily as I continued to pump rope after rope inside of her, and she started squirting hot fluid against my abdomen and thighs.
"Fuck." I grunted while Savannah made an indecipherable primal sound that had my cock twitching inside of her ready for the next round.
"W-was it supposed to happen that fast? Or feel this good?" Savannah asked me after however many minutes passed in a breathless voice.
"I think so, I heard Fiona when she lost her virginity…she didn't even cum." I replied and then felt incredibly embarrassed.
"Hahaha, I heard my brothers during their first times too…they were total losers…guess I picked a winner." Savannah whispered softly as she rested her chin against my shoulder.
'I think it was me who won.' I thought to myself as I kissed Savannah's neck while we continued to stand entwined with one another in the shower, sharing soft kisses and slow thrusts in and out of her sex.
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