Stress Relief by Evangeline Anderson

Author:Evangeline Anderson [Anderson, Evangeline]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evangeline Anderson Books
Published: 2012-11-07T13:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

“Andi? You okay? Andi, talk to me.” A warm hand was patting her cheek and a deep voice was speaking anxiously in her ear. Where was she? She hadn’t had anyone touch her like this, speak to her like this in, well, in years. Was she dreaming of her life before the Agency had swallowed her whole?

Andi’s eyelids fluttered and she looked up to see a pair of piercing blue eyes staring down at her in concern. Suddenly it all came rushing back to her…Agent Alpha’s stress readings, Central’s demands that she go and relieve him herself, the meeting in his darkened apartment and the way he had touched her and tasted her and taken her… Absurdly she felt herself blushing. God, she had really been begging for it there at the end, calling his name, pleading with him to fuck her…She couldn’t ever remember losing control so completely, not even during sex. Especially not during sex. But there was something about him, something about the way he demanded her total submission and did what he wanted to her body that made her feel weak. Apparently weak enough to faint.

“How…how long have I been out?” she asked groggily, looking up at him.

He shrugged. “Only about five minutes. I was, uh, just finishing when you collapsed under me. Thought for a minute I’d killed you.” The worry on his dark face and the gentle way he stroked her forehead belied his casual tone.

“Sorry.” Andi struggled to sit up and he helped her, keeping one large hand at the small of her back for support. Then she looked at him curiously. “But you kill lots of people. It’s your job.”

“I told you, not anymore.” Matt frowned. From out of nowhere he suddenly produced a large, sharp knife with a thin silver blade.

Abruptly, Andi was wide awake. She could feel all the blood draining from her face and her hands started to shake. Oh, God, he’s finally snapped. The last of the conditioning is gone and he’s going to go berserk. This time next week the police are going to be calling him a serial killer and I’ll be known as his first victim.

“Matt,” she pleaded, holding out a trembling hand. “Matt, please…please don’t do this.”

“Do what?” He frowned and then looked down at the knife in his hand and laughed. “Hey, don’t worry sweetheart. This isn’t for you, it’s for me. I can’t take this life anymore so I’m getting out the only way I know how.”

Oh, no—he’s suicidal! For some reason this bothered her even more than the idea of her own death.

“Don’t.” Impulsively, she put a hand on his muscular forearm even though she knew she had no chance of stopping him if he wanted to slit his throat or wrists. “We can work something out, Matt,” she whispered, looking into his eyes. “You don’t have to end it this way. Please…” She swallowed hard. “Please don’t kill yourself. I just found you, I don’t want to lose you so soon.

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