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Symphony - Part 7
By Rachel Saunders
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The sound of the wind whistling through the valley made the hair on my
arms stand on end. Early morning dust devils drifted lazily as the early
morning sun heated the crisp air. Memories of the night before brought a
serene smile to my face.
"Come back under the covers, you'll freeze out there."
It was an invitation I couldn't refuse. My body clock still woke me at
06:00 every day, and for the first time in three weeks I didn't dilate
or go for a run. It was bliss. I had left the tent to relieve myself,
and take in the awe inspiring view.
"You really ought to be able to just laze - though I assume that is the
last thing the Colonel wants you to do" Christen teased.
I smiled as I got back under our double blanket. Her naked form
gradually warmed my own as I greedily snuggled into her. She rolled over
and looked deep into my eyes.
"I know you don't want to tell me what is going to happen in the next
few weeks, but as the head of the database I had to know how we were
going to solve the logistics of your neural download."
I tensed, my gut spewing lots of hormones.
"He stated that he wanted you to be a whore, and worse if he demanded
it. I just want you to know that whatever happens, whatever you do....
as much as I will feel like I have been sucker punched... I understand
that it is part of your mission."
The tears welled up in her beautiful eyes. Their deep blue hue betrayed
her anguish, and I drew her close to me.
"Whatever happens please know that I love you, and my body is yours. I
honestly don't know how things will pan out, but I do know that when I
return I will be returning to you." My voice cracked with emotion.
We gently kissed as she placed her heart in my hand.
"I trust you with my very being Jenna Cole, and I just want you to know
how deeply I have fallen for you."
Her words touched a deep part of me, and in that moment I realised just
how deep my feelings for her ran.
* * *
Lieutenant Commander Hadlow paced the floor. He was wearing a hole in
the boards.
"I want you both to understand this - this mission is no more than a
milk run for Jenna. Daniel I want you to watch her like a hawk. If
anything happens I want you to step in at the first sign of trouble."
Daniel nodded, and stifled a yawn.
"Don't get me wrong Arnie, but surly us being flatmates makes things
more complicated?"
His handler paused. "Hmmmm.... It depends. Miss Cole will only be
expected to do out calls, and any in calls will be pre-arranged with
potential suspects."
Daniel snorted, and then chuckled. "Jenna I hope you are ready for lots
of action, because I'm pretty sure you're going to be in demand."
Judging by the photographs on my new ID I looked very foxy. Jenna
Davies, wannabe model, willing to show you a good time for the right
price. I toyed with the driving license and couldn't help to laugh.
"So let me get this straight... with none suspects I will be out on the
town, but with potential suspects I am expected to party at mine?"
The Commander nodded. He then continued to explain the logistics of the
mission, including giving us keys to our apartment, credit cards, and
new mobiles. He also ensured that we had extensive maps of LA downloaded
into our neural nets.
"I so feel like Neo," Daniel commented as the download process finished.
"Except I sure as hell don't know kung fu."
Me and Arnie burst out laughing. I was still spooked out by how advanced
the technology had become. It did indeed feel like the Matrix when they
inputted information directly into my neural net, but it meant that I
didn't have to spend hours learning information which I may never have
to use.
The Commander finished the briefing and we went to the Quarter Masters
to collect our gear. Mine consisted of a very neatly packed suitcase
full of feminine clothes and products, and his an equal large black
suite case packed full of clothes and gadgets.
We were given a very nice car from the pool, and by the time we set off
for LA it was already 11:00. We turned onto the interstate after driving
for a few miles, and then made it onto I-10 after three hours.
"So you're telling me you are still a virgin?" His laugh was both
playful and incredulous.
I nodded.
"Fuck me... sorry, I'll rephrase that... on my god. That is
unbelievable. The Colonel does know that? Surely he would have sent a
more... experience agent on the mission."
Now I was blushing. The warmth in my cheeks reflected the churning
emotions inside.
"I have never slept, or had sex with a guy in my life. I am 23 and I am
technically still a virgin."
He bugged me for details about high school, relationships, and sexual
misdemeanours. I was honest in as far as I said that I had only ever
slept with women, and that men didn't seem to float my boat that much.
"The Colonel really has a screw loose if he thinks you are going to get
any pillow talk from your Johns. I used to work on the narcotics team in
Vancouver, and some of the female officers we used as bate would come
back pretty banged up."
He laughed at his pun.
"Seriously Jenna, bionics or not you are going to have to look after
yourself. I don't want anything to happen to you. Tell you what, why
don't I take you out for dinner tonight so we can scope out the lie of
the land, and get to know each other better?"
I agreed. It would give me a chance to wear one of my fabulous new
dresses that Lydia had helped pick out for me. The one I had in mind was
a deep forest green with spaghetti straps, and it came down to just
above my knee.
While I was daydreaming Daniel pointed out that we were now pulling onto
I-110, and we would be in the city by 18:00.
* * *
The feel of the water on my skin felt so refreshing. After the long
drive the shower was heaven, and my augmented skin allowed me to
luxuriate in every savoured moment. The cascade of water over my back
untightened the knots that sitting in the car had given me.
When I finally got out it was already 19:45, and Daniel was just about
finished getting ready. He looked at me with a playful withering stare,
and proceeded to sit down on the large sofa that dominated the central
living are to watch the sports he had just turned on.
Despite my desire to hurriedly get ready it still took me another half
an hour to get changed, do my make-up, and finally sort my hair out. I
used the nannites to change the colour of my hair to a nice auburn, and
my eyes to an emerald green. Checking myself once over in the long
mirror in my room I felt radiant with the outcome.
The look on Daniel's face as I walked back into the living room was
priceless. The sport was off quicker that I could say down boy, and he
was right by my side ready to be my escort for the evening.
We found a restaurant within a block of the apartment which we both
agreed upon. The food was a fusion of Thai and European, and after we
were seated we picked from the menu.
"Jenna, I must admit that you look better than anything on the menu. You
are turning the head of every red blooded man in here."
I giggled. Tentatively I looked around and realised that more than one
pair of male eyes were on me.
"I never really understood my appeal. I suppose the nannites give me
that added advantage," I replied as the waited lit the two candles on
our table.
We ordered the food and drink, and as the waited returned with a bottle
of wine we talked about our reasons for joining the agency.
"I suppose I joined because I was looking for a different direction in
my life. The police work was good, but it asked an awful lot from me.
Getting up at 6am every morning, and then maybe not getting to bed till
2am wiped me out after a few months."
He paused as the waited brought the starters. My feta salad was seasoned
with Thai 7 spice, and Daniel had chosen a ginger and cray fish salad
which looked delicious.
"So when the Commissioner sent round a memo requesting volunteers for a
new task force I jumped at the chance. The Colonel interviewed me last
year, and I began the treatments a few months later. This is the fifth
mission I have been on and the first where I am the primary agent."
I was beginning to warm to him. He was a real charmer, and my hormones
were blurring my concentration as the alcohol began to effect my
judgement.
Over the main course I told him my cover story.
"I was a trainee fighter pilot when my plane broke up over the training
area. Luckily I was able to bale out, but unfortunately my chute didn't
open properly and I broke my legs, spine, and pelvis on impact. The
Colonel offered me a way to continue active duty, and I was given the
bionics as part of it."
Daniel quizzed me as I ate through my green curry ravioli.
"So what is augmented, and what is original?" His playful tone caused
ripples of pleasure to surge through me.
"Well my torso is real... but everything else is bionic or cybernetic."
The look of lust in his eyes as he watched me talk was making me feel
naughty. An image of Christen popped into my head, but quickly
evaporated as the second bottle of wine began to take its toll.
I think it was over desert that we got onto the subject of the clients,
and the agency I was hooking up with. Apparently I was going to be
joining a top escorting agency, and all the clients I would see were
rich and handsome.
"So if you're a virgin, how are you going to know what to do?" His
roguish tones made feel vulnerable, yet at the same time I bit my lip.
"Maybe I just need the right man to show me how things are done."
His eyes went wide as saucers as he felt my stocking clad foot slide up
the inside of his pants. The wine had gone straight to me head, and
instead of ordering coffee I suggested that we retire back to the
apartment.
The walk back was a haze, but I do remember him placing his arm around
my waist. It made me feel secure, and his broad frame was oh so nice to
lean my head on.
* * *
The next thing I remembered was my dress being unzipped, and a pair of
lips kissing my shoulder. The feeling was intense, and as they continued
down towards my nipple I moaned as I luxuriated in the sensory overload.
When the lips finally found my nipple the heady aroma of their sweat, my
perfume, and the subtle pheromones overwhelmed me.
"Daniel... oh.... That is sooooo nice."
I opened my eyes and so him gazing back. He stopped briefly and kissed
me on the lips. He felt strong and assertive, not at all like Christen.
A voice at the back of my head was yelling for me to stop, that I was
ruining everything I had build with my lover, but another said that she
would understand, and that Daniel was nothing more than a fling.
That voice won out as I allowed him to strip me naked. He rolled each
stocking down my leg, kissing each toe in turn. Finally he gently raised
my hips and slid my very dainty thong down my long legs. He gazed
lustfully at my body for a few seconds as he quickly stripped off
himself.
"Be gentle with me," I moaned as I parted my legs.
16 weeks previously I would have bawked at what happened next, and any
though of safe sex also disappeared out of the window. Daniel penetrated
me, and for the first time in my life someone else was in utter control
over me. It hurt, but as if by magic the pain was replaced gradually by
a warm glow as he gradually increased the pace. The familiar tingling
and intensity of my orgasms overwhelmed me, and I screamed in rapture.
By the time we had finished he had come three times, and I lost track of
how much pleasure I had received. That night we shared my bed as we fell
asleep tangled up in each others arms. My usual symphony was replaced by
images of me making love to Christen overlaid with images of my fucking
Daniel. Somewhere in the middle I knew that life would never quite be
the same again.
To be continued...
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