JUSTICE (Aces MC Series Book 7) Read online

  I entered the changing area and sifted through the pile of clothes until I found what I was looking for. It was a little short but I bought it thinking that I could wear leggings underneath to hide the tops of my legs.

  As I looked in the mirror, I wondered whether it would matter if I didn't wear the leggings because Jasper was only taking photographs from the waist up.

  I pulled back the curtain and scrunched my face looking directly at Jackie.

  "Can I get away with this?" I asked pointing to my legs.

  "Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that area hun, you look lovely."

  I listened hard, trying to see whether there was an ounce of sarcasm in her voice but there wasn't.

  Was it all just in my head? Why was I always so hard on myself regarding my appearance?

  I shook the thoughts quickly from my head before I dwelled any further.

  "Right let me just top up your makeup. I need to add some of this because you're looking too shiny under the lights."

  Jackie applied the powder and stepped back, "That's it now drink this before I apply your lipstick again."

  I took a small sip of the coke this time as I didn't want to be back and forth to the toilet all morning.

  "Okay now pucker up."

  I pouted a little and Jackie applied the lipstick on to both lips.

  "Beautiful, now get over there and knock him dead."

  My adrenaline was pumping from this experience and new found confidence in front of the camera.

  "Wow exactly what I was thinking. Now I've turned the chair around because I want you leaning on the back looking directly at me."

  I nodded and made my way to the chair to position myself just how Jasper had asked.

  "That's it so rest your head on your hands, that's it like that."

  He clicked away and I wasn't squinting as much when he took the photographs this time.

  "Now lean back and hang your head over the back of the sofa, like this."

  Jasper arched his back mimicking the pose he wanted me to carry out.

  I turned my body and leaned backwards, it was a bit of a strain on the back but I did what he asked.

  "That's it now dangle your hair, excellent that's a sexy pose darling, give me a slight smile."

  I smiled sweetly but then I vamped it up a little by giving him more eyes and a lustful look. I had been practising in front of the mirror because I didn't want all of the photographs to look the same.

  My facial expressions had first looked like I was constipated but after practicing I could now do an array of different emotions and lustful being one of them.

  Jasper stepped from behind the camera, "Do you mind if I arrange some of your clothing?"

  Confused by what he meant exactly I paused for a second and then quickly shook my head. He knew what effect he was trying to create and obviously wanted precision in his work.

  I stayed in my pose as Jasper made his way across the carpeted area and stood directly in front of me. His groin was practically in my face and I flushed at the close proximity.

  Jasper placed his hands onto the material of my dress as I hung upside down and unfastened two of the buttons. I froze as he stepped back and pinched his eyes together looking at me as if I were an object but without warning he stepped forward and placed his hand inside my dress to reposition my bra.

  I opened my mouth to say something but the words just didn't come out. I simply watched as Jasper casually strolled back to his camera with nothing but a professional look on his face.

  "That's it baby, you're looking super hot. Your husband is going to love these photographs."

  My thought went straight to my husband at the use of his name and the thought of Charlie liking the images spurred me on.

  "Right next I'd like you to slip the dress from your left shoulder and turn towards the camera."

  Jasper didn't give me much time to think whether I was okay with his instructions but I did as I was told. After all, he was the professional and knew how to get the best from his customer.

  I had to unfasten two more buttons in order to get my shoulder free from the dress and allow enough of my skin to show without looking awkward.

  Jasper came back around from the camera to arrange the material and slipped my bra strap from my shoulder. His eyes never met mine and I felt comfortable that he was being a professional at all times.

  "Look over your shoulder but not at me, look down at the floor. Excellent now look directly in front of you and think of your husband and how he makes you feel when he touches you."

  His words shocked me but I understood why Jasper wanted me to do this. He wanted me to look longingly and desired as these emotions would be portrayed in the photos.

  "Excellent, keep going Trudy now move your hair to the other shoulder. That's it now bunch it up with your right hand to show me your neck, good girl."

  The lights came on every time he took a photograph and I was becoming increasingly warm again. I regretted not having anything to eat this morning but I had been so nervous that I just couldn't face any food.

  "Jackie can you add more powder to Trudy's nose, she's shiny again."

  Jackie came into the light and passed me my drink, "You're doing great. Every photograph goes straight to that computer over there."

  She pointed to her left but I couldn't see anything because of the lights.

  "I've had a little look and you've got some beautiful images."

  I smiled, "Thank you so much."

  I stood and allowed Jackie to add the powder to my face with a brush before I took a large gulp of my drink. I was pleased that I changed to a soft drink rather than wine otherwise I would have been pissed by now.

  I handed Jackie back my glass and swirled around to face Jasper.

  "Where do you want me now?"

  "Just like that honey." I was confused as he took a few quick shots but then I gazed down at my attire.

  My eyes enlarged as I realised my skin was exposed down to my belly button.

  "Go with it Trudy you look sexy and that's the reason you came today. Your husband is going to love these."

  I let out a deep breath and felt the thumping of my heart as I stood feeling exposed. Come on Trudy, it's only a bit of flesh and Charlie will love these photos. I tried to convince myself repeating the sentence over in my head, knowing that it wasn't all so bad.

  "Okay," I nodded slowly.

  "Lean on the back of the chair."

  I clambered onto the seat and leaned forward. The movement of my arms pushed my breasts together giving me a fantastic cleavage.

  "That's it now place your hands at the back of your head and ruffle your hair. Again think about your husband and how it makes you feel Trudy."

  I felt a little light headed and quickly shook off the feeling trying to remain focussed.

  "Now place one hand on your tummy, good girl and go inside the material with your hand. Sexy baby keep doing that." His instructions were now coming thick and fast and I could find myself struggling to keep up.

  "Pull the material away from your other breast so I can see all of your bra, yeah that's beautiful. You have a great rack Trudy. Now grab both of your mounds in your hands pushing them together and look at me straight down the lens. Eyes on me, good girl that's exactly what I want."

  I found my body squirming inside as Jasper gave out his orders. I was feeling overwhelmed and bombarded by his directness.

  Jasper must have seen my uncertainty. He slowly made his way towards me and stopped directly in front of me placing his hands softly on to my cheeks holding me gently.

  "You're doing really well but we need to step it up a little."

  Jasper leaned forward so his lips were close to my ear.

  "What about removing your bra? How would you feel about that Trudy? I think your husband would like to see that. These photos will make him desire you again and bring that spark back into your marriage."

  My heart pounded inside my chest but I felt myse
lf nodding, my inhibitions were slowly leaving me.

  Jasper kissed my cheek before he bent down to wrap his hands along the seam of my dress and lifted the material up over my head. I welcomed the cool air touching my skin because my flesh was burning under the lights but I was surprised at how comfortable Jasper had made me feel.

  He brushed his hands either side of my body heightening my senses before unclipping my bra and watching the material fall from my breasts.

  Jasper stepped back and admired the view, "Beautiful, your husband is a very lucky man."

  I smiled at his words and tried to keep focus of my surrounding.

  Jasper took my hand and brought it to his lips to place a soft kiss, "I think we need to get you another drink because you're looking rather hot. Maybe you should also have a lie down over there while you cool off."

  Jasper directed me to another area of the room that felt a little cooler and I sat on the chaise lounge comfortably although aware that I was only wearing my panties.

  "Here drink up, this will make you feel better." Jasper handed me a glass full of cool liquid and lifted it at the bottom so I gulped it quickly, finishing the contents in record time.

  "Lay down baby, rest your eyes a little while it takes effect." Jasper left my side and I felt myself relax and instantly cool down.

  I heard faint noises in the distance but I didn't have the desire to open my eyes to investigate.

  "Baby are you okay?" I heard the sound of a male voice and felt his touch as his fingers travelled lightly from my shoulder towards my nipple.

  "Charlie is that you?" I asked in a small voice unsure of where I was.

  I heard a chuckle, "Of course it is gorgeous." He hadn't called me that in years and my heart melted at his words.

  Charlie circled my nipple with his finger and it instantly reacted to his touch. He soon introduced his thumb, applied a little pressure to each side of my nipple and squeezed. I moaned at the contact and Charlie pinched my nipple, soft at first but increased the pressure as he pulled at the skin. Pleasure and pain ripped through my body at the same time and I felt myself getting aroused as the intensity built.

  Charlie stopped what he was doing and got himself comfortable beside me before lowering his fingers down my torso towards my panties. I breathed heavily as his hand slithered inside the material and let out a low moan of pleasure as his finger made first contact with my clit as he slid his finger between my folds. Charlie moved his finger back and forth until he was pleased with my wetness and moved his finger back to my clit, applying pressure is a circular motion. I couldn't help but grab his wrist asking for more as I needed him but he held firm and took his time.

  "Please I need you inside me," I whined.

  I heard his faint chuckle again before he extended his finger and without warning pushed it deep inside me.

  I moved my hips back at the sudden intrusion but he followed, making me take more as he roughly fingered my hole.

  "Not so rough Charlie," I mumbled slurring my speech.

  My words fell on deaf ears and he increased the amount of fingers he put inside me.

  "Can you take four gorgeous, I bet you can with that big cunt of yours."

  My breathing got heavier as he shoved his fingers inside me. I held onto his wrist trying to slow him down but he was too strong.

  Our sex life was virtually nonexistent so my pussy wasn't used to this level of activity.

  "You like it rough, listen to how excited you are."

  The slurps of my juices could be heard every time he entered me, encouraging him to pull out quickly and do it all again. I felt his erection dig deep into my thigh and knew that he was getting excited.

  "Fuck me your wet, you're fucking gagging for it you dirty bitch."

  Charlie had never used language like that, even in the earlier days of our relationship, we were a little reserved but I liked his dirty mouth.

  He increased his tempo and I felt myself building higher and higher. Charlie could sense the change in my movements also and he removed his hand and quickly rolled on top of me pushing my thighs up high with both of his hands.

  Charlie pushed his cock inside me and it instantly felt wrong but I was powerless to do anything about it.

  "Ah that's it baby, take what I have to give you."

  He let out a grunt each time he pushed himself inside me and continued to hold my legs up high to expose myself completely. Charlie lay on me using all of his body weight to now keep my legs and arms in control and freed his hands in the process. I found it hard to breathe as my legs were close to my face and he had put so much pressure on my chest.

  "That's it, take it baby, take what I have to give to you." His movements were now quicker, I gulped for air turning my head to the side so I could breathe.

  It didn't take long for Charlie's screams to fill the room and convulse on top of me as I lay perfectly still exhausted by today's events.

  I suddenly woke and sat upright looking around my surroundings. It took me a while to get my bearings and I didn't know how long I had been asleep.

  I glanced around the room and was shocked to find that it was an empty space apart from a few pieces of furniture scattered around in various positions.

  A few chairs were stacked against the far wall but the photography equipment and the advertising materials had all disappeared.

  "What the actual fuck," I said aloud holding my head instantly because of my thumping headache.

  I glanced down at my body and saw that I was fully clothed. I was totally confused about the whole situation because the last thing I remembered before I blacked out, was having my photograph taken and I was wearing my shirt dress but now I was in the clothes that I arrived in.

  Something wasn't right and I certainly didn't imagine any of these things.

  I held onto the chaise lounge as I got to my feet and felt a surge of pain between my thighs. I placed my hand on the area in which it ached and rubbed gently but it was too much.

  I slowly made my way towards my rucksack that was on the floor at the other side of the room and was well aware that the sensation between my thighs wasn't going away.

  I had a feeling of dread, my heart started to beat quickly in my chest and I knew that if I didn't hurry that I would be having a panic attack in this room.

  I bent down and flicked through the pile of clothes that were on the seat of a chair, there was the shirt dress that I thought I had been wearing earlier, folded neatly in the middle of the pile.

  I shook my head, this was just crazy because I couldn't explain what had exactly happened.

  I unzipped the front of my rucksack and removed my phone wanting to check the time. Glancing at the screen, I noticed that I had two missed calls from my mother and I needed to see whether she was okay because she had the children.

  "Hi mum, is everything okay?" I asked zipping up my rucksack and gathering my jacket.

  "I wanted to know whether I was feeding the kids as it was getting late."

  I pulled the phone from my ear and glanced at the screen, "Fuck!" It was 6.25pm.

  "Are you okay Trudy?" I immediately heard the concern in her voice.

  "I'm fine mum, I just didn't realised the time."

  "Well I'll feed the children but they've asked whether they can stay here this evening. I said I'm sure it would be okay but I needed to ask you first."

  "Of course mum, they love staying at yours."

  "That's great, I'll drop them off tomorrow around 10.00am if that's okay."

  "That's fine mum." I slung my rucksack over my shoulder and made my way to the exit.

  "And sorry mum for not contacting you earlier. I was feeling poorly and just lost track of time."

  "Not a problem sweetheart as long as you're okay."

  "I think so mum."

  "What sort of response is that?" she asked raising her voice slightly.

  I sniggered, that was my mother, always direct. "I'm fine."

  "Okay then I'll see you tomo
rrow."

  "Bye."

  I ended the call and made me way gingerly from the studio. As I entered the corridor, I noticed that the banners had all disappeared. Nothing made sense at all and I was now even more confused.

  I hobbled further down the corridor past the doors containing various businesses that I had seen earlier but they closed.

  I entered the foyer to see no one on the receptionist desk but a security guard stood looking out of the window.

  "Excuse me, I'm looking for the company JP photography. They trade from Unit 4A."

  "Hold on I'll just check for you." He strolled to the reception area and removed a book from the shelf.

  "Let me see," he scanned his finger down the page and returned his attention to me.

  "They're just a pop up company."

  I furrowed my brows, "And what does that mean exactly?"

  "Just that. Companies that pop up in the area for certain amounts of time and then they simply move on. Buildings like these offer premises for as long as they need them, that could be a week, month or even a year."

  "And do you know how long JP Photography rented a studio here for?" I asked but already had an idea of what the answer may be.

  He returned his focus to the book, "Just a week."

  I faked a smile, "Thank you, you've been most helpful."

  I let out a loud sigh as I walked from the building holding the heavy rucksack. I now had the long commute home, it would be busy with everyone leaving work and I wasn't quite sure how my body would react with so many people being around. I took one step, then two and pushed through the thoughts of curling up into a ball to contemplate today's events. I needed to get home quickly before I had a monstrous melt down and then I would try to piece together today's events.

  Chapter 2

  Justice

  "You called?"

  "Yeah sorry, I knew you'd be riding but would call me back when you got a minute." Duke seemed out of breath as he rushed his words.

  "Is anything up?" I asked concerned. He knew that I was out on my rounds collecting payments.

  "How long are you going to be?"

  I wasn't getting a direct answer from him.

  "How long is a piece of string?" I uttered, still not understanding why he was checking up on me if there wasn't an emergency.