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Dirty Work

Chapter 19

The drive to the police station was tense to say the least. Jack barely said anything as he drove down the expressway, staying in the right lane and awaiting the proper exit. "Baby?" He called. "Yeah Jay?" I answered. "You didn't have to come with me, but I'm glad you did." "I'm glad too, baby. Do me a favor though, yeah?" "What?"  He had taken a right off an exit so I figured we were close and hurriedly said, "keep your cool baby. Don't let him get to you. And besides," I leaned over, lips pressing against his ear. "If you behave, I'll suck your cock later." Jack groaned, hands tightening on the steering wheel. "Baby, don't give me a boner before we get there." I giggled, sitting back in my seat as he continued to drive. He looked over at me a few minutes later and smirked.  "What?" I asked. "Nothing." He said, pulling into a parking lot a moment later. "No. Seriously. I know that look. What's up?" He looked over at me, turning off the car, smirk still on his face as he replied. "If you suck my cock later, I'll eat that pretty little ass of yours." ~~~ "Mr. Barakat." Rian said, meeting us as soon as we walked through the double doors of the station. "Rian." Was all Jack said, pure business taking over. Rian nodded at me, turning his back to us and quickly walking through the station.  All around me were the noises and smells that I'd usually stereotyped police stations as. The rotten smell of sweat and coffee mixing and tangling in my nose. The sounds of phones ringing and radios checking in, the occasional shout of an order barked out. There weren't that many police around at the moment and for that, I was grateful. I didn't need ex-clients recognizing me and striking up conversation. Especially not today, in front of Jack, with the situation that was going on. I moved closer to Jack, seeing him smile and wrap his arm around me as we walked through a door, entering a room with a glass window looking directly into an interrogation room. Inside, handcuffed to the table, was a man with brown hair, a single lip ring and gauges. "Matt." Jack growled, obviously knowing the man. "Who's Matt?" I asked, curiosity killing me (to overuse the fucking term).  "Matt was a close friend of Zach's, they grew up together and now I guess that Zach is done with me, Matt has become his new fuck boy." I could practically feel the hatred roll off his body through his words. "W-Why would he have anything against you? Why would he want to help Zach?" I asked, biting my bottom lip nervously. "Because Lex, Matt's hated me from the beginning. Don't know what I did, maybe I fucked up his chances with getting with Zach but it's whatever now. I just want this to be over." Jack turned his head to Rian, whispering something to him that I couldn't hear.  Rian nodded a second later, moving away from Jack and closing the door behind us.  Jack moved away from me, walking to the door that led into the interrogation room, hand on the handle, ready to turn it when I called his name. "Baby, I have to do this." Jack whispered, walking back over to me, cupping my jaw and kissing me quickly. "I know... But just... Be careful okay?" I bit my lip. He nudged my nose with his. "I will baby. You, Rian and Oliver will be able to watch and hear everything I do. I'm safe. You're safe. Even he," he jerked his thumb behind him, pointing to Matt,"is safe." I nodded, pecking his lips once again before watching him walk back over to the door, opening it and stepping inside. Matt's head jerked up instantly, his gaze slithering over to Jack as he entered the room, closing the door behind him. A sly grin broke out onto Matt's face as he saw Jack. "Well well well, if it isn't Jack Barakat, mister CEO himself." "And if it isn't Matt, Zach Merrick's little fuck buddy." Jack sneered. Matt looked unfazed by the insult. "So Jack, how's life?" "I think you know, Matt." Jack said. "Mm, that's right, heard you were fucking some whore." There was a flash of anger behind Jacks features, hands clenching into fists at his side. "He's not a whore. He's my boyfriend." Matt's eyes visibly widened at that. "Oo, you guys making it official?" Jack sneered, the look throwing me off a bit because it looked so weird on his usual calm face. "Mhm, and he's better than Zach ever was and ever will be." "I'll be sure to tell Zach that." Matt said. "Uh uh, you ain't telling him shit, not anytime soon." Matt smiled. "Sure, Jack. You can't keep me in here forever." "No." Jack moved to the side of the table, placing palms flat and staring down at Matt. "But, they have you with breaking and entering, being an accomplice to b&e and helping a criminal escape. It isn't me keeping you here. It's them." Matt didn't seem to hear him though, looking up at him with that fucking smile that sent shivers down my spine. "Where is he Jack? Where's your little whore at? Is he here?" Matt gleamed. Jack tensed, sending a nervous glance up at the window, acting as if he could see me. Matt caught the look, smiling even more as he got his answer, turning to look at the one-way glass that blocked his vision of me. "What was his name again? What was it that Zach told me it was? Andrew? Alan? Alex?" Matt continued, still staring at the glass. Jacks jaw set, hands gripping the table so hard, I could hear it creak. "It's none of your goddamn business." "Ouch. Harsh. It's Alex, isn't it? That's the whores name." Matt continued, egging Jack on. "He's not a fucking whore!" Jack yelled, making me and Rian jump, Matt's grin getting wider. "Oh no, Jack, not to you. But what would happen to you and your precious company if the press found out that you're fucking and dating a whore? A prostitute? You think they'd want to buy any of your brands items ever again?" Jack was practically steaming. "What is his motive, Matt? Why is he doing this?" Matt laughed, leaning back in his chair a little bit. "Revenge." Jacks brow creased. "For what?" "For you dumping him. Then going out and fucking some whore not even a month after you broke his heart." Jack laughed, well... Scoffed. "Broke. His. Heart? What kind of bullshit lie has he been feeding you Flyzik? I knew you were riding his cock but I didn't know you were so far gone that you couldn't detect a lie. Did he forget to mention that I came home to him and some other guy fucking? Did he tell you that the main reason why we broke up was because one, he fucking cheated on me and two, he fucking raped me by making me have sex with him when he was drunk and out of his mind? No. I'm sure he didn't. Because that's what he does Matt. He uses and abuses you and then leaves you for something better. Do you honestly think he cares that you're locked up? Yeah, he cares that it's you and not him but other than that he doesn't give a shit about you Matt. Just like he didn't give a shit about me." Matt had begun to laugh by the end of Jacks statement. "Oh, Jacky. Poor poor innocent sweet Jacky. The only one that Zach used was you. He used you for your money, the shitty sex, your house. Everything. He pretended to be happy with you for six fucking years when in reality all he wanted to do was rip your dick off and shove it down your throat. He used you Jack. He was all fake smiles and laughs, sweet kisses here and there when he really wanted to kill you. Just like he plans to now. He left a note the other night when he broke into GK headquarters saying that you were lucky you were with your whore instead of being at work like you were supposed to be. We've been spying on you and him Jack. We knew that you'd gone to him as soon as we entered your office and it was dark. We know where little Alex lives. You're lucky we didn't visit you. Or him." Matt gasped, smile etching back onto his face. "He was with you at the headquarters later that night. We know. We saw. We heard you say he was nothing but baby, we knew he was more to you than that shitty company ever will be. You love him Jack. Admit it. You love a whore." "I love him. But he. Is not. A whore." "I love how persistent you are about that. He sells his body for sex, does he not? He sucked your cock and had sex with you like four times one night. And you PAID for it. I don't know who's the bigger whore. You or him. You, the high and mighty CEO of GK paying for sex from a prostitute. He, the lowly whore of Baltimore. God, y'all make me sick." Matt spat at Jacks feet. "My relationship with Alex makes you sick?" Jack scoffed. "Matt, in case you haven't noticed, you and Zach have the same relationship. Only, it's not love with you too. Zach doesn't love. He never has. He never will. I don't know if he's been saying he'll love you forever or not, but Matt, that's the same shit he fed to me all those years. And I should've known it was you they'd caught because you're too fucking stupid to see that Zach honestly doesn't care about you and he never will. All he cares about is sex and money. And honey, I gave him the best of both of those. Zach won't come back for you. He won't. I knew it was you, not only because you're stupid, but also because I knew Zach could easily manipulate you. At least with Alex and I, we have something strong. Something solid. Love. That's all we'll need."  With his final words, Jack was walking back across the room, leaving Matt alone as he opened the door and closed it behind him, stepping over to me and immediately kissing me.  I hummed against his mouth, cupping his jaw and whispering against his lips three words that held so much more meaning to me than him. "I love you." He pulled away, pressing our foreheads together quickly as we caught our breath.  "I love you too." He turned to Rian, who still stood by the closed door. "You and Oliver watch Matt and make sure he stays in custody." "Yes sir." Rian nodded. Jack tilted his head back at the man, grabbing my hand and pulling me from the small room. "Come on. Let's go home." I smirked, leaning up a bit, pressing my lips to his ear. "Yeah. I still owe you a blowjob." He grinned, opening the outside door and dragging me to his car. "And I owe you a rimjob."

Notes

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Comments

Hello! I don’t think I’ve commented on here before, but this is one of my favorite stories and I reread it all the time! Even though it’s been a few years, I still hope that you’ll post the last chapter, or an epilogue, or something. Hope your doing well!

Alltimegabi Alltimegabi
12/13/18

OMG REALLY PRAYING SO HARD

JacksWife678 JacksWife678
12/19/15

@JacksWife678

DUDE OMG MY IPOD BROKE AND I'M GETTING IT FIXED AND IT HAS THE LAST CHAPTER ON IT AND IT'S TAKING FOREVER TO GET IT BACK AND I'M TOO LAZY TO RETYPE WHAT I HAD ALREADY WRITTEN

OnCriticalVeinz OnCriticalVeinz
12/19/15

I STILL NEED THAT FINAL CHAPTER XD

JacksWife678 JacksWife678
12/14/15

CANWEHAVELASTCHAPTERSMUT

but seriously i'm so sad this is ending i remember when this started and i literally haven't stopped loving it.