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Nathan wasn’t afraid of what he was about to do. Hampton had had it coming for a long time now, and abducting Demelza was just the last straw. He could not allow Hampton to continue his foolish childish game any longer.

He turned on his computer. He leaned back, taking everything in. There was no going back from this now. He picked up his phone and dialed 911.

“911, what’s your emergency?” the voice on the other end said.

Nathan said gruffly. “My name is Nathan Storms. I would like to report a crime.”

Then he began to discuss in great details, the many illegal activities that Hampton had been engaging in, sent evidence of Hampton’s money laundering underground business and even added the fact that Hampton had kidnapped Demelza.

The case was rock-solid. Hampton was finished. Hampton had pushed his hand far too long. It was time for him to get some of what was coming.

The police finalized plans with Nathan. Nathan was going to have to come over to the precinct the next morning, and depending on the solidity and credibility of the evidence he provided, they would take the case up with the higher ups who were in charge of dealing with such things. But Nathan needed to first show up at the precinct so they could get a warrant to search Hampton’s house and be sure of what information they were receiving. Nathan had no concerns.

He slept well that night, and at the first crack of dawn, he was up and out. He explained to the officers who he was when he got to the precinct. The fact that he was a lawyer meant that his claims were legitimate. After documenting everything, they got a warrant and drove straight to Hampton’s house with a team.

They warned Nathan to stay back and not interfere with the operation, but Nathan wanted to watch them bring Hampton down. He followed, but he was kept well away from the active site. The work was short and quick.

From the very minute that the officers had shown their search warrant, Nathan knew it was over. The search warrant was really just a perfunctory official thing. They had cross-checked and verified the data that Nathan had brought in as evidence and there was nothing else that Hampton could possibly use to counter. Hampton was going to serve time, no matter how hard he tried to wriggle out of this hole.

Nathan had informed the officers prior that Demelza had been abducted and was probably in the house with Hampton, so when Nathan saw them coming out of the house, Hampton with his hands cuffed behind his back and cussing, some of his men being rough-handled, and Demelza in the arms of an officer, he ran to the building, ignoring any other warning.

“Nathan!” Hampton ejaculated. “You slimy bastard. You did this! I’ll get you, Nathan! I’ll fuck you-”

Hampton was pressed against the hood of the police vehicle. The officer restraining him said with no grim satisfaction, “sir, I don’t need to remind you that resisting or evading arrest is a criminal offence. In additions for all the crimes you’re already being charged for, I actually want to see you just oince try to resist.”

Hampton glared at Nathan as if his gaze could petrify. “I’ll fucking get you for this, Nathan.” He swore.

Nathan only looked coolly at Hampton. “This is where you hear those lines, ‘everything you say or do can and will be used against you in a court of law…’ I look forward to your trials, Hampton.”

Nathan left without so much as a backward glance and headed straight for the officer with Demelza. It was whil convincing them, but they finally let Demelza go. She had woken up the minute the police had started the search.

“Oh, Nathan. I’m so sorry, I didn’t-” She gasped. Nathan had no words. He could not believe that he had doubted her for a second. He just hugged her and held her there even as the rest of Hampton’s men were being rounded into the vehicles, and the wailing of sirens filled the air.

***

Nathan and Demelza were home and they had just finished having a bath.

“Mel, I’m so sorry,” Nathan began, but Demelza shushed him with a finger.

“It’s not your fault.” She said, “I should have known. I think that road needs some looking-at. It’s the second time this month I’ve been kidnapped after all.”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Nathan laughed. He wanted her to know how sorry he was, and that he would do anything for her.

“I love you,” he said finally.

Demelza looked into his eyes and held his hands. ‘I know. You don’t need to tell me.”

“Still, I want to make it up to you.”

Demelza thought for a while, then she took Nathan’s hands up to her breasts. She slid the straps of the nightgown that she wore off her body with his hands until there was nothing protecting her beautiful creamy breasts from Nathan’s gaze.

Nathan’s eyes darkened and he swallowed a lump in his throat. It felt like it had been forever since they had had sex. A tent quickly rose in his pants. Demelza moaned throatily.

“You want to make it up to me?” She asked. “Yes.” Nathan’s voice was a growl.

“Then make love to me, Nathan. Fuck me until I can’t remember anything again. Take all the thoughts from my mind. I don’t want them anymore. I just want you.”

Nathan growled under his breath as he pushed her against the bed. If there was one thing that Nathan Storms knew how to do, it was fuck Demelza. She was asking for it now. He would make sure that she got it.

He began to take the rest of her clothes off and the air was soon filled with sexual tension.