All Chapters of Caught Between Two Men And The Apocalypse : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Aaron kissed her once more on the sofa as he kept thrusting. Then he suddenly stopped and then gathered her closer and stood. Natasha made a startled sound and locked her legs around his waist. He was back inside her like that. The first step toward the hallway made her gasp against his neck, because every movement shifted him deeper, and there was nowhere to hide from it. “I’ve got you,” he said. “Hold on to me.” She did. Her arms went around his shoulders, her face tucked against his throat, and Aaron walked them out of the sitting room like that, unhurried, one hand under her backside, the other spread across her back. The penthouse felt larger in the quiet. Morning light lay across the floor in long pale strips. He stopped when they reached the wide window in the hall and put her back to the glass. The pane was cool. Natasha shivered, then moaned when he rolled his hips and stayed there, buried, looking at her as if the rest of the house could wait. “Tell me you are still w

The knock came again. Aaron closed his eyes briefly. Natasha laughed softly against his chest. “You should go.” “I heard you the first time.” “Yet you’re still here.” “Because I’m considering pretending nobody is home.” Another knock sounded, and this time harder. Aaron sighed. “That sounds like Marcus.” Natasha smiled. “Then definitely go before he lets himself in.” “He wouldn’t dare.” The outer door opened somewhere beyond the bedroom. “ARRON!” Natasha burst out laughing. Aaron stared toward the hallway. “I’m going to kill him.” “You said he wouldn’t dare.” “He has apparently decided he wants to die.” Aaron climbed out of bed and reached for a pair of joggers. Natasha watched him pull them on. He glanced back at her. “Stay here.” She raised an eyebrow. “That sounded suspiciously like an order.” “It was a request.” “Poorly delivered.” Aaron leaned over and kissed her forehead. “Five minutes.” Then he left. Natasha remained under the sheet for another few seconds.

The vehicle carrying Evelyn and Stella had no windows, so neither of them knew exactly where they were going or how long they had been underground. Evelyn sat beside Stella on a narrow metal seat while two armed soldiers sat opposite them. Since picking them up from the abandoned roadside building, the soldiers had barely spoken to them. Evelyn leaned closer to Stella. “Are you sure about this?” Stella turned toward her. “You are asking me that now?” “I’m asking because nobody has told us where we are.” “We know where we are going.” “No. We know who contacted us. That is different.” One of the soldiers looked at them. “Remain quiet.” Evelyn immediately stopped talking. Stella gave her a look, but Evelyn ignored her. Almost an hour earlier, they had been waiting inside an abandoned building after following the instructions they received. The instructions had been very clear. They were told to leave New Haven through the western route, get off the convoy at the marked loca

When Natasha returned to the command center the following morning, almost everyone who needed to know about Evelyn and Stella had already been informed. Aaron stood at the head of the long table while Marcus, Rowan, Elias, Josh, Captain Ryker and Professor Hargrove occupied different seats around him. Natasha walked in and took the empty chair beside Aaron. He looked at her briefly. “You slept?” “A little.” It was true, although neither of them had slept much after everything that happened the previous day. Aaron nodded and turned his attention back to the screen. Marcus had already placed the security records from the western exit on display. “We've completed the first investigation,” he said. “There is no evidence that Evelyn or Stella were forced to leave New Haven.” Josh sat quietly at the other end of the table. His expression had remained hard since arriving. Marcus continued. “The transport manifest was changed using legitimate civilian access. Stella's division had

Two days passed without another message from Eden. And that worried Natasha more than another call from there. Adrian Moss was not the kind of man who said something without already having a reason for saying it. Aaron had doubled security around New Haven's communication stations and ordered additional patrols along the western and northern routes. Natasha did not argue. For once, she wanted the extra security too. That morning, she stood beside Aaron outside the western relay station while two technicians worked on one of the communication towers. The station was only eleven kilometers outside New Haven's main wall, protected by a smaller security fence and a permanent military post. Rowan stood nearby with Captain Ryker and six soldiers. Aaron looked up at the tower. “How long?” One of the technicians answered from the control panel. “Twenty minutes, sir.” Aaron checked his watch. “The interference started after Adrian contacted us?” “Yes.” Natasha looked toward the tec