Retired - Chapter Six – Death from above - Sex Stories

Retired - Chapter Six – Death from above

... loved you, Drake. But she, like you, would never let it come between her and her duty. She died to protect me and she would be proud of that. I will always remember her last words to me.” “What did she say to you before she died?” “She whispered in my ear, ‘Trust him, majesty, he will get you home safe, even if it costs him his life.’ I have followed her advice since before that day. I have never regretted it.” “Thank you, Asta.” Taziel entered the room with a pot of tea on a tray. “Your majesty, the kitchen seems to be having problems. I had to gather the tea and stuff by myself. The staff would barely talk to me.” I activated my bob immediately. “Suspected threat! Make the rabbits run. Kitchen declared unsafe.” Then I turned to Asta. “Your Majesty, it is time to move you to a safe location until the threat can be analyzed.” “At once! Come with us, Taz.” Asta needed help standing up. She was hugely pregnant, and that was going to make this really interesting. I snatched a chair with wheels on it. “Sit,” I said. It was not a request. Soon we were moving down the hall like a tornado. My men fell in behind me. We had to move past the kitchen to get to the nearest safe room. As we came past the door to the kitchen, a man stepped out. He was wearing the uniform of a wait staff person. I did not recognize him. My reaction was instant. I spun the chair so my body was between the man and Asta. I felt the slug rip into my back. This time I knew it was bad. I spun, drawing my side ...

... arm. My return shot took him center of mass. Then I fell to my knees. “Get her out of here.” My legs were not working right. I had to trust my men with the package. They moved on as one of them tried to help me up. “Go!”, I shouted. “Protect the package!” I tried to move my legs, as they ran down the hall. They were not moving. Then I heard men running down the hall. I lay still and waited. Feet ran up behind me and then past. I lifted my pistol and took aim. Three quick pulls of the trigger and three men fell. Then they spun and opened fire. I felt the slug rip into my left shoulder. Then a slug ripped into my right. Then I felt nothing. As my mind drifted into unconsciousness my bob activated. “The rabbits are caged, top is in danger. Serve and protect,” the voice of an Angel informed me. Then the darkness claimed me completely… “Drake, wake the fuck up!”, a voice yelled in my ear. “Damn it! Asta is refusing to have the baby until you are on your feet and can protect it.” I pried my eyes open with great effort. Robert was looking at me with concern in his eyes. “Recruit Drake Daemon, reporting for duty, sir,” I croaked out. I was swept into more than one set of arms at that point. “Damn, Drake, you scared the shit out of us!”, Angel said, as she hugged me. “I told the doctor he did not know how to die,” Asta’s voice said from beside the bed. As the arms let me loose, I looked over and saw Asta sitting in a chair with a tiny bundle in her arms. “Drake, I would like to introduce ...