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Wheel of Fortune
Christina E 2002©
Chapter One
        His heart caught in his throat he just couldn’t be seeing what he thought he was seeing, there was a woman
being dumped under the peir into the strong surf.  They just dumped her and left, he noted the car close by and
luckily had a pen and began to jot down the plate number but he only got the first three digits, C N T, he ran over to
where she lay her body being beaten by the surf.  Kneeling beside her he rolled her over and saw the dainty
necklace at her throat said Christina, he checked for a pulse and thankfully found one then he checked her breathing
and was glad she was breathing.  Apparently her attacker had thought the waves would finish her for her wrists and
ankles were tied she would have been helpless had he not been there, he scooped her up and pulled her out of the
frigid night water and laid her in the dry cold sand that could be found under Dawson’s peir and pulled his cellular
phone out of his sweat jacket pocket and dialed for help as he continued to monitor her.  His brown eyes searched
the beach for a marker of some kind to give to them so they could find them easier but he couldn’t he would have to
say under Dawson’s peir and hope they found them because the peir ran from the hard stone cliffs to the water with
almost a quarter of a mile between.  Well they were litterally almost in the water but the tide was rising, he felt it lap
at his bare feet as he knelt beside her, damn why hadn’t they picked up yet.
        “9 1 1 what is your emergency?”  An annoying, nasaly voice clipped into his ear apparently someone had
forgotten their nice pill for the day.
        “My name is Jordan Knight I have found and unconscious woman under Dawson’s pier, she is bound hand
and foot and was dumped in the water.”  He said and she almost snorted it sounded like.
        “I will dispatch police and emergency crew don’t untie her unless you have to.”  She said dispatching the
help.
        “Thank you, the tide is coming in I have to move her further up the beach.”  He said and she ascented and
he scooped Christina up again and moved her several feet back as he heard some emergency vehicles in the
background.
        “I’ll stay with you until help arrives.”  She said and he nodded, he did as he was told and took the pulse and
repeated the results.  “Is she wearing anything?”  She asked.
        “No, and it is getting cold as hell out here.  I don’t have anything to cover her with.”  He said as he saw a
police car and an ambulence begin their descent down the long drive to the beach parking lot just to his right.  “The
paramedics are here.”  He said and she said goodbye and he hung up as medics rushed to where he crouched over
the woman as the police car used its spotlight to shed some light on the subject, he had to cover his face.
        “Where did you find her?”  One officer asked pulling him away from where they worked on the woman as
the other one documented her condition for the report.
        “The tide was lower I found her down there in the water.”  He said pointing about twenty feet into the water.
        “Alright, did you see who dumped her?”  He asked.
        “Barely, it was too dark.  The light in the parking lot was right above the car so I got a partial plate number,
it was a large blue or black cadillac and it had the first letters as C N T.”  He said and the officer nodded they could
narrow it down at the station.
        “Do you know her?”  He asked.
        “We have been dating off and on for about a week now.”  He said, lying but he wanted to go to the hospital
with her she was unforgettable.
        “Wanna ride with her?”  A paramedic asked coming over to him.
        “Please.”  He said, hell he would get his shoes later he jogged barefoot in the cold sand after the medic and
got into the ambulance.
 
        “No, no please leave me alone.”  She mumbled while she was unconscious Jordan looked up at her as she
laid in the bed in the room she had been assigned and reached for her hand.  
        “Shh, it’s alright your’re alright.”  He said softly as he held her left hand it was warm, she was warm and dry
they would be keeping her until she woke up.
        “Leave me alone! No, please what are you going to do with that.  No!”  She screamed the last no and he
stood up to comfort her.
        “Shh, shh it’s alright.”  He whispered as he did the only thing he could think of he brushed a soft kiss across
her lips and she quieted and slept, the nurse rushed in.  “She was dreaming.”  He said softly and she nodded.
        “You may stay with her if you like, let me pull the chair out so you can lay down and I’ll get you a pillow and
blankets.”  She said and he nodded, grateful to all the staff.  Then he touched his lips, they were still tingling from
their brief encounter with the woman’s lips in the bed, the woman he knew only as Christina.  “Here you go.”  The
nurse said finally when she came back in with a sheet and a blanket as well as a pillow in her arms, he took them
from her and made his own bed as she checked on Christina.  “She’s quite lovely.”  She said.
        “Thank you.”  He said and she left the room as he laid down and got comfortable in the chair and slept
fitfully.
        “Who are you?”  The hesitant voice said a few hours later from the bed.
        “Mmm, oh.”  He sat up and shook his head.  “Do you know where you are?”  He asked.
        “Hospital?”  She asked and he nodded.
        “Do you know who you are?”  He asked.
        “I’m not really sure who I am.”  She said, he let out oa breath he couldn’t even help her home if that was a
safe place for her because she didn’t know who she was let alone where she lived, and who was after her to kill her.
        “Your name is Christina, I am your boyfriend Jordan!”  He lied about that last part, but atleast he could
keep her safe if she believed they were together he couldn’t let her be set out on the street not knowing who she is
or what she did or anything.
        “What happened?”  She asked.
        “I believe it would be better if you tried to remember what happened sweet heart.”  He said, protecting her
really she had just woken up from the blow to her head.
        “Of course, when can we go home?”  She asked.
        “As soon as the doctor checks you out in the morning and says you can go, now lay down and go back to
sleep.”  He said getting up and pulling the blankets over her, then leaning down and brushing a kiss on her cheek she
smiled and closed her eyes and was sleeping again soon.  He laid back down and tried to sleep but failed in the end
and got up and wandered the halls for the pay phones he had seen earlier and the coffee machine, plopping a quarter
into the machine he got his coffee and went to the pay phone and dialed his brother’s number.
        “At one in the morning this had better be good.”  Jonathan said grouchily into the receiver of his phone.
        “I’m in the hospital.”  Jordan said softly.
        “What?  What happened?”  Jonathan said he was awake now so he sat up and slid his legs off the side of
the bed.  His wife Kris moved on the other side of the bed and reached for him in her sleep he reached back to
carress her cheek and then her bulging belly she was due any time now.
        “Nothing to me, I need something to wear.  Something of Kris’, I found a woman being dumped by the
ocean she doesn’t remember anything and I figure I can take care of her until she does.  But someone tried to kill
her and I don’t feel right just walking away without trying to help her.”  He said and he heard Jonathan curse.
        “Damn you, I will in the morning how big is she?”  He asked.
        “About the size Kris was before she got pregnant, could you do me a favor?”  Jordan said.
        “What?”  Jonathan asked.
        “She looks to be about a ten, and a medium shirt could you go to the store and get her a small wardrobe I
can’t have her running around naked at my house.”  He said.
        “I’ll bring a receipt after I drop the clothes at your place.”  He said.
        “Take the tags off, and shove the clothes into a bag or scatter them on my bed or shove them into my
dresser the second from the top is cleared.”  He said.
        “Why is it cleared?”  Jonathan asked, Kris sat up behind him she couldn’t sleep with him talking.
        “I was going through my clothes, you know what I don’t need or wear any more.”  Jordan said.
        “Alright, Kris is up anyway so I guess we can trip to meijer and help the idiot.”  He said.
        “I love you too big brother.”  He said and Jonathan laughed.
        “Love you too baby brother.”  He said and got a snort from his brother, his baby brother as he said was
almost thirty-two and needed to settle down soon.
        “Bye.”  Jordan said and Jonathan laughted.
        “Bye.”  Jonathan said and he hung up.
        “Jordan?”  She asked.
        “Yeah, feel like shopping?”  He asked, if any one would know what a woman would like his wife would.
        “I guess, since I woke up feeling so energized.”  She said and he laughed at her cynicism.
        “Get dressed.”  He said.
        “Who are we shopping for?”  She asked.
        “You know I didn’t ask her name.  Jordan evidentely found a woman who had been dumped in the ocean
and she doesn’t remember anything and someone had definately tried to kill her.  So superman decided it was his
job to help her.”  He said.
        “I don’t blame him.”  She said and Jonathan almost choked on his moutain dew as he guzzled it to wake up.
“What size?”  She asked.
        “Before you got pregnant.”  He said and she nodded as she heaved herself up out of the bed and finally
made a move to dress.
        “So what all does he want?”  She asked.
        “He wants it to appear as if she has been living with him for a little while so a whole wardrobe so that means
you get to have fun.”  He said and she smiled as she hurriedly pulled on a top and the stretch pants and slid her feet
into the slip on shoes because her belly was so large she couldn’t tie her shoes and was ready in no time she loved
to shop.
 
        “Where the hell is she?”  Suzi asked rubbing her arms in the chill of air out on the veranda of her large ocean
front home.
        “I don’t know, she should have been here by now I agree but there is nothing to worry over.”  Lance said
softly coming up behind his wife and hugging her to him.
        “I am just so worried that Marvin did something to her, she was leaving him you know.”  She said and he
nodded how could he console his wife when her best friend was out there somewhere and could end up being in the
morning news as a homicide.  Marvin was in the mob and  reportedly didn’t take kindly to rejection.
        “Shh, we’ll call her apartment tomorrow.”  He said and she nodded, it was almost two in the morning
anyway like they could do anything now.
        “I just hope she is alright.”  She said and he nodded, he was just as worried about their friend as his wife.
He placed his hand at the small of her back and guided her back into the house then stepped away long enough to
shut and lock the large double doors that led to the veranda off the living room and then guided her to bed.
        “Come here.”  He said after they entered their bedroom, and pulling her to him he kissed her tenderly.
        “I just don’t feel right knowing she’s out there somewhere and might show up.”  She said resisting her
husband’s charms as best she could knowing that she was fighting a losing battle when his tounge flicked the
underside of her jaw just below her ear.
        “She’ll be fine.”  He said his hands between them working at the buttons on her blouse as she held to his
shoulders for balance.  “Besides, I know you want me.”  He said smiling at her, his eyes twinkling with delight as the
shirt fell away and he tossed it across the room to leave her in her bra under his gaze.  He let her fingers slide under
the hem of his shirt as she lifted it over his head and then sighed when she stopped long enough to flick her tounge on
a nipple, his sweat pants rode low on his hips as she splayed her hands over his chest then smoothed them around to
his back to pull him to her.  He danced with her to the tune in his head as his hands slid to the back of her skirt and
pulled the zipper down and in one flick of his hands sent the skirt and slip cascading down her legs.  His hands
roamed over her back then slid up to the clasp of the bra and deftly flicked it open with a snap of his fingers then his
fingers skimmed over her shoulder blades to hook under the straps at the top of her shoulders and remove the bra
from her body.  He edged her backwards slowly, one kiss at a time one step at a time and soon had her laying on
the bed, she scooted up to the pillows and he smiled as he reached up and unclipped the garter belt and began to
pull her stockings off.  They fluttered across the room as he tossed them aside and began to take her undies off, he
kissed her hip and that little butterfly tattoo that was there just below the panty line, he smiled when he remember the
day that he had talked her into it and had actually took her to get it.  Discarding the panties he let his mouth roam
over her body placing tiny, soft, butterfly soft kisses everywhere she was moaning for him and reaching to scratch his
back with her nails, he shivered at the excitement.
        He removed his pants and crawled up the bed at her as she squealed when his fingers found the heat of her
pleasure,  she was always excitable and he never tired of that.  She had boundless energy, they were summering in
the cape, always have since they have been together and since Christina was always one to move around and finally
settled here on the beach they bought a home over looking the ocean so Suzi and her could spend more time
together.   He laved at her breasts with his tounge as he sank himself into her........
 
        “Well you are free to go home as soon as you are dressed.”  The doctor said softly after checking her out
again for the second time that morning.  The cut across her forehead looked nasty as well did the goose egg under it
that was littered with bruises, she had definately been lucky Jordan had been walking on the beach last night or she
would have been this morning’s front page.  Jonathan knocked lightly on the door with a knapsack on his shoulder
and after walking into the room quickly set it on the foot of the bed and left he would have plenty of time to talk with
his little brother later but for not humor would prevail.   
        “My clothes?”  She asked and he nodded,  thankfully Jonathan had brought him some shoes he would feel
really weird having to walk down to the car without them.
        “Let me pull the curtain around and I’ll step out and talk to Jonathan while you dress, call when you are
done.”  He said and she nodded with a smile, she had a caring boyfriend and she was glad about that.
        “Pretty.”  Jonathan said as Jordan met up with him at the coffee machine.
        “I know, unforgettable is more like it.”  He said, Jonathan nodded.
        “Kris would like to meet her if you all wanted to swing by.”  He said.
        “No, no I want her to rest as soon as possible.  If only her memory would come back soon, I don’t like
lying to her about our situation.”  Jordan said, accepting the coffee his brother offered.
        “Yeah, well you made your bed.  Now lay in it.”  Jonathan said, he was obviously displeased with his
brother but at the same time understood the maiden in distress I need to help syndrome.  For the right woman he
would have done the same thing, had it been Kris before they had met there would have been no stopping him.
        “Yeah, yeah.  I know once she finds out she is going to be pissed as hell.”  Jordan said.
        “Something you wont be able to help if you keep up this charade.”  Jonathan said.
        “I know, I plan on laying low not pushing a relationship and trying to jog that memory of hers.”  Jordan said.
        “What if she wants more than what you are planning?”  Jonathan asked.
        “No, we shouldn’t until  your memory returns.”  Jordan said softly.
        “A man with restraint is rare, my baby brother having restraint is unheard of.”  Jonathan said sarcastically.
        “Shut up.”  Jordan said as he heard that faint I’m ready from several doors down, and he walked back into
the hospital room where she sat in the jeans and t-shirt as well as the sandals Jonathan had brought.  Kris must have
helped him shop.  “Ready?”  He asked and she nodded, Jonathan had agreed to give them a ride to his place
considerring his car was at the beach.
        “Yes,  do we live together?”  She asked, it was the first she had spoken of that and it caught him off gaurd.
        “You just moved into my house, litterally just got your clothes put away.”  He said and she nodded, his eyes
were intense and he held his emotions in check it looked like.
        “I have a lot to remember do you have any pictures of us?”  She asked.
        “Unfortunately not.”  He said, already thinking of a reason for that.
        “Why?”  She asked.
        “My dog, knocked the shoe box of pictures into the fire place.  Tried to save them but it was too late we
were in the kitchen at the time and didn’t know it until he yelped when a spark caught him.”  He said.  
        “Is he alright?”  She asked sucking up the excuse.
        “Yeah, knows now not to stand too close to the fire place.”  He said and she nodded.
        “I need sleep, but I need our bed.”  She said and he nodded as they waited for the nurse to bring in a
wheelchair to take her down to the car.
        “I understand that, I didn’t sleep well either.”  He said as the nurse came in and helped her from the bed to
the wheelchair and he followed closely.

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