Can't Rewrite The Past

WINIFREDS HOME 9.30 PM:

Winifred had been starring down at the phone in her lap for about 2 hours fighting with herself to make the call or not she final made up her mind, she picked it up and dialed.

"Hello?" Winifred heard the voice say.

"Robin?" Winifred's voice was shaky

"Who is this?"

"Fred."

"Jesus Christ, what do you want?"

A moment of silence

"I need to contact Sark."

" Why?"

"Because I just do ok, now give me the god damn number."

"Fine I'll give you a number you can contact him at, but you betray him you wont be as lucky as last time. The number is 545-879-5478, good luck Winifred. "He hung up.

"Ok you can do this." She told herself, she dialed the number Robin had just given her.

"Come on pick up." She said impatiently.

"This better be fucking good."A groggy voice said.

Winifred opened her mouth but no words came out.

"Is anyone fucking there?" The voice asked.

"Julian?" Winifred chocked out.

"Julian? No one calls me that. Who is this?" he asked.

"It's me, Winifred." she said hesitantly.

"Winifred." his voice was cold emotionless.

"Ya."

"What do you want?" he demanded.

"We need to meet." her voice still a little shaky.

"How do I know your not setting me up?"

"You can pick the place."

She heard him sigh, "Fine, Paris our spot tomorrow 7.00PM." he hung up before she could reply.

"This is crazy, I can't do this crap I have to." were her last thoughts before she fell asleep.

PARIS TITHE CAFE 6.55PM:

Winifred sat at a table waiting nervously for Sark. " He could just kill me and leave." She said aloud to herself.

"I'm not going to kill you...yet." Sark said sitting in front of her.

Winifred could not speak just look at the man in front of her, he looked good she had to admit that, he was wearing a tan business suit, with a white dress shirt under the jacket, no tie and the first 3 buttons undone.

"Cat got your tongue?" He asked with a smirk "Why did you need this meeting Agent James?"

"I think were on more informal terms than that Julian." she said.

"No we were at one time, but things change thats all in the past Agent James." He watched her shift in her seat.

"I'm not an agent anymore." she tried and failed to meet his eyes.

"Really?" he questioned.

"Yes."She said meeting his eyes briefly.

"Why did you want to meet?" he demanded more that asked.

"The CIA contacted me," She paused."they wanted me to get you into their custody."

"What did you say?" he asked.

"Hell no." She said with a small smile playing on her lips.

"So you came here to warn me?" He asked already knowing the answer.

"Ya." she nodded.

"Why?" he looked at her carefully looking for signs she was lying.

"Truthfully, I don't know." she said honestly.

He looked into her eyes she was not lying, at least not about that, "You'll stay with me for to night, you'll leave in the morning." he stated.

"No I ca..."She was cut off by Sark.

"I'm not going to hurt you Winifred." he said looking into her eyes so she would know he was not lying.

"Fine, let's go" She said.

JUST OUTSIDE OF PARIS 8.30PM

After a very silent drive Sark pulled into the drive way to the huge estate. The home, made of brick, 3 stories high, it was simply beautiful and the grounds gorgeous, flowers every where and several fountens on the grounds.

"I shouldn't have let you bring me here." she said getting out of the car.

"And why is that?" he asked walking around the car and stood beside her.

"You know why." she glared at him.

"Come on, I'll get you settled in." he walked quickly into the house leaving her to follow.

She caught up to him on the second floor he had stopped in front of a door.

She looked at the door "This is some kind of sick joke?" she asked.

"You remember?" He more of a statement that a question.

FLASH BACK THREE YEARS AGO:

"I'll give you anything you want if i NEVER have to go to another one of those things." she said leaning on the door to her room in a black and red ball gown

"Anything?" he almost growled.

"Anything, Julian, anything at all." she licked her lips

Julian stepped froward putting his hands on her hips and pressed his lips to her roughly. She moaned into his mouth her arms went around his neck.

Winifred pulled back and smiled "Come on." she opened the door to the bedroom and walked over to the king size bed and sat down, daring him to make the next move.

"You know there are a thousand things I could do to you and with you." he said walking over to her and pushing back on to the bed. He climbed on top of her and started to kiss her neck. "What do you want?"

She did not answer only pulled him into a kiss, she plunged her tongue in to his mouth, battling his for dominance, but he pulled back.

"What do you want?" he asked once more, sucking on her neck.

"You, only you." she half moaned.

Her hand pushed off his jacket and as soon as it was off they started in on the buttons of his shirt. Julian's hand started to pull down the zipper on the side of the dress. His shirt hit the floor Winifred started to trail kisses down his chest. He pulled off her dress she was left in only heals and panties.

"Forget something love?"he smirked he pulled off his shoes and socks as she kicked off her heals.

"No."she pulled him so they were as close as possible Winifred pulled down his pants as she kissed his neck.

Julian's hand moved over her breasts.

"Julian." she murmured.

He moved his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She moaned and arched into him. His lips came back up and met hers once more one hand moved down ripping of her panties he ran his hands up and down her thighs, her hips raised trying to get his hand where she wanted it.

"You like that?" he whispered into her ear as he moved his hand closer to her center.

"Mmmhmm." she moaned into his neck.

He moved his hand to her center he ran his fingers over her wet folds over her clit. Winifred with out meaning to bit in to his shoulder.

"Oh God!" she moaned

He pushed a finger into her "Fuck your so wet!" he said moving his finger in and out of her

"Don't stop!" she cried out.

"Come for me." he whispered into her ear as he inserted another finger.

Winifred kissed him with everything she had in her, she need to feel him inside of her now, "I need you inside me!" she panted.

"Well all you had to do was ask love." he reaching over to the night stand pulling out a condom.

Before he could put the condom on Winifred grabbed it from him "No let me." she smirked rolling them over so she was on top she sat up straddling his legs an evil grin appeared in her face she grabbed hold of his hard cock she moved her hand up and down. He sucked in a sharp breath, she lowered her lips the tip and flicked her tongue over it. he groaned. Winifred unrolled the condom onto him before she moved up and guided him into her, they both moaned. She moved slowly up and down she knew she was being cruel. He rolled them over and started to thrust in to her. He knew how she liked it and he would gladly give it to her.

"Harder!" she panted into his ear.

He thrust became short and quick, after a few minutes he knew she was close so he slowed down knowing it was killing her.

"Julian!" she wined

He smirked and thrust a few more time tell she start to tighten around him, her orgasm sent him into his he thrust once more before clasping on top of her.

He lied like that for a moment before her rolled off of her and grabbed a pack of cigarettes "Cigarette love?" he offered pulling one out and lighting for himself, he pulled her close to him.

"Maybe later."

FLASH BACK OVER

"That was a long time ago Julian, we were different people."she looked any where but at him.

"Maybe, can I ask you a question?" he asked.

"Go ahead I might not answer." she replied.

"Did you ever care?" he asked.

"Julian how can you ask me something like that?" She shook her head.

"Oh come off it, I was the victim not you your the...Never mind." He said turning and started to walk away but Winifred grabbed his arm.

"I'm the what Julian?" she asked.

"Just go to sleep." He tried to pull out of her grasp but she would not let go, "Let go." his tone was dangerous.

"No come on, tell me!" she demanded more than asked, his tone didn't go unnoticed but he really didn't scare her...much.

"You really want to know?" he sneered.

"Would I have asked if i didn't?" she asked as if he were stupid.

"Fine you wanna know, your the CIA's resident whore, Winifred come on the CIA told you to fuck me and what did you do? You did all they asked, your a slut and you'll never change!" He yelled, he knew that his harsh words would hurt her and thats what he wanted.

She slapped him in the face once, "You bastered!" she raised her hand to hit him again but be grabbed it and slammed her into a wall roughly holding and her there.

"You wont hit me again...ever." He said his voice was cold emotionless.

She struggled "Let me go." his grip was tight, she knew his grip would leave bruises.

"Why did you come here and warn me?" He asked, not letting her go but gripping her arms even harder.

"Let me go!" She tried to get out of his grasp.

"No, now answer my question." he ordered, as his grip tightened.

"I don't orders from you Sark." She spat.

"Sark what happened to Julian?" he smirked.

"Your not Julian." She said not meeting his eyes.

"But you see I am." He kissed her forcefully enough to split her lip, he let her go.

"I knew you would warn him Winifred." a voice said

They both turned to see about a dozen man with guns stand at the top of the staircase.

"Alex." She looked from him to Sark

Alex laughed "You led us right to him."

Two of the men grabbed Sark and hand cuffed him, He turned to Winifred "You bitch."

"Alex, you can't do this." Winifred said desperately

"Yes I can and I am." He said to her with a laugh "Get him out of here." he said to the men holding Sark

"I betrayed him again." she said to herself.

TBC...