Jule told Syd the instruction Kade gave her without another word and her eyes teared at the sound of the hammer clicking into place. It was the last she thought she'd ever hear from Syd, so she whispered a fast and shaky "I love you" before screaming at the trigger pulling. She jumped hard at the sound and cut the base of her own cunt on the gun, whimpering through startled and scared sobs. She shakily clicked the phone off after that.  A little blood dripped off her pussy and her entire body shook from the shock of the situation. She picked herself up and walked over to him on wobbly limbs, climbing up on him and mounting his hips. She reluctantly grabbed his cock and started stroking it with incredibly weak and shivering fingers.<br/><br/>Sydney heard Jule's statement and then a scream before being hung up on. Her heart fluttered in her chest at the possibility of what could've just happened. She dropped her phone through the cracked window of her car, grabbed her taser and burst through the front door of the apartment complex. She cleared the stairs like a gazelle, long slender legs passing the steps as though they were a flat surface. Her chest rising and falling as she finally found the door to the apartment. Her hands tried the door knob to the door before realizing it was locked. When the doorman opened it and unlocked it, she shoved the door into the guy's face with a loud smack, and zipped passed any of the men filtering through other parts of the apartment until she made it to the living room. She skid to a halt and stared in disbelief. Of all things she was expecting to see, it certainly wasn't this.<br/><br/>Juliette let out a small whimper when her partner entered the room. Syd's hair was messy, her green eyes darkened by the brown and charcoal eyeliner she wore. Her left freckled shoulder popped out of a super loosened black t-shirt that otherwise sat nicely on her slender body torso, but the unevenness of it revealed her right hip, just above her torn blue skinny jeans. Her black tennis shoes were covered in water and mud from outside, and carried all of the work she had been doing in them as character of their history with her jobs. She wasn't very tall, standing at 5'4", but her tough demeanor definitely showed in the way her shoulders angled back, her posture being straight, and even the noticeable muscles in her arms.<br/><br/>Her naturally pale face angled at them relaxed, though still upset by the situation. She thought Jule was going to be dead by the time she got up here with the way the woman had screamed. With a deep breath, her eyes landed on Kade. "Is that why she's naked and crying with a head wound?" She crossed her arms over her chest, pushing her bosom up higher so her freckled breasts were more visible over the loose collar. "I'll pay whatever she owes you if you just let her go." She promised, unmoving. She reminded herself of the small taser in her back pocket if she needed it. She had seen Jule in a lot of unfortunate situations, but this topped them. Seeing her crying on this man's lap exposed made Syd want to jump on Kade and beat his face in until she broke her own knuckles on his bone. But she refrained. Her eyes landed on his cock and they hardened further before meeting his gaze again, "I thought I had warned you about keeping it<i>in</i>your pants."