Does anyone else like Benson and Shaw as much as me? You'll see more of them in some bonus chapters.
DanielWe waited in the lobby for news about Brandt, and it was hell. I got the story from Honey while we waited. She had been waiting in the parking lot while Brandt went in to get their food. A car pulled up to the curb, then Brandt was gone. What really got me was that Honey followed them while being on the phone with emergency services. I mean she saved him practically single-handedly. What a woman.I had a small crush on her when I first met her a couple of months ago. Honey was beautiful and sweet. I remember thinking how lucky Brandt was to have such an innocent girl for his own.Then I found my own. It was a big responsibility being a girl's first everything. My only thought then was that I wanted to have a girl to defile, but it turned out to be so much more than that with Natalia. At the beginning, I almost let her go. In the end, I couldn't. I knew from the first moment she was mine. I've taken every hole, and she's filled every one that I had in my soul. My Peaches was the
BensonMichael Campo's killer remained elusive. I was working at my desk, going through all the clues we had amassed so far. Our two best suspects were Lenore Smithers and Sandra Jacobs. Lenore was a suspect simply because she tampered with evidence and tried to pin the murder on Natalia Jacobs. Sandra Jacobs was a suspect for several reasons. She had inserted herself into the investigation several times, coming in to give a statement when we hadn't asked her for one, was pretty suspicious. Secondly, she kept calling us as if she wanted information from us to see where we were going with the investigation. Both of those things usually meant someone had something they wanted to hide and was fishing to see if we had figured out what they were hiding. Plus, she could have a motive. It was her daughter that was hurt at the club by Campo only days before. We couldn't find a motive for Lenore to have killed Campo. Had they met before? We needed to lock that down.The police in Frog City, as
The Killers POVI'd gone over the boat with a fine tooth comb. They won't find anything there. I threw the knife over a bridge on my way home. I left no DNA and no fingerprints. Have I forgotten anything? Overlooked anything? Think like a cop. I kept my phone at home, at least my real one. I made sure there were no cameras in the vicinty of the lauindromat. The only thing that has me worried is the note. The cops haven't found it yet, or they would have dragged me in for questioning already. I can only hope that Campo threw it away where it can never be found. I searched his car and his house. His pockets. Everywhere the cops would search.I know Benson and Shaw are still working heavily on the case. I've been keeping my ears open, nose to the ground, all that crap. They don't have any reason to arrest ore even suspect me. I'm sure of that. I even have a scapegoat in mind if they get too close. Without the note, they've got nothing. My history with Campo is hidden in years past. No one
NataliaOur romantic interlude was over, and we were allowed back in the apartment. The top half of the building had been cleared but the club itself was off limits until repairs could be made. That could take months. Daniel was busy all day working with different people to get the club back in order. He met with contractors for bids on repairs and more insurance people. The property damage and the death of that woman were under two separate policies. I didn't understand it all, but I acted as his secretary, answering calls and greeting people. I kind of like it. He also logged me onto Gayle's computer and showed me how to do some of the reports he needed for projections for the future. The club might have to get a loan to rebuild if insurance doesn't cover everything.I fielded a phone call a little earlier from Detective Benson. He wanted to speak with Daniel or Brandt. I explained that Brandt was out for a few days and Daniel was with some insurance people. He allowed me to take a m
DanielOne year earlierLenore and I signed our contract today. Was I a sick fuck for wanting a woman that acted like a young girl? Mabye. But it sure was fun. I liked taking care of her. I was getting her ready for a bath, then I was going to make dinner. She wanted chicken nuggets, again. While chicken nuggets had their place, I was making myself a chef's salad with grilled chicken and fresh avocado.I made sure the bath water was warm but not to hot. I poured in some bubble bath and Lenore squealed while the tub filled with bubbles. She really got into her 'Little' role. I admired her body. She had really large breasts and I loved to watch them jiggle. She was pretty short, which fit her child-like role, so she fit perfectly in the bathtub. I ran my fingers up her leg past her soft and smooth thigh to her sex. She giggled like a little girl when I ran my fingers over her smooth sex."Be a good girl, Lenore, while I go get a couple of things, okay?" I asked her in my Daddy voice."Ok
NataliaAt first, I didn't know what had awoken me. I was groggy and didn't recognize the buzzing noise, having only heard it one time before when my mom came to visit. I shook Daniel."Babe, what is that noise?" I asked, my voice hoarse from sleep.He rolled over. "Shit. Someone is at the downstairs door trying to buzz in."He picked up his phone and opened an application. It brought up a live video feed of the outside rear entrance."Damn," he said. "It's Lenore."The gift that keeps on giving."If you let her in this time, I'm leaving, and I won't be letting you punish me for it." I wasn't joking and he knew it."Let me go downstairs and find out how bad it is. If I have to, I'll call the police to come get her." he said in a resigned voice."Leave your phone with me. I want to see the action." I trusted him. It was Lenore I didn't trust."Yeah, okay but let me have yours, so I can call the cops if needed." I grabbed mine off the nightstand and handed it to him."I love you, Daniel.
LenoreI woke up in jail again for the second time in as many weeks. This time, however, I'm not exactly sure what the offense is. I know I went to Daniel's apartment. I tried to convince him to let me stay with him. I needed my Daddy. But he's got a new bitch now, and I'm on my own again. I don't like being alone.I don't know what time it is but suspect around seven thirty or eight. I can hear signs that the jail is waking up. Doors are clanging, and the new shift is coming on, the last shift going home. The guards are laughing and greeting each other. Some of my fellow inmates are starting to stir as well. I'm in a cell with two other girls. This is just the county jail, so it doesn't hold as many folks as a prison would. People come and go from here all the time, whether they are released back to society or off to serve a prison term once the court process is over. It's not a comfortable place to be in the slightest. And I've been here twice so far. It's a pretty depressing feeling
NataliaI woke up with Daniel's hard, pierced cock rubbing between my legs in a parody of sex. He was behind me. His fingers were on my clit, and I was already close to an orgasm. He could do that to me even in my sleep. It was unusual for him to be awake before me, but we'd had a long night. After watching a few episodes, we went to bed knowing we could only nap a few hours before getting back up to face the day."Oh, god!" I gasped as my body started to spasm. I jerked my hips involuntarily in response to what he was doing to me."Cum for me baby," he rasped in my ear. When I was done quaking, he rolled me onto my back and spread my legs. I could feel how wet I was. He slid in easily and groaned in pleasure."I love you, Nat," he said as he thrust into my body slowly at first. He lay on top of me and started kissing my face, my jaw, my neck. He lifted a little and bowed his head, so he could reach my nipples with his mouth. All the while fucking me with agonizing slowness.Oh. The se
OscarMoe was in the zone. His only child was in that room unconscious, but he had tucked that into a corner of his mind so that we could finish the mission. I had to do that too. Compartmentalize, I think it was called. I tucked Ana into a corner of my mind, even though it caused my heart to constrict. I had to listen to the instructions that would keep us all free men. We were never here. Neither were Kylie or Analiese.I told myself that but then my mind started to wander. I snapped out of it when he asked how many bodies were downstairs. I gave him my account and tried to stay present. It was one of the hardest things I'd ever done. I just wanted to get back to Ana. I never wanted to let her go again.Moe gave everyone instructions, even me. Brody and I were to get the girls and take them downstairs to wait for Stern to come with the truck. Others were working on clean-up. I tossed out that I had touched the garage door downstairs and the locks on the back door. Bill nodded. I wat
OscarSince I had stepped back after breaking the glass in the window and flipping the locks, I was last through the door. Bill, Chuck and Stern crashed through and almost immediately I heard an exchange of gun fire. I ducked low and came through with my gun pointed straight out in front of me. I didn't want to accidentally hit one of my team, but as Moe taught us, this was tactical. I had to be ready to use the gun in my hand. I had never done this shi8t before and was out of my element, but I was a good shot at the gun range, though that was target shooting. We were now shooting to kill. This whole thing was fu8cked.I did as Moe taught us. I assessed the situation. Bill and Chuck were hovering over two bodies that were now lying on the kitchen floor. One guy never even got his gun out. I could see that they had the scene well under control, two men were down and blood was already pooling thickly on the kitchen tiles.I heard more gunfire upstairs. Brody, Brandt, Moe and Daniel were
AnalieseKylie and I were having a great day. The sun was shining and the breeze off the ocean felt heavenly. It was our first day of hanging out since the incident. We went into so many shops, sometimes just browsing, other times we bought something. Then we stopped for lunch a little before noon. We came out with drinks and sandwiches prepared to sit at one of the little tables on the sidewalk in front of the shop.Kylie wanted to know what was going on with me and Oscar. I was wondering how much to tell her. I mean I wasn't ashamed, it was just new to talk about. How do I describe the se8x we have been having? And the kinks? Because Oscar had multiple. I knew she was a Brat and that Brody had a brat kink. How could he not, being attracted to Kylie all these years? But I didn't know all the details of their relationship and I didn't need to know. It was nice having a friend that was into the same things. It felt freeing in a way, even though I don't think I would tell her...everythi
OscarIt has been three weeks since Ana and Kylie were kidnapped. There had been no word about Edgar and everyone was breathing a sigh of relief. I had my doubts that he was gone for good, but what could I do? I was dropping Ana off to visit Kylie today. They were going to go downtown and frequent some of the shops there. Probably get lunch. Have a fun girls' day.I was going to head to the gym and try to settle my nerves. I need to get my mind off my girl and the danger she could still be in. I felt like my hands were tied and I didn't like it. How was I supposed to protect her from the unknown? My dominant nature was barely harnessed. I wanted to keep her locked up and safe with me at all times. Instead, I left her at Kylie's. Kissing her roughly, I said goodbye and whispered my love for her. I kept my worries to myself.Ana and I spent every moment we could together. I didn't get a full eight hours of sleep most days, but it was worth it. We sneaked off to my apartment on the days
AnalieseOscar brought me back home before he went to work. He grabbed a black shirt that he needed and went to go change in the bathroom across from my room. I would have liked to have followed him down the hall, but Mom was in the kitchen figuring out what she was going to make for dinner. Open the freezer, check the fridge, check the cabinets. She started pulling things out"Is Oscar going to eat dinner with us?" she asked as she got pots and pans out of the cabinets."If it can be done in about forty-five minutes. If not, he'll grab something at his parents' restaurant," I assumed."I think I can have it ready in about twenty minutes. Your dad is working late for a change. There is a big county commissioner's meeting that he has to attend."I perched on one of the stools to watch her work. If she needs my help, she'll let me know."What's the deal with the meeting?" My dad had to sit in on all large construction projects in the city and the surrounding county."Some big developer
OscarI wanted to flush out this jealousy that I feel. I want to pretend that I never turned her away. I like the fantasy that we have been together the last two years and she never fuc8ked anyone else. I was an idiot and I let it happen, but I've claimed her now. She's fuck8ing mine. I want to make-believe, for a little while, that I kept her in my bed that night. That we woke the next morning to make love and that the last two years never occurred.I took a leap and explained to her what I wanted to do. Ana looked at me curiously. She probably thought I was out of my mind, but I had thought about it so many times. The plan that night was that she was going to spend the night with Kylie. Originally at least, but it was near midnight when she asked me to take her to her home. I don't know how she explained it to her parents that she went home instead. That wasn't important to my fantasy. I wanted to imagine that she stayed with me and her parents thought she was with Kylie all along.
AnalieseI basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking. We were both still naked. Oscar was holding me closely, my back to his front. He stroked me lovingly, soothing what was once my tortured soul. So many milestones have happened in such a short time. We had finally declared our love for one another after the most spectacular se8x of my life. Why had we both been so stubborn? I regret not calling him after our one night together. I mean I did call him once, but he didn't answer or call me back. I could have kept trying, but it's hard when you know that someone is going out of their way to avoid you. It was humiliating, not to mention heartbreaking. Plus, I'm not one to beg, he had made his point quite clearly. Wait, wait, wait. Stop thinking! If I went down that road in my head, I'd get mad and have to forgive him all over again. I shook my head. Oscar didn't miss a thing."What are you thinking about, mi amor?" he asked quietly."I was thinking about the time we've wasted, but I don'
OscarI handled that badly, but Ana caught up quickly. She had already been looking at B D S M checklists? I had been hard before she said that. Just being around her kept my di8ck at a semi most of the time, but hearing her say those words brought my member to full attention. And the way she kept grinding on me, fu8ck, she was keeping me that way. She was a horny girl, and I was going to blow if I didn't get her off me right now."Stand up and take your shorts off," I growled.I wanted to see the rest of her little outfit. I wasn't sure how long I was going to hold off fu8cking her. I had the intention of just giving her more orgasms today, but fu8ck that. I had to be inside her. I couldn't wait any longer.Ana stood with my help. I had my hands on her hips and I wanted them to travel her entire body. I wanted to claim every inch of skin as my possession. I dropped one hand to my crotch and adjusted myself. Her eyes followed my action and I smirked at her and raised one eyebrow. Her
AnalieseOscar and I are headed to his apartment. He took me to the diner for breakfast where he told me he had talked to my dad about us yesterday at the very same booth. I wasn't shocked. Oscar wants to move forward and settling things with Dad is important. My dad has a long memory. Even though I never told him about my feelings for Oscar back in the day, I'm sure Mom did. They have a good communication system. I hope Oscar and I are the same as our relationship grows. Anyway, Oscar is doing what I asked and showing me by his actions that he's ready to move forward. Having me meet his parents and talking to my dad are huge steps. It makes me a little giddy.Another thing that contributes to my overall well-being, is that Oscar keeps touching me. Right now, he's just holding my hand, but at the diner he did too. The touches may seem innocent, but I know it's his way of staking his claim. Putting a hand on the small of my back or kissing me on the cheek. It's everything I'd never kno