What?? Is Gayle a suspect now too?
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
BensonWe were into an hour-long interview and I still had questions for Lenore. We still hadn't gotten to the part about Dale Ignasis. I spoke to him yesterday and I wanted to bring Lenore in for another interview anyway. She just came to us first."So you actually met Campo years ago? While Gayle was with him?" I clarified. If she had met him while they were together, that would solidify things in court."I met him once when they first got together, but the longer they were a couple, the less we saw of her. Her mother was really worried about her at the time. It wasn't like Gayle to go long periods of time without speaking with her family. And her dad was sick in the hospital, but she never went to see him. Her mom actually drove to their house and demanded to see Gayle. Campo was acting sketchy but allowed Aunt Mary in the house when she threatened to call the police."Shaw put in, "Why didn't you tell us this before, Lenore? It sounds like Gayle should have been a suspect all along
DanielDon't assume that the reason I like this house so much is because of the features in the master bedroom. I mean, it's a plus, but not the real selling point. Everything I said to Natalia was true. The house was in a nice neighborhood, and it ticked all the boxes for the size of the yard, the number of bedrooms and that kitchen. I mean the look on Nat's face when she saw it was the best. But this room comes with some features that I will most definitely be making use of when I buy it. I'm going to call the realtor just as soon as I show my Peaches a few of the, shall we say, amenities?I opened the door and positioned myself, so I could see her face. The bedroom is huge, number one. It's big enough for a king-sized bed and a whole living room suite of furniture. It has double walk in closets and a master bath to die for. I can think of so many uses for the built-in bench and double rainfall shower heads on either side of the shower stall. Plus, there is a separate bathtub that's
NataliaWe spent a couple of hours in the realtor's office filling out paperwork and talking with the bank. When we left her office, Daniel returned a call from Benson. He wanted to see if Daniel would be pressing charges against Lenore. Daniel looked at me and put Benson on hold."What do you think, Peaches, Benson said she is giving evidence in the murder case, and she may cooperate better if he can negotiate with me to not press charges. I don't want to see her serve time or be punished for going to the club last night. What do you think?"I was glad he was involving me. I had an idea."Lenore has to agree not to come back. To leave us both alone in person and digitally. If she bothers us again, we will press charges, and they will stick the next time."Daniel nodded and got back on with Benson to explain the deal.Then we went back to the club to check on things. Brandt was back, having had no adverse side effects from the drug he was given. Brandt was relying heavily on Daniel to
ShawI used Lenore's password to open her phone once we got back to the station. I didn't know how much longer the Captain would let Benny and I work together, so I wanted to make the most of it. I sat next to him in the bullpen, but not too close. We opened her texts first to see if we could find anything suspicious. I scrolled through while he looked over my shoulder. Our backs were to the wall. He rolled his chair closer and soon I felt his hand slide up my leg. I gave him a warning look, but he was looking at the phone and not at me.His hand didn't stop traveling until it was under my skirt. I had to work hard not to react, especially when I wanted to part my legs to make it easier on him. I shifted away."I'll move back to my side if you don't stop," I half-complained, though I really loved it. His hands on me were sublime."I'll be good, baby. Stay here. I need you by my side," he whispered. I turned to goo when this big burly guy said things like that.I tried to ignore my body
Explict scene below. Read at your own risk.DanielNatalia and I had gotten boxes to pack up the apartment. My offer was accepted by the buyer and if nothing wrong was found when the title company did their routine search, then we would be moving in a few weeks. If I was able to pay cash, maybe I could have sped the process up but as in all large purchases, all i's had to be dotted and all the t's crossed.I talked to Brandt about buying a few pieces from the Club's main room that had been shuffled out to make way for the clean up and rebuild. I had a few more things in my A****n cart that I was planning to purchase to add to the room. I'd also gotten back with someone that was going to make custom curtains for the master bedroom. The rest I was leavig up to Natalia. She had gone to a few thrift shops and the like looking for lightly used outdoor furniture for the back porch. We also found a huge dinning room table and chairs that would be perfect for the dining room. We hadn't started
James I was happy once. I had a relationship that I thought was everything. I lived and breathed for this person. I worked a menial job back then. I was younger and thought I had found my forever. I went through high school and a little college working through my sexuality. I liked girls of all types. Small breasts, large breasts, thick thighs and chicken legs. It didn't matter to me, I found I didn't have a type, whatever caught my eye or got my dick hard. But there were a few men that I was attracted to throughout those years. It confused me at first, but by the time I graduated from high school I knew I could go both ways.I didn't have this big coming out of the closet moment. It was just me and my mom, and she was cool with whatever. That made it easier to figure things out for myself. I didn't have to fight with my emotions or worry that someone would be disappointed in me. I have heard all kinds of stories about guys and girls having to work through these feelings. That wasn't
BensonI'm good at my job. On the nights that Shaw isn't with me, it makes my job a little easier. Then I'm not distracted by her creamy thighs and juicy t*its. I stay up late and work on my computer doing research on my suspects. Or in some instances, I guess you could call them persons of interest. When I first looked up James Donovan, it was just research. I never cared for Gayle, so I checked into the guy she married. It was just one of those gut feelings.I had trouble finding any information on him after his college years. He didn't graduate from the local college, but following a hunch, I went to one of those websites that have yearbooks. It was a digital one that the college put together through their journalism class. I found a picture taken during those years and, low and behold! I found a picture of James and Micheal. Together. It was a candid photo with lots of other people in the picture. If you weren't looking specifically for them, you might not even have noticed it. But
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