Chapter Eighty Two

“Steven, wake up.” Marie said, shaking him awake.

“ Steven! Wake up!” Steven’s eyelids fluttered as she struggled to pull himself off. He had just begun to hit that spot where the sleep was the sweetest, not to mention he has been dreaming about doing things with Marie that he couldn't wait to do.

“Steven!” She screamed and all thoughts of pleasure vanished from his mind.

“What?” He asked, wondering why there was such a ruckus.

“There are policemen at the front door.”

“Why?”

“I don't know. We have to go and find out.”

“Right.” He said, as the last vestiges of sleep cleared from his eyes. He kicked off the covers and climbed down from the bed.

She followed him as he walked briskly to the door before he turned back.

“Where are you going?” He asked, staring pointedly at her chest.

“I'm following you out there.”

“You are absolutely not doing that. Until I know what they want.”

“But…”

“Marie, stay back here and don't come out till I get back.”

He said, walking out and heading to the fro