Jackie, Goldman, Dalton, and Patty ended up staying at the gala for another hour and a half because they didn’t want to disappoint Billy and Gabriella.It had started snowing on their way back to the chalet. When they got back to the chalet, Dalton and Goldman practically ran to the kitchen.Jackie, Patty, Billy, and Gabriella went into the game room. They had drinks and played pool. Jackie and Patty won one game and Billy and Gabriella won a game. They were talking about doing a tiebreaker when Dalton entered the room.“Having fun?” Dalton asked Jackie as he approached her.“Yes,” Jackie said. Dalton gave her a smooch on the lips. “You full?”“Yep,” Dalton said with a smile. “We had hoagies and chips.”“Where’s Goldman?” Billy asked.“He went upstairs with a bottle of scotch. He said he was tired,” Dalton said.“Or perhaps he’s waiting on someone,” Gabriella said with a sly smirk.Everyone looked at Patty.Her eyes widened. “What?”“Okay, let’s cut the bull,” Gabriella said flatly. “
Patty didn’t know how long she and Goldman tongued and lapped at each other’s lips, but she knew she was under a spell when they finally stopped. Her lids were heavy. Her breathing was deep and shallow. Patty was in a haze. She felt his hands move from her waist to her back. Goldman was standing behind her. He expertly untucked and loosened the ribbon to the bodice of her dark red dress. He gently shoved the dress down to her hips. Patty slowly switched her hips as he pushed the dress to the floor, covering her feet. She heard the ruffle of cotton. He was taking his shirt off. Patty was still in a haze as his hands glided up the waist of her red, longline strapless bra. That’s when she remembered she was wearing one of the pieces of lingerie Jackie bought her. The red bra came with matching panties and a garter belt. The garter belt held up her black thigh highs. Goldman kissed and licked her ear as he slowly squeezed her waist. She le
Patty was roused from her slumber by a titillating sensation on her hard nipples. She felt lips on the curve of her breast. She stirred as she slowly opened her eyes. Goldman was lightly kissing her breasts. His thumbs were grazing her nipples. Her womanhood was warm and moist because of his applications. His erection grazed her inner thigh.She lightly exhaled.“Morning, Patty Cake,” he mumbled against her tit. “How’d you sleep?”“Wonderful,” she breathed. She wished she could wake up like this every morning. What a sensual wake-up call. “You?”“Great,” he groaned and lightly bit the curve of her breast.She smiled and turned her head. The fire was still going in the gas fireplace. The morning light was trying to shine in from the curtains. The jazz music wasn’t playing anymore. “What time is it?”He raised his head to look at her. “Does it really matter?” he asked in a deep tone. His eyes were full of mischief and promise.“I guess not,” Patty said as a smile slowly spread across
Goldman watched Patty’s luscious apple ass sashay away. She looked good from the back, too.“Goddamn,” Dalton said with astonishment. “What the fuck has gotten into you?”He turned to look at Dalton.Dalton’s eyebrows were raised. His brown eyes were wide.“What do you mean?” Goldman asked.Dalton laughed. “Jesus, you’re obsessed with her.”“No, I’m not,” he said. “I just enjoy a good lookin’ woman. You know that.”“Goldman, I’ve seen you with your . . . women,” Dalton said. “And you’ve never been so - how can I say this . . . clingy. Not the way you were with Patty, anyway. Why did you make her stay in here with us to make a phone call?”“I wanted to see if there really was nothing going on between her and Carter,” Goldman answered bluntly.“What?” Dalton chuckled. “Her and Carter? Man, shit.” He laughed.“You’re laughing, but it’s possible,” Goldman said. “Did you know that Carter goes over to her house at least twice a week?”Dalton laughed again. “I don’t care if he goes over the
Goldman froze. He had no idea what was going on or what was happening. Did Patty say that she was in love with him?Dalton looked at Goldman like he was supposed to do something.Goldman glanced at Jackie who stood with the door open and looking at him with her mouth open. “Don’t just stand there like an idiota!” Gabriella exclaimed. “Go after her!”Goldman swallowed hard. He was stupefied. She was in love with him? Patty?Billy walked in the room. He looked at everyone’s faces. “What I miss?” -------Patty had rounded the chalet and made her way back to the front door. When she saw that the coast was clear, she sprinted upstairs. When she got to her bedroom, she closed and locked the door.Patty jogged on her treadmill so she could run if she had, too. What she never counted on was having to run in ten-degree weather without a coat, gloves, a scarf, or a hat. She was shivering and she was out of breath. Her teet
It had been four days since Goldman had returned to Arizona, and he was a wreck. He had gone to Patty’s house as soon as he got back into town. Her car hadn’t been home. Goldman had gone back that evening, and her car was still gone.Monday and Tuesday, Goldman had gone to her house, again. Patty was home, but she wouldn’t come to the door. He had pleaded for her to let him in. She wouldn’t. Patty wouldn’t even give him a verbal response. The only response Goldman had gotten was Rufus barking when he had rung the doorbell and yelled at the door.This morning he had gone to her house - again. The same process was repeated. The only one that wanted anything to do with him was Rufus – barking his head off that a visitor was at the door. Goldman had done one thing differently. He had yelled at the door that he wasn’t going anywhere until she let him in. He had hung out in Patty’s yard for an hour and a half. Goldman would have stayed all day if that’s what it took. But, Williamson had cal
Williamson had left Goldman’s to go back to the station. Dalton had waited for Goldman to freshen up, change clothes, and grab a gift he had for Patty.Once Goldman was ready, he and Dalton went to the station. Dalton wore a short sleeve black shirt with a collar; it had Triton Bail Bonds inscribed in gold on the pocket. Dalton also sported black jeans and black boots. Goldman had changed into a pair of dark blue Levi’s and a black long sleeved button down shirt. They looked like enforcers ready to take care of business like they used to in the old days when they had been deputies together.“Now, remember,” Dalton said quietly as they approached the front door. “Let me handle this. You’re too emotional right now.”Goldman reluctantly nodded.The sun was setting.They walked into the station.Williamson was standing at the reception desk. Out of habit, Goldman looked over at the switchboard room. One of the part-time college students were on duty. Goldman fought the urge to roll his ey
Matt and Williamson were chatting at the reception desk. Williamson was reassuring Matt that Goldman was crazy about Patty and he was willing to go to the ends of the earth to make things right with her.“I hope your right, Williamson,” Matt said. “It’s more than her being an invaluable employee here. She’s like a sister to all of us. I would miss having her around.”“Me, too,” Williamson said. “And her cooking. I love her lasagna.”“Don’t forget her baked spaghetti,” Matt said.Williamson chuckled. “Remember when she made that strawberry cheesecake from scratch and she wouldn’t let any of us touch it?” He smiled. “It’s for Goldman. It’s his birthday,” Williamson mocked in a high-pitched female voice.Matt laughed. “Oh, god, Lawrence was pissed,” he said and chuckled. “I can’t believe I didn’t pick up on how she felt about Goldman back then.”“You had a lot going on back then,” Williamson said.“True,” Matt agreed.A college student ran up the stairs. Matt hired her as a temp to do so