Chapter 92

Patty was hornier than a whore at a Chippendale show. She just had to have sex. For the past two days, Goldman and Patty had been busy working and spending time with Mr. and Mrs. Goldman that they barely had any time alone.

Patty’s hormones were raging for satisfaction. It was 10:55 p.m. Wednesday night when she prowled the halls of the station. There were only two people on duty for graveyard shift. The switchboard operator and a deputy. One of the college students were on the switchboard for the night.

Patty walked down the hall downstairs. Lawrence was coming out of the locker room. He had changed into plane clothes. “Hey, honey. What are you doing here?”

“I was hoping to catch Goldman before he started his shift. I just need to talk to him real quick.”

“Oh, he’s in the locker room changing,” Lawrence said and smiled. “You can wait out here if you want, but no one else is there.”

“You think it will be okay?” Patty asked shyly. Truth was she didn’t care if someone else was in there