Days passed without anything of relevance happening. After leaving attorney Chris' apartment in a hurry, Val hadn't spoken to him nor did attorney Chris tried to contact her as well.It wasn't until Tuesday that Val finally decided to resume to office. After having been addressed by Maggie regarding Mark’s fate and the new policies of the company, Val went back to her office to put in some ‘work’. Though, she was slightly glad there wasn’t much issue even after having taken so much days off. Citadel's had returned to its usual outlook of excellent business activity, and it seemed like the missing Laguna teardrop incident never happened.The employees worked diligently alclients came in and left with satisfied expression worn on their respective faces.She had raised the issue of her holding an exclusive key to her office and the other managers held the same attitude. Most of the directors had tried encouraging Val as well with words of apology for having not trusted Val. Callie and
Detective Taylor, dressed in a blue shirt and brown pants, held a file in his hands. His usually calm face was differently serious, and he glared dangerously as he paced towards Inspector Roosen's office which they both shared as partners.Knock! Knock!He softly tapped his knuckles on the door before reaching for the door knob." Manners detective, what if I had my hands in my private parts?" Inspector Roosen joked as she dug her head back in the file laid on her table. She wore magnifying glasses that added a mature allure to her appearance."Tsk!" The detective clicked his tongue as his brows twitched. He could never get used to inspector Roosen's banters. They were always too vulgar and extreme." We have report regarding the murder case involving Bob Richardson..." He said as he neared her table and dropped the file in his hands in front of her. He leaned over beside her and rested his hands on the back of her chair.Inspector Roosen straightened her back and furrowed her brows a
Just as Val got home that night after the conversation with Attorney Chris. She heaved a deep sigh and headed straight up the stairs to her bedroom. She soon met the sight of the slightly unkempt room with flawless settings that imbibed comfort. The sheets were just as she left them in the morning, and there was a coffee mug from the night before on the work desk scattered with files.She was planning on her fashion brand business and was drafting a business idea using Citadel's as a prototype.Val swept her gaze from all of this to the button of her shirt. Still with thoughts as to the mission of infiltrating Courtney's office. She slowly undressed while thinking,' It's kinda risky that I get involved in this, if I'm caught, that woman generally wouldn't be taking it lightly. Or could I pretend to switch to her side, only to ditch her by the last minute?... But she obviously wouldn't buy that...' Val dismissed the idea. If anything, she'd only be raising suspicion if she did that.
Kash Garza was helped by an officer into the interrogation room in a limp and was made to take a sit on the cold iron chair with a bandage wrapped around his right thigh. “ Ughh!” Kash grunted as he rested his weight on the cold iron table. The heaviness in his eyelid conveyed he was still in pain even after the first aid he'd received. Inspector Taylor and Detective Roosen came into the room right after. They stood side by side as the officer held one of Kash's hands and handcuffed it to one of the stands of the iron chair. The officer made a casual salute to both Inspector Roosen and detective Taylor when he was done and left the interrogation room promptly. " Thank you, Ronny!" Detective Taylor nodded at him while inspector Roosen headed towards one of the other two chairs by the table and took a seat. Seeing this, the detective just folded his arms and stood behind, his hand brushing on his armpit gun holster at alert and notice. Heet inspector Roosen do her part as she was t
The next day...Bob stood in front of a club in a rumpled business suit. He'd removed a few buttons of his shirt, and loosened his slanted print checkered tie, making him seem like an alcoholic employee in search for where to get their heads off after a long day at work. He wore an unkempt brown wig that covered the upper part of his face and placed rough brown fake beards around his chin and mouth to match.As he approached the club, Bob laid eyes on several men and women with their gazes focused on either their drinks or searching through the crowd that streamed into the club as they leaned on the walls, hanging around. In disguise as Gary Shay, Bob didn't find it hard to last the two body guards at the entrance of the club. It wasn't his identity as Gary that got him in, rather his character. People dressed like him were potential contributors to a club's wealth and affluent source of income, so they are always welcome.The place was quite a lively place with men and women being a
All of a sudden, Detective Taylor frowned when he saw from the side of his eye that Inspector Roosen was pulling off her jacket."What are you doing?" Detective Taylor had to ask." Give me that!" Inspector Roosen beckoned instead, pointing at detective Taylor.Detective Taylor looked down to where she was pointing and couldn't help but raise a brow realizing. " My shirt?" Sometimes, It gets very difficult for detective Taylor to understand how inspector Roosen reasoned." Tsk! be quick about it!" She urged. Detective Taylor shrugged and quickly took off his jacket and shirt, handing the latter over to the inspector." On the contrary, I'm going in to confirm something." the inspector said as she put on Detective Taylor's shirt that was quite baggy for her body frame." What?!" The detective couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief. Going in there was equivalent to roaming amidst the enemies. Their car had been out here for so long that detective Taylor wouldn't doubt if they had been n
Heath Wolfe walked into the strip club with a frank expression worn on his face. He placed his chin low to avoid suspicion.Making his way around the back of where the clients in the club sat towards a different back way in the corner where some guys stood.As he headed towards the back, Heath passed beside an alcoholic middle class worker with brown hair and beards who seemed the type to spend every of his salary earning in the club just one night. Heath couldn't help but sneer. ' Fucker has a good job but comes here to waste a good amount of his life instead. Sex depraved motherfucker!' He cursed in his mind. Heath currently had a lot of financial difficulties but he wasn't privileged, not even as little as this worker. In short, he envied the alcoholic.Bob who was disguised as an alcoholic worker passed by Heath's side with a wry smile. He could tell from the sneer that the strange man had given him that he was mad at him. Bob didn't know him from Adam! What the heck?!Bob walke
Detective Taylor who had seen their target walk past him just now was contemplating to get out and follow him when he saw the inspector follow after him in a staggered pursuit. He knew she was up to something and decided to provide assist if only needed. In other words, he stood by for a moment.He heard her tell him to wait on ground that the boss had sent her. He couldn't believe the target was so naive to have believed that. But he frowned knowing he could actually be playing along with other intent. The detective quickly pulled out his gun, and readied himself to intervene. He didn't leave the car already since he knew he might have to drive around the corner since they couldn't arrest him in the sideway across the club, it would raise suspicion and cause the nightclub to be alarmed.He waited patiently and watched as inspector Roosen neared him, and walked around him towards the corner. The detective didn't see much after that. In fear that something might have happened, he reac
As the car approached the grand entrance of the mansion, Val noticed the impressive wrought-iron gates slowly opening, welcoming them inside in a warm usher. A long, tree-lined driveway stretches out vastly, leading to the magnificent mansion nestled amidst beautifully manicured gardens. The sight of the sprawling estate, with its classy modern architecture and pristine surroundings left Val in awe. The driver rode slowly and rode them closer, allowing Val to catch glimpses of the luxurious features like the grand entrance of the mansion with its ornate columns as well as the elegant fountain in the courtyard. It was truly a breathtaking sight to behold." Marvelous " Val mouthed, having only seen places like this online or in movies." Heh Heh," Bob chuckled at Val's innocence. He was amused at her praise for his place." You can take your time to look around later but first we must talk," Bob said as he stepped out of the car and went around to open the door for Val." How kind and
Bob was baffled as to why she would leave all of a sudden. Could it be that she realized he knew her secret and was too embarrassed to face him?" Did you tell her anything after I left Doctor Brown?" Bob asked still frowning, he didn't like the sound of this at all." Not much. She'd asked of you first when she came to, and I told her you left. And yeah, I gave her the credit card you asked me to hand her" The doctor recounted briefly with a confused face, he still didn't understand why that has anything to do with the problem at hand.Bob's eyes widened as he realized the problem from the doctor's story. " Which way did you see her go?" Bob asked alarmingly looking at every personnel present. " I- I saw her go down the road that way just now" The receptionist who was receiving most of the blame pointed." Okay!" Bob nodded and hurried out of the hospital, about to go in search of Val.After Doctor Brown had informed him of what he said to Val, Bob could tell what had happened. Val
Three days had passed since Val had woken up in the hospital, and Val was still lying on the bed in her light green hospital gown. It was just past 11 in the morning, close to noon, and she was staring at the ceiling with a pensive look on her face as her thoughts clouded her mind.Despite having been in the hospital for a few days, Val had not been able to sleep well. The pain and trauma she had experienced were still fresh in her mind, and she couldn't seem to shake them off.She couldn't stop thinking about Bob's sudden disappearance. Even though she didn't expect anything from him, she wished he had stayed to listen to her. Val had asked the doctor when she would be discharged and was told it would be today. She impatiently checked the clock again, eager to leave the hospital. Her body, which had previously been weak, had now regained enough strength to move around freely.Her thoughts roamed to the other matter that she hadn't been able to get off of her mind recently after havin
In an intimate collision with Luca... While being humped by him to ecstasy in moans, grunts, and screams of passion, Courtney was able to plunge deep into her darkest whim and acted on her most destructive intent.Fortunately, Luca lived alone so it made things easier for her.Courtney could still vividly remember how the pleasured look on his face had turned awry and horrific when she stabbed a knife at his neck amid the intercourse. His blood gushed and tainted her view, but Courtney hadn't minded. Her heart first trembled and shook in fear but it had become cold and indifferent afterward, though her hands that still stabbed the knife at his neck shook in fear. In a fit of rage, Courtney had pushed him aside and stabbed him severally even long after his eyes had lost the life in them. She did so until she was satisfied, and then broke into a fit of crazed laughter.In nothing but panties and bra that were shifted to the side and revealing her most intimate parts while sitting on L
Courtney could envision her younger self, slightly pale and with unhealthy skin in tattered dress and scars all over her body. She used to be a street crackhead with no home or someone she could call family. She'd lost her parents to a terrible accident when she was only 14, and she had nowhere else to go as her relatives were unknown to her. The orphanage wasn't a place for her to stay so she left for the streets ending up a victim of Madam J. She became her personal play toy, and the Madam who ran a cartel and pimped out young girls, would use her anyway she liked. It was days of hell and nights of pain and torture for Courtney. She could still remember being tied down on a table, with marks of whip lashes all over her body as the cops came in to free her. The relief in her heart when she saw the Madam being arrested and taken away resurfaced in her mind.Not until that faithful day when the police raided the clubhouse and arrested Madam J. Finally being free, Courtney became a
Mark laid atop Maggie on the bed with a pallid expression worn on his face. He heaved and hoed incessantly as though he'd just climbed a mountain. Of course, what he climbed was more than a mountain. Both Mark and Maggie breathed haggardly and heavily after having rolled in the hay. They had both just indulged in a very intimate relation that could only be described as passionate yet full of pent up frustration and lust. Maggie, who was half naked in only her cum-stained undies shifted and hanging in places other than that which they were supposed to be covering, had her head kicked back and her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She spasmed in place at intervals as her body squirmed in collision with Mark's rigid and firm figure uncontrollably.Even after the passionate session they'd both just had, Maggie's body was still full of lust and wished that it never ended. However, Maggie had reached her limit. The pleasure was too much to bare for her and her whole body had become sore and nu
Getting to the hotel room that he'd reserved, Mark ushered Maggie in and made certain that she settled in comfortably first.The room felt like a cozy sanctuary away from the cold and damp air outside. It was spacious with a comfortable king-sized bed adorned with fluffy pillows and crisp sheets taking up most of the space. The walls and interior decor were of stylish modern design which were of tasteful and soothing color. Behind the furled curtain was a glass window that offered a stunning view of the city below. It seemed a perfect place to relax, unwind, and enjoy a peaceful stay." I'll get the attendants to bring us something. In the meantime, make yourself comfortable" He said and moved to the desk in the corner where a landline was to call for the attendant's service.Maggie nodded her head and just lowered her head in thought. The hotel room was nice but it wasn't above Maggie's taste. She was used to luxury and class. Soon Mark returned to her side and asked again." You ok
After the judge was informed of what had happened, he had no choice but to adjourn the case once again until Courtney's charge was settled. After all, his judgment was determinant upon this.With Courtney being accused of being an accomplice to a murder case that was tied to the divorce trial, he had to put a hold to his judgement until a decision regarding the prior charge was reached.Getting outside the Court, Bob subtly said his thanks and goodbye to the doctor and asked Mae to find a safe place to hide for a while until the case was finally over. He wasn't certain if Courtney wouldn't find her way out of the crime she was alleged of having committed. She had a certain level of influence after all and Bob dared not underestimate this. There was just no telling what Courtney could do. Even Bob had stopped thinking he knew Courtney anymore.Hence, in this case, he could only ask Mae to hide for now just in case Courtney finds her way out and it turns out that he still needed her as
" W-what happened? Why? Why is he arrested?" Bob asked hurriedly. The concern and worry in his expression couldn't be hidden. He was a bit unsure if this was not another of Courtney's provocation. There was no telling what that evil vermin could do." Long story" Val answered with a sense of melancholy and a lowered head. She wasn't in the right state to talk about what had happened at the moment." But look! you need to find an attorney or something. Or! Or! we could convince the judge that attorney Chris was arrested in the last minute before the trial and have him adjourn the case again till you find another attorney to represent you. You have to do something quick!" Val rambled in a state of panic. The more she mentioned attorney Chris the more her heart ached, remembering she still didn't know the situation of things back in Seattle, and whether her nudes had been leaked or not.' Another attorney?' Bob raised an eyebrow in confusion. Why would Val ask him to get another attorney