“The police are looking for you. You're not as smart as you think. They found the boy you paid to deliver the package and he picked your picture out.” I warn.“Ah yes, young Lance. You see he has a drug problem. And shortly after the police released him, he had an overdose. So, he won't be testifying. Sorry, not sorry, to burst your bubble.” Kayla laughs. “Wow I knew you were a skanky bitch but never pegged you for a psychotic killer.” I retort. “Well, he was getting too clingy. He had to go. I only needed him for the poison and delivery. I couldn't bare to let him fuck me anymore. I mean I can only pretend so much that he's Brady.” She replies.“You're sick, you need help.” I reply. “No, I just need you out of the way so me and Brady can be together. He made it perfectly clear, as long as you're alive he won't be with anyone else.” She explains.“Even if I were dead, he would never be with you.” I retort.“That's a chance I'm willing to take.” She retorts.She pulls out a gun and
We get ready for bed and cuddle. He's careful of my arm. It does take a little bit for me to get comfortable. We finally settle into a somewhat comfortable position for me.“God how I missed this!” I reply.“Me too.” Brady agrees.We cuddle and fall asleep taking a couple hour nap. I take the next week off work, doctor's orders. Brady goes to work as his schedule has picked up. He's got several cases. Oh, I forgot to mention that he had won his last 3 cases. Word was out, he's a top-notch defense attorney. Considering what we've went through its pretty amazing!Today I go to the doctor to have my wound checked. And I'm hoping I get cleared to all activities.“Well, I see no reason to keep you off activities any longer.” Doc replies. "Great, thanks doc!” I reply.I head to Brady's office with a little surprise for him. Poor guy has been so sexually frustrated. I just hope he's not too loud. I walk into our office and go to his assistant’s desk.“Hi Mrs. Thomas. How are you today?” Mr
He groans. Luckily, she can't hear him unless he pushes the button on the intercom to talk back.“Ok give me about 10 minutes. Just finishing up.” He chuckles at the double meaning.I get up but he stops me. Bringing my lips to his. A few kisses and promises of what's to come and he helps me up. I grab my clothes and head in to his bathroom to quickly clean up and dress.“I'll see you at home.” I reply as I get ready to leave.“Soon as I get my last appointment done, I’ll be out of here.” He replies.“I want a sausage and cheese calzone for dinner.” I order.“Ok, sounds good.” He agrees.“You may want to button all your shirt buttons.” I smirk.“Shit Steph really?” He replies.“What?! You know I get carried away. And I know it turns you on when I leave my marks on you. Besides as long as you keep your buttons buttoned, you won't be able to see it.” I reply.“What am I going to do with you?” He asks.“Well, if I have to tell you.” I laugh.“Smart mouth, get. I have someone waiting.” He
Cheyenne is a 29 year old paralegal from Tennessee. Her best friend is Laura. They've been bff's since 1st grade. Laura grew up with money. Chey (pronounced Shay) did not. She worked hard for good grades and college. She works for a top law firm. She had wanted to be a lawyer, but the whole public speaking and 80-hour work week was not for her. Becoming a paralegal was the next best thing. She didn't get the glory, but there were other rewards. Like knowing her work caught the bad guy or saved an innocent person was her only reward she needed. She loved her job as it allowed her to work when and where she wanted. Most of her work was researching laws and past cases. So, either law books or online. She had to check in every Monday for her cases each week. Then how she researched was up to her. Afterwards when finished, she had to meet with whichever law partner she was researching for. So she could give her report and files to them.“So, I got our tickets to the 5 closest shows. Co
“I don't think that will be necessary. The boys are gentlemen. I don't have any problems with them.” Chey laughed.“Good. Good. Well, have a nice day.” He replied.“You too sir.” She replied.After lunch Chey was in her office when Mike walked in. He smiled as he walked in. He left the door open as not to make Chey uncomfortable."I have my newest case I need you to research.” Mike Palmer explained.“Ok. I have Jay's case I'm finishing up so I'm not over loaded right now. I can get started right away. When's the court date?” Chey asked.“About three months. The arraignment isn't until next week. So, no set date yet. I just wanted to get a jump start on it. I think this one will be complicated.” Mike explained.“Well, that's good you have time. And I enjoy a good challenge.” Chey replied.“Yes you do, as do I. Have you changed your mind yet?” He asked.“No sir.” Chey denied.“Well, that's a shame. But I respect your wishes. Good day Chey.” He replied.“Have a nice day Mr. Palmer.” Chey
They both start laughing and reminiscing about the past escapades. Friday rolled around and Chey drove to Laura's penthouse."So, how's this dress?" Chey asks.She put on a black strapless dress. The bodice and form fitting skirt were black lace. Then there was a solid black skirt around it that started at each hip and went around her butt to her other hip. There was a several inch gap in front. The skirt started short in front and in the back hit just behind her knees."Gorgeous as usual!" Laura replies.Laura put on a champagne-colored dress that fell to the floor in length. The top was a deep V in silver lace. It had little silver sliver’s part way down the skirt. The skirt had a slit all the way up one thigh.“And how does mine look?” Laura asked.“Spectacular as always.” Chey replied.“Let’s go. The car is downstairs waiting.” Laura replied.The entrance to the ball room was wide and open. It was white with gold accents. There were gold chandeliers with crystal prisms hanging fro
The next week goes as normal. Friday afternoon she's finished meeting with the partners and drives to Laura's home. Chey is driving so she waits at valet for Laura to bring her luggage down. Well, the hired help to. Laura is a little spoilt. But she is a true best friend.“Really Laura?! We're only there for 2 days!” Chey rolled her eyes.“Yes, but I have to have my "what if" stuff.” Laura explained.Everything is loaded and they leave for the hotel they'll be staying at. “So have you heard if they have checked in yet?” Chey asked. “Yep. They checked in right after lunch.” Laura replied. “I will say being rich has it’s perks.” Chey laughed.“You know I will share my connections with you for anything anytime.” Laura replied.“I know. You're an awesome bff!” Chey replied. “Did you bring your bikini?” Laura asked.“No why?” Chey asked.“The hotel has a roof top pool. And it cost me a fortune but I got us passes!” Laura explained.“Do you really think the band will be there using the
“So, what do you ladies do for a living?” Damien asked.“Chey's a paralegal at a top notch law firm.” Laura replied proudly.“Wow! Gorgeous and got brains! My favorite combination.” Erik smiled.“Laura's a socialite. She organizes fundraisers and charities for her dads organization.” Chey explained.“Well can't say I’ve ever dated a socialite. Sounds interesting.” Damien responded.Matt left the pool and went to the elevator, he can't stand watching Erik and her together a minute more. What's wrong with him? He doesn't want a relationship and doesn't think her to be the one night stand type.“Well sorry but I am retiring for the night. That drive has taken its toll on me. And I'm used to being in bed by 11 pm. My work day usually starts at 6am.” Chey explained.“Man sucks to be you. But can we hang after the concert?” Erik asked.“Sure.” Chey agreed.“I’ll be down later.” Laura replied.“No she won't.” Damien smirked.“Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Depends on how well you play your c