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Chapter 25: Chloe Picks Up Her Car
When she returned, he was sipping his coffee and looking in her crafts basket on the side table. She instantly felt the heat in her cheeks once again. She paused a beat then quickly grabbed up her cup and jacket, heading briskly to the door, hoping he hadn't seen much but wondering again what all he saw last night while she was passed out. She grabbed her purse from near the side table and headed out. He dropped whatever he was looking at and followed her out.
Chloe stopped short when she saw the car in her driveway and felt his solid warm body collide with hers from behind, and she began to teeter over. He grabbed her shoulders to steady her and then guided her by the small of her back to the passenger door of a shiny Mercedes S-class sedan. It was a dark metallic blood-red color, almost black, and looked fresh off the lot. He opened her door for her. Even the rims were expensive, she loved those multi-spoke rims, and she knew they cost extra.
When she continued to
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Stranger Than Murder Chapter 27: Chloe Meets the Lawyer
Chloe sighed and shook her head. Then she began to cry. It came silently, her eyes blurring over the heat of her tears burning to get out and slide down her face. She sat there in the cold fall shade on the quiet street, not able to stop the soft, silent downpour of tears. Chloe didn't feel the loss of her husband or friends. She felt the betrayal of the man she trusted more than anyone else. How could he? Then before she could even be properly upset with him or digest it all, he was gone. She loved him; she did, even if it was a messed up sloppy, boring love; it was something. Kendra was right; Chloe had wasted so much of her life being Mrs. Jonathan Harris instead of Chloe. She heard a rap on her window, and she jumped. Then heard someone apologize as she looked up. There he was, her Sexy Detective in all his raw male essence, waiting to take hold of her as soon as she let him she could see it in his eyes. Oh god, she knew she was a wreck, but she pushed the button
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Stranger Than Murder Chapter 29: Chloe is Intercepted by Mr. Policeman
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Stranger Than Murder Chapter 30: Chloe Escapes Sympathies
"There you are!" Kendra came rushing up to her with Kat in tow. "Hey, I'm headed to the restroom." Chloe looked over at Kat, who instantly gave her a quick hug then looked embarrassed at the act. "Thank you for coming, Kat." "Sorry for your loss and everything. Terrible. It shouldn't have happened to you. You're like the nicest person I know." Kat said. "Thank you." Chloe really did like Kat, but she did need to go to the restroom. "Kat, I love you, but I gotta pee. It's proving to be tough to get out of this room." "Oh! No worries, Chloe. Just take me with you." Chloe wasn't sure how on earth that was supposed to help her. But no sooner had Chloe thought this, and Kat started wailing and sobbing uncontrollably. Chloe looked at her like she'd lost it, and everyone around stopped what they were doing and looked aghast at the three of them. "Maybe we should get her to the
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"What time is it? Shouldn't we be getting ready to go?" Chloe asked. It felt as though that massage lasted hours. "We've still got nearly 4 hours." "Oh." "Now get up here but careful it might be slippery." Kendra had pulled the top sheet back about halfway and was sitting underneath scooted near the middle of the bed. Chloe climbed carefully up and onto the indeed slippery bed and crawled over to Kendra, who tossed the top sheet over them, so they were encased in luxury. "Oh my god!" Chloe moaned against the smooth silkiness of the satin sheets. "I know! It's so soft." Kendra stretched out flat and closed her eyes, obviously enjoying the feel of satin sheets. Chloe followed suit and slid down and under into the blissful satin pocket of delight. She lay there with her eyes closed, thinking of Detective Johnson and his light bulb offer. She might have to take him up on it
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