by Mikey Lee
Seth could here the faint soft sound of footsteps walking closer and closer to the interrogation room. Now with all the cards dealt Seth’s poker face came out. “You know that I got a warrant for your DNA and my lab techs are testing it right now. What you don’t know, is that earlier I had the lab guys go to Ms. Wilson’s house and pull fingerprints that’ll help me prove that you were there. I can easily get the limo driver to testify about Saturday morning.” Seth said quickly before the knock on the door came.
“Wait, what the fuck? Who the hell is interrupting in the middle of an interrogation?” The Captain said sitting up in his chair.
Ashley quickly looked at the Captain then back at the video monitors. Nodding her head, “I don’t know.”
The door opened and the tall skinny lab boy, Melvin stuck his head in, handing Seth a fingerprint report with a sticky note attached. Ashley focused in on it and recognized it as the one Seth wrote and gave to the front desk Sergeant.
“Is… is that a fingerprint report?” The Captain said confused. “When did you guys go after fingerprints in this case?”
Ashley shrugged her shoulders, “I have no idea what’s going on.”
Seth took the report from Melvin, not being very careful to cover up what the title of the actual report said, flashing it briefly in Nathian view.
“Oh my God,” The Captain started flapping his hands and arms up and down. “What the fuck is Lane doing? He’s completely fucking this up. Number one rule, NEVER show the suspect your evidence.” The Captain started yelling at the monitors like a Monday night quarterback. “He’s losing it.”
“Thank you.” Seth closed the door, pushing Melvin out. “Interesting.” Seth said as he sat back down in the chair.
Nathian removed his arms from the top of the table, the nervous swallow of air ran down his neck.
“It’s only a matter of time before we get the results back from the DNA…” Seth started to say.
Nathian slammed his fist down on the edge of the table. His voice was raised and irritated, “ALRIGHT, goddamn it… you have no idea what’s its like to be Franklin’s brother. Even worse, you don’t know what it’s like to be his fucking manager. I DO EVERYTHING.” Nathian shouted.
Seth glanced up at the camera behind Nathian’s head, as if he was making eye contact with Ashley.
“I do everything, I set up the fights. I promote his dumb ass. I even have to make sure everyone he fucking talks to signs a goddamn nondisclosure agreement. I fucking cater to him. Everything HE wants, HE gets. The money, the fame, the girls… I’m tired of being one of my brother’s little bitches all the goddamn time.” Nathian said with pure frustration taking over his face.
Not moving a muscle anywhere in his body, Seth just sat there. Seth’s eyes locked on his like staring through a sniper’s scope.
“Ok, yeah… I had my way with that girl. Of all the girls in every damn city, she was the first one, the only one to have ever rejected my brother. I wanted to make him as jealous of me, as I am of him. I would get something that he could never have.” Nathian explained. “So, yeah, I slipped a roofy in her drink, but it was a small one so no one else there at the party would notice. That night we were using small thin glasses. When Ben pissed her off and she left. I followed her out to just remind her about the NDA, but in the elevator she dropped her purse and bent over. When I saw that ass… I offered to pay for her cab and that’s when she told me her address. I paid the taxi and told the driver her address, and went back upstairs. Later that night all the other little chicken heads that Ben brought over took him into the bedroom and it seemed the party was over. I slipped out of the room and all I could think about was her and her address rang in my head.”
Nodding his head, Seth tilted his head to the side. “So, let me ask you. How did you know her front door was going to be open and unlocked?”
“Well, I didn’t really count on the door being unlocked. I knew I gave her enough of the roof and that she was going to be crashed out. I guess, maybe I was hoping she would have forgotten to lock her door, but any rate, I was going to use the old credit card trick. Or even at that point, I was going to just kick in the door. I knew once I told Ben that I fucked her, he was going to be so damn jealous. Almost as envious of me as I am of him.” Nathian said almost proudly.
25
Seth looked up at the camera and with his finger, gave the helicopter motion; nonverbally telling the Captain that the interview was over.
Back in the hallway, the three of them rendezvoused. The Captain walked out shaking his head. “God damn it Lane.” Captain said in amazement. “How the hell did you get his fingerprints to come back so damn fast? WHEN did you even get his finger prints?”
“I didn’t.” Seth said pulling the fingerprint report out of the case file.
“So, what was that? Who’s fingerprints did you get?” The Captain asked.
“Oh, these?” Seth handed over the sheet of paper to the Captain. “These are Melvin’s finger prints on one of our official report documents.
The Captain looked down at the paper, reading the sticky note attacked.
Wait about ten minutes after I walk in the interrogation room and call down to the lab and tell them that it’s time.
“So, that was all just bullshit about the fingerprints.” The Captain said with a smirk.
“About as much bullshit as that resignation letter you have.” Seth said, eyeballing the folder in the Captains hand. “What is that, your cell phone bill?”
A smile broke out, “Here, it’s for you. My son drew it for ya.”
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Seth said mimicking the Captain’s smile. “Alright Cap, you know the drill. I’m out of here and I’m taking tomorrow off.”
“Yup, I’ll make sure Adams gets down to arraignment.” Captain said as she shook his head at Seth walking away. The Captain turned his attention to Ashley, “Meet me in my office.”
Ashley approached the Captain’s office and knocked twice. Her knock was a bit softer than Seth’s. “You wanted to see me Cap?”
“Cap? First of all, you’re no Lane…yet…it’s Captain. Or Captain Barrett to you.” The Captain leaned back in his chair, tapping his pen against his knuckles. “So, tell me. What have you learned from Lane so far?” He waved her over to sit down in front of his desk.
“Captain, I have no idea.” Ashley said sitting down. “I just found out that he’s married.” She said.
“Yeah, I already knew that. And he’s very private about that. So don’t go spreading that shit around the precinct.” The Captain said as he shook his pen at her.
“I just don’t get it. He thinks of things… and he’s so incredible at his job. I’m definitely picking up some good tips on how to investigate but I never imagined a former Marine would be so caring. He so charismatic with the victims and treats them with respect. He definitely shows these women that there are good guys in this world.”
On the drive home, Seth thought back to the engagement pictures. That seemed like it was the longest year of my life. All the planning, the venue, the flowers, the food. Every minute of every little thing we did to prep for the wedding. I remember looking at Zee. Even if it was from a side profile view. The happiness that shined through her skin. The brightness that glowed on her face. It was like I took a picture with my eyes and then closed them, storing that memory in my brain. A grin raised on the right side of his face. A grin so big, damn near closing his eyes shut. Even that time, about two months away from the wedding date. We had to redo fucking everything and push the wedding back a week because my mother didn’t want travel on that particular weekend. But, she did it, she did it for me. The level of love that I have for her… from the day I asked her to marry me until today. It’s only grown bigger and stronger. All of the support and motivation. She never seems to get annoyed with me, instead she inspires me. One of these days, my dumbass, I’ll find the way to tell her… no, I’ll find the way to actually show her just how much I a
ctually love her. Those three little words just don’t cut it.
The sound of the engine cut off in Seth’s unmarked squad car as he pulled in the driveway. The quiet seemed to echo off the walls in the front of the house. Seth walked in and tossed his gym bag down next to the steps in the foyer.
“Honey, you here?” Seth announced. He knew she was with her car parked in the drive way.
“I’m down in the basement.” Zee yelled.
“Whatcha doing?” Seth yelled back.
“I’m just finishing my workout. I’ll be up in a sec.” Zee said.
26
Seth sat on the corner of his side of the bed. With minimal speed and effort, he unwrapped his tie. Zee entered the room, sweaty in her yoga pants and sports bra, maybe a half size too small, her breasts pouring out of the top.
“I take it you got the guy.” She said, as she leaned down and slapped Seth with a sweaty wet kiss.
“Mmm, you’re stinky baby.” Seth said. “Yeah, I got him. He confessed.”
“Was it Franklin?” she asked.
“As a matter of fact, it was his brother… twin brother.” He said, as he yanked his tie out from under his collar.
Standing in the bathroom, Zee peeled off her yoga pants and her thong slid down to the middle of her ass cheeks. “He’s got a twin? Who knew?”
“Yeah, he’s his manager.”
“Oh my God, Nathian Adams is Franklin’s twin brother? Never would have guessed that.” Zee continued to peel layers off. “Did he tell you why he did it.”
“Mostly had to do with the envy of Franklin.” Seth said as she turned the shower on.
“What?” Zee boisterously said.
“ENVY… he was envious of Franklin.” Seth repeated.
As the shower door closed, Seth laid back on the bed. Slowly undoing each button one at a time with one hand he closed his eyes. The tired burn kept his eyes closed tight like a vice and the soothing sound of the water splashed against the shower floor started to make him doze off.
The shower water turned off and the sound of the shower door opening followed. Seth was awake, but it just felt so damn good to lay there. Zee stepped out of the shower, still drying off as she glanced out on to the bed. Seth’s torso was fully stretched out, his shirt unbuttoned and fanned open, his pecs elongated. The crease from his pecks to his abs were still very much defined.
Zee’s hand rubbed over the layer of towel caressing her smooth, clean shaved pussy. Without pausing the water removal routine, her eyes were still focused on his limp body on the edge of the bed. The way his legs draped over the end, poked his fuck me lines out even more. The internal oblique formed an arrow pointing her way to his cock.
She slowly crept up to him. Softly and gently, she rubbed her palm down the front of his pants trying to locate his cock. Once located, her fingers grabbed hold through the fabric of his suit pants and her lips latched onto his.
Seth managed to speak against her mouth, “I am awake you know.”
With her lips still locked to his she replied, “Have you ever known me to give a fuck if you’re awake or not?”
His eyes still were still closed and his eyebrows fluttered. “Good point.” And with the speed of a leaping pouncing tiger, Seth wrapped his arms around her body. He yanked her off her feet and he rolled her over onto the bed.
Reattaching his lips to hers, the passion, sparked an electrical current through their tongues. Her fingernails glided across and around his scalp, massaging his head. An exhale of air spilled out of his nostrils as he whispered ‘I love you’ across the bedroom. Zee’s hands released his head, running down his neck. Grabbing his shirt, she ripped it down past his shoulders.
Seth caressed her shoulders, moving his way down her chest. Cupping her breast with both hands he squeezed them together, bracing his elbows down on the bed to hold his balance. His lips and mouth followed, moving parallel with his hands. Kissing and licking her nipple, Zee’s body started to squirm. His plump, full and soft lips easily trailed down her stomach as his hands gently tickled their way down her ribs. Seth knees crash landed on the floor at the foot of the bed and Zee’s legs instinctively spread open.
His hands grasped each side of her hips. She arched her back as he teased her with kisses just above her pussy.
“Yesss, baby.” Zee cried out as her heels buried down on his shoulders.
Digging her heels down harder, Zee lifted her pussy higher and pushed her clit in to Seth’s tongue. Pulling his arms back to remove his shirt, he leaned his face deeper into her thighs.
“God, I miss tasting you baby.” Seth admitted.
“I love the way you lick my clit.” Zee whined.
He grabbed her ass and lifted her up to his face. Squeezing her ass he parted her butt cheeks. Dropping his tongue lower and lower below her pussy, he began to navigate down to her ass.
“Whoa there mister. Where do you think you’re going?” Zee said shoving his head back by his forehead.
“What?” Seth asked with a smile.
“Oh fuck it.” She palmed his ears and pulled him back in.
Seth lowered her back down to the mattress and he continued to lick her ass. Using his thumb, he rubbed her clit. Her pussy was slick and wet. Zee’s flexible legs stretched out. Her left leg dropped down, hanging over his shoulders. Her right leg was bent up to her chest, and she grabbed on with her right arm, hugging her leg in tighter. Seth pressed his tongue down, running across her tight asshole all the way up to her clit, taking a dip in as he passed. Flickering up and down with his tongue, her body started to convulse.
“Ohh fuck!” She screamed, her right leg reaching to the heavens and arms smacking down on the bed. Her fingers dug in to the comforter as her body tensed. Her lower back arched even more, unable to take a breath, squeezing the air out of her lungs. Zee was close. One more pass and she was going to go over the edge. Her toes flexed out wide, and her body jolted in the almost painful pleasure she received with every upward flick of the tip if his tongue.
“Pfffts.” Rushed out of Zee’s lungs. Not words, not a moan. It was definitely a sound she’s never made before. Seth sunk a finger inside. Her pussy was so wet his finger found no resistance.
Seth opened his eyes to peek up at her face. Her hands had moved from clutching on the mattress to pinching her nipples. Her thumb and pointer finger pinched as the rest of her full hand smashed her tits together.
Feeling snarky, Seth slid his finger out of her pussy and went south. Rolling around in a circular motion, he found his bulls eye and plunged in. Two knuckles deep, Zee released.
“Oh FUCKKK.” She exhaled.
Her leg dropped down. With her thighs like ear muffs on both sides of his head she squeezed her legs tight.
“I’m coming… fuuuck, I’m coming.” Her arms and hands wrapped around his head, keeping him in place.
Her body was stiff as a board as Seth stood up. He grabbed her by the waist, wearing Zee’s body like a Christmas scarf. He stretched his tongue out as far as he could, his tongue drilling through her inner thighs and the force of her palms pushing his forehead back, like his mouth was an oil rig searching for Texas tea. He wanted to taste her more.
“No more, ahhh, no more. Can’t handle it.” She panted.
Tossing her deeper in to the middle of the bed, Seth gazed over her gorgeous body as he began to strip off his pants. His pants fell down past the mushroom tip of his cock, Seth’s erection sprung free. His dick bounced upward like a spring loaded howitzer. He’s feeling dirty. Seth wiped the mixture of spit and Zee’s cum off his chin and used it to stroke his cock. Zee reached down and rubbed herself, watching him. A few tugs and Seth was ready.
He climbed on to the bed. On all fours he covered her body, slowly moving into a military low craw. His tongue landed on her stomach, licking his way in a straight line to her lips. His face separated her boobs apart, opening the path. His lips locked with hers, simultaneously as his dick plunged inside her. He reared back and thrus
t again, slowly inching his way fully inside of her. Seth loved that feeling of getting balls deep, where there was no telling where he ended and she began. She was tight and wet. She was perfect. Zee tilted her hips down further and faster as he started really moving. Seth’s body experienced a brief moment of mixed emotions. On one hand, his cock was rock hard and throbbing…ready to go the full twelve rounds. Whereas on the other hand, the rest of his body was relaxed, loose and stress free… enjoying the pleasure of feeling connected intimately with his soul mate as if they were one.
Feeling the warmth surrounding his massive dick, his hips went to work. Rocking not only up and down, but front to back as well he took long, deep strokes.
“Yesses.” Zee whispered.
Seth wanted to confirm her thoughts, but he remained silent. He was paying attention to her. Studying every sound, every noise she made. He inhaled every smell vaporizing off of her body. From the smell of her shampoo in her hair to the smell of her breath when she exhaled, to the sweat forming on her chest. He loved it all.
He especially loved the feeling of her chin touching his and the way her tits bounced against his chest and back down. He paused for a moment and rested on his forearms. The way her stomach felt against his own when she took a deep breath in. Her thighs on his hips, and her legs wrapped around his back. One heel on his butt and the other on his hamstring. He already knew what she tasted like, for sure. He loved everything about this woman.