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Truth Be Told; #09
“I’m still researching that,” Dana replied, “But I have no leads as of yet.”
“At least we have a suspect, it’s further along than we were a couples months ago,” Cadence added, “Having a relationship with her students and them on the bridge of spilling the beans. If Dean Lerner heard about their, that would be a very strong motive, despite the twisted way she decided to kill them.”
“True,” Shane said, “Taylor, I want you to dig further into this statement by…Miss Carmen Morales. Go back to the campus, talk to the students, subpoena the records of her schedule, anything. I want updates as soon as possible. If this UNSUB has a pattern, it only gives us another two months before they kill again. Ok guys, enough for tonight. Let’s get some rest. I need a fresh team in the morning.”
Gen walked back to her office to find Bette sitting down reading a book. She looked so enchanting, and she’s not even doing anything, Gen thought to herself.
“I think you forgot the time, and forgot about dinner,” Bette said, not looking up.
Damnit, I lost track of time, Gen thought to herself, but she had a plan. “Come on, I want to take you somewhere,” Gen said, tidying up her table and grabbing her bag. “Where are we going to go now? The restaurant is probably closed and it’s so late already.”
“Do you trust me,” Gen asked, taking Bette by the hand and looking her in the eye.
“I trust you,” Bette replied.
They raced down, hand in hand to Bette’s car. “If I’m going to drive, then you have to tell me where we’re going,” Bette said, her brown eyes crinkling with laughter as she lightly swung her car-keys in front of Gen. “Then let me drive,” Gen replied, moving closer to Bette.
“Make me,” Bette playfully retorted, hiding her keys behind her back.
Gen walked closer to Bette, closing up, pushing Bette’s back on the car. “I’m sure I can,” Gen said, placing a kiss on her lips and moving her hands up along Bette’s waist. Bette’s hands went limp as Gen fished the car-keys away from her. “See,” Gen whispered, planting another kiss on Bette’s lips, “I told you I could.”
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(29 votes, average: 3.72 out of 5)
Oh my. Oh..um..my. What were we talking about? Oh yes, the… story…Sorry I forgot to post comments earlier, I am still here and enjoying every bit, EVERY bit. I wonder though how easy it would be to pull wet clothes off in the limited car seat space, but if at first you don’t succeed…Excellent, and I wanna know who done it!
oowweee hot, nice post..erotic too..can you get ne hotter? anxious for the next update
So how cool is it that I come across this while watching CSI, so how do you cut someone’s head off with out blood leaking. well trying not to sound creepy but you could drain the blood out of their body or you wait until there dead cause there is no blood flow. Or……….. I could go on with a couple of other ideas. So when I first heard how they were killed I was asking where is Jenny lol. Adele fits the profile. Trying to get jodi’s attention by killing her prize students and leaving them in front of a toy store but then where does kit fit into this But jenny could always pop up out of nowhere lol. And who cares if tina is in this story or not! Did I tell you I love mystery’s
Still here and enjoying this story every minute. I also have a creepy feeling about Jodi but then again it could be they are making her look guilty and it’s not even her who did these murders. I also wonder how you could chop someone’s head off without blood splatter, guess I’ll need to ask Gil lol.But don’t tell me you’re gonna let them have sex in the middle of Manhattan??? That will be interesting….Can’t wait until you post again.
Oh…Jodi Lerner are you the murderer?Bette is always so cheeky, you have gotta love the way she loving manuipulates people its so sexy.Gen you did owe her for being late you dont mind anyway you love it.