told Chelsea. “I’ll be here myself when I’m not on duty.”
“Thanks, David, but I can’t let you do that. You have a wife at home. We’ll take care of the locks. I’ll be fine.”
Surrounded by male compassion, Chelsea felt especially blessed when she overheard
Isaac ask David to help him find a security guard to keep her safe.
“I appreciate your concern, guys, but I’ll be okay. I sure won’t leave any keys by the front door.” She reached for Isaac’s hand.
He pulled away. “I’m going to worry about you one way or the other, but I might
worry a little less if stop acting like this is playtime. Someone broke into your home, Chelsea.”
“I hate to say this, but I agree with Isaac.” Dee, who had been silent through most of the hysteria, was still unable to control the tremor in her voice. “I know this makes me sound like a big baby, but I enjoy being home with my parents. It makes all of us worry a little less.”
“Well, I can’t go back home to my parents.” Chelsea looked at Skip. “They still
have a full grown bird in the nest. I know you’re worried. I’m not exactly jumping for joy, but I refuse to allow these people to do what they’re obviously trying to do. I’m not going to be frightened into taking a low road on this prosecution.”
“Can’t you just withdraw from the case?” Isaac asked. “Let someone else take it.
It’s not a career breaker, is it?”
“It is for me. I can’t run away. I’m working in a male dominated field where
women are finally starting to make inroads. I will not support the helpless-female contention that helps keep us down. I was given that opportunity when this harassment began. I won’t back down.”
Skip talked as he paced. “As concerned as I am, I do see your point. This is an old building. I doubt anyone has a floorplan that covers the entire house. That back entrance bothers me more than the front. Someone can hop across adjourning buildings to those back stairs. I’ll stay here every night until this is over.” He patted the bulge in his waistband. “As a reserve deputy, I do have a gun, and I’m not a bit afraid to use it. Next time, this bastard will have a surprise waiting for him.”
By evening, Isaac and Skip had changed all locks, installed additional deadbolts and double locked windows. Skip called a friend, who was also a master electrician, to install trip wire in as many areas as possible, both skirting and ignoring city codes. David returned and conferred with Isaac on the kind of security Chelsea would have during work hours, and swore never to let her leave the building alone.
Chelsea knew Isaac cared for her, but over the course of the day, she began to see something deeper. He was hovering. Worrying. This was not the attention one bestows on a casual relationship.
Skip and Dee left them alone for the rest of the evening. “I know you have a game
tomorrow, so we can go out or just stay here and relax.”
“I don’t want to go anywhere.”
She ordered dinner and felt Isaac’s eyes on her in a new and different way. The old way, in bed together, was also more intense.
“You’re the best I’ve ever had,” he whispered, removing her robe and flimsy nightgown.
“You’re all I need, baby. All I’ll ever need.”
Ever?
Wanting to give everything she received, Chelsea slid her body down his, face first. His tongue burrowed into her core. She took all of his maleness into her mouth, licking the ridges and veins and swiping her tongue across the swollen head. When she moved to swipe her hair to one side for a clear view in the mirror, his cock gently beat the side of her face. Taking him into her mouth, she swallowed until she felt the butter soft skin that sheltered savage steel hit the back of her throat. His tongue traveled the length of clit before burrowing inside. They moved together in rhythm.
He tensed and she slid her lips away, rolled to her stomach and onto her
“Thanks, David, but I can’t let you do that. You have a wife at home. We’ll take care of the locks. I’ll be fine.”
Surrounded by male compassion, Chelsea felt especially blessed when she overheard
Isaac ask David to help him find a security guard to keep her safe.
“I appreciate your concern, guys, but I’ll be okay. I sure won’t leave any keys by the front door.” She reached for Isaac’s hand.
He pulled away. “I’m going to worry about you one way or the other, but I might
worry a little less if stop acting like this is playtime. Someone broke into your home, Chelsea.”
“I hate to say this, but I agree with Isaac.” Dee, who had been silent through most of the hysteria, was still unable to control the tremor in her voice. “I know this makes me sound like a big baby, but I enjoy being home with my parents. It makes all of us worry a little less.”
“Well, I can’t go back home to my parents.” Chelsea looked at Skip. “They still
have a full grown bird in the nest. I know you’re worried. I’m not exactly jumping for joy, but I refuse to allow these people to do what they’re obviously trying to do. I’m not going to be frightened into taking a low road on this prosecution.”
“Can’t you just withdraw from the case?” Isaac asked. “Let someone else take it.
It’s not a career breaker, is it?”
“It is for me. I can’t run away. I’m working in a male dominated field where
women are finally starting to make inroads. I will not support the helpless-female contention that helps keep us down. I was given that opportunity when this harassment began. I won’t back down.”
Skip talked as he paced. “As concerned as I am, I do see your point. This is an old building. I doubt anyone has a floorplan that covers the entire house. That back entrance bothers me more than the front. Someone can hop across adjourning buildings to those back stairs. I’ll stay here every night until this is over.” He patted the bulge in his waistband. “As a reserve deputy, I do have a gun, and I’m not a bit afraid to use it. Next time, this bastard will have a surprise waiting for him.”
By evening, Isaac and Skip had changed all locks, installed additional deadbolts and double locked windows. Skip called a friend, who was also a master electrician, to install trip wire in as many areas as possible, both skirting and ignoring city codes. David returned and conferred with Isaac on the kind of security Chelsea would have during work hours, and swore never to let her leave the building alone.
Chelsea knew Isaac cared for her, but over the course of the day, she began to see something deeper. He was hovering. Worrying. This was not the attention one bestows on a casual relationship.
Skip and Dee left them alone for the rest of the evening. “I know you have a game
tomorrow, so we can go out or just stay here and relax.”
“I don’t want to go anywhere.”
She ordered dinner and felt Isaac’s eyes on her in a new and different way. The old way, in bed together, was also more intense.
“You’re the best I’ve ever had,” he whispered, removing her robe and flimsy nightgown.
“You’re all I need, baby. All I’ll ever need.”
Ever?
Wanting to give everything she received, Chelsea slid her body down his, face first. His tongue burrowed into her core. She took all of his maleness into her mouth, licking the ridges and veins and swiping her tongue across the swollen head. When she moved to swipe her hair to one side for a clear view in the mirror, his cock gently beat the side of her face. Taking him into her mouth, she swallowed until she felt the butter soft skin that sheltered savage steel hit the back of her throat. His tongue traveled the length of clit before burrowing inside. They moved together in rhythm.
He tensed and she slid her lips away, rolled to her stomach and onto her
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