crime scene back there. I saw it in your eyes, you were loving every minute of it. This is who we are, we live for this. Who says we can‘t make a difference?”
Karen stood silent for a few seconds before saying a word. “ Just drive me home, Peewee.”
“ I can’t do this without you,” He looked over to her. “ I know if you were on this case with me, we would figure out this whole thing in days. I was hoping all of this would bring you back..” How he wanted those words back as they left his mouth.
“ Is that why you took me down to that crime scene, to get my blood going, so I could help you,” She stared at him with a furious look that could stop the devil cold. “ Or because you wanted to spend time with me as a friend?” He couldn’t lie, so he said nothing.“ That’s low, “ She swallowed down her anger. “ Just take me home, Peewee.”
“ There’s a good chance this will happen again, you’re telling me you‘re going to allow it, when no one else does anything to stop it?” He asked her.
“ That’s why we have the cops.” She stared at him with a sad tired look.
He was hoping to have the old Karen back. The one that believed in what they were doing, the one that never backed down from a challenge. But she was gone, all that was left was a sad mopey girl, that was too busy hurting, just waiting for life to past her by and bury her in the ground. “ Yeah, you’re right.” There was nothing he could do.
CHAPTER 9
HEAVEN KNOWS I'M MISERABLE WITHOUT YOU
For the past week they spent their time in bed making love to one another, each time he thrusted into her, she could feel them becoming one. It wasn’t just about cumming, it was about fusing together, seeing into one another's soul, She felt closer to God every time he ejaculated into her. Maybe love was the key for being free of everything, maybe it was the key to internal happiness.
Angela was addicted to his scent, she couldn‘t bare being without him, each time he walked away she felt herself slowly dying. Her head rested on his chest, her black hair drenched on his body. His hands caressing down her exposed back, she pressed against him with each touch, kissing his chest to praise him. This was a moment neither wanted to end, until David's phone began to vibrate on the nightstand, he sighed and cursed under his breath. “ What is it, baby?” She asked.
“ It’s my bloody father, no doubt.” David rubbed his forehead. “ He’s been hounding me all past week to come back home.”
“ Just stay here with me,” Angela wrapped her arms around him. “ You’ve gotten to know my room an awful lot.” She smirked.
“ Quite true, quite true.” He said with a devilish grin. “ But, my father is an overbearing tosser. He won’t stop hounding until he gets what he wants.”
Angela didn’t want David to leave her, she had found her missing part to her life, that one thing that made life worth living. Now all that was at jeopardy because of a father that wanted his son to follow in his footsteps and become a stock broker. David wasn’t meant for that, he was a born artist, she had seen his paintings in his apartment, they were like staring into God’s face and knowing the answer to life. She couldn’t allow talent like his die so needlessly. “ Your father doesn’t own you ,David, you have to choose what you want in life. I know you love him, but there comes a time when you have to put your foot down and say no.” Her Aqua blue eyes stared into his dark hazel eyes.
He smiled and leaned in to kiss her. “ Where have you been all my life?”
“ I could ask the
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