Betrayed (18 page)

Bonnie Reynolds was charged with the murder of her son and the attempted murder of her husband. She was lead away to a jail cell to be arraigned the next morning. She was a pitiful sight, the small lady wearing the too large scrubs. While Daniel was glad to put this murder mystery to rest, he was saddened by the events and truths uncovered that night.

The detective needed someone to share his mixed feelings and bittersweet triumph with. He dialed up his favorite girl.

“Lily…I know it’s a little late, but I just would really like to talk with you for a while; I need you. Maybe we can get a drink…”

“Come to my place, Daniel. I have a bottle and probably a few cold beers. I don’t feel like getting dressed to go out.”

“That would be perfect, honey. You don’t have to get to get dressed at all,” he teased.

“Hurry,” she said. “I need you too. And…I won’t.”

He arrived in record time, and Lily met him at the door in a red baby doll sleeper.

“I hope you don’t mind, Daniel, but I was already dressed for bed.”

He didn’t mind. He took Lily in his arms and kissed her passionately, like he had never kissed her before. With the case resolved and behind him now, he could devote all of his energy to his feeling for her.

“It was the mother, wasn’t it?” Lily eyed at the stunned detective with a knowing look.

“Wuh…how did you know?”

“Who else knew him and was too light to leave footprints in the soft soil?”

“Yes. She saw him…”

“She saw him turning into her husband, and her husband had already made her incapable of rational thought. Would you like a drink?”

“Not really,” he said placing his hands on her bare shoulders. “I just want to be with you.”

Lily took his hand and turned around, his wrist now on her shoulder. “It’s about time.” She led him to her bedroom. “Don’t be hard on that poor woman, now. It’s time for her to get the help and support she needs.”

She put her arms around Daniel’s neck and kissed him one more time, cutting it short while he still wanted more.

“My house, my rules,” she said. She lit a candle on her nightstand and hit a button on a remote, which starting Grover Washington’s
Winelight
playing softly. “Now take off your clothes and get in bed while I run to the powder room.”

Daniel stood there with a stunned grin for a moment.

“Hey…I was a biker’s old lady. You got a problem with it?”

He shook his head and started unbuttoning his shirt.

Lily was surprised at her own forwardness, but she knew this was the perfect time for both of them to take things to the next level. She went in the adjacent bathroom, undressed, and sprayed on just a touch of perfume.

Daniel was lying on his side, up on one elbow with his hand holding up his head. He was under the covers from the hips down, and her side of the covers was turned down for her. Her savored every moment as he watched her perfect form approach the bed, wearing only a smile. She joined him, side by side, as their bodies got acquainted during the course of a long kiss.

His body was nicely toned, though not cut like a body builder, and Lily loved every inch of it. The warmth, the soft skin covering a strength and toughness she had not felt before. She had been with a few white-collar guys, but they were too tender and considerate for her liking. And she had been with a hoodlum – Connor. He was too rough and selfish. This had the tenderness and the strength – and she would groom him to have just the right amount of roughness.

They explored each other for several wonderful minutes, then she lay on her back, pulling Daniel on top of her. She put her knees beside his hips and looked at him longingly, arching her back and giving him an encouraging thrust with her hips.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, writhing beneath him.

He found the warm, welcoming spot and pushed himself inside. He was gentle and moved with measured strength, and they made sweet love for several minutes.

She bit his ear and moaned a slow, long wail. “Fuck me,” she said, as she thrust her hips hard against his. He hesitated, but followed her lead.

“I won’t break,” she whispered, arching her back and squeezing him inside her as best she could. She pressed her engorged love button against him. “Fuck me hard.”

The tempo picked up, and Lily moaned for more. Then she pushed his chest with both of her hands, locking her ankles around his thighs as she tried to sit up. Daniel understood and pulled her upright as he fell to his back. Still locked in the throes of love, she rode him, bouncing higher with every motion until she screamed in ecstasy, grinding against him and then collapsing on his chest.

Daniel rolled them both over and drove hard to his own climax.

*****

The following morning, Daniel and Lily joined Justin and Ginger at the clubhouse for breakfast. They new those two would be eager to hear the news about Reynolds case too. It was already hitting the news stream.

“How about some bacon and eggs, ladies?” Justin asked nicely.

“Coming right up!” Lily said with a smile.

Lily pulled Ginger into the kitchen while the men discussed the surprising developments at the bar. The smile on Lily’s face told Ginger everything she needed to know.

“So…you and Daniel…?” Ginger asked with real excitement, raising her eyebrows twice.

Lilly nodded, her eyes wide with a kind of exhilaration that Ginger hadn’t seen on Lily’s face in two years. “It was really wonderful, Ginger – this is something I’ve never really felt before.”

“The emotions or the sex?”
“Both! There is no difference anymore, Ginger.”

“Tell me everything!”

She explained how Daniel had called and stopped over, and how she had been the one to take control.

“So, was he slow and gentlemanly? Or rough and inconsiderate?”

“That’s the best part, Ginger! We made slow, deep, passionate love for ten minutes – and then we fucked each other’s brains out for a really long time after that!”

“Yes!” Ginger said enthusiastically. “A gentleman and a bad boy rolled into one. I think we have a Bingo here!”

“Oh,” Lily slapped Ginger’s arm softly, “I must have had three or four Bingos, last night, lady!”

The girls laughed and high-fived each other and then went out to join their heroes.

“Hey – where’s our breakfast, girls?” Justin asked as the smiling ladies walked out from the kitchen.

Ginger and Lily looked at each other and then broke into laughter. “Give us a few more minutes, guys,” Ginger said as they went back to the kitchen.

Justin just shook his head. “Women! Well, we’re going to get you on a bike one of these days, Daniel.”

Daniel smiled and looked wistfully towards the kitchen door. “Well, it can’t be any harder to ride than…I mean…”

Justin chuckled. “I know exactly what you mean, brother.” He gave Daniel a fist bump. “Welcome to the club, man! Welcome to the club.”

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