Guilty Pleasure (18 page)

“
Monica
Jenkins.”

He wrote both names down. “I tell you what,
Monica Jenkins…” He handed her his card. “Feel free to call me if
you want an update.”

She took the card from him. “Thank you.”

He watched her leave the area. He grabbed
his cellphone. “Hey Matt, do me a solid and look up any info on an
Adam Matthews. I will text you his address. Thanks, man.”

Chapter
Fifteen

“
I fondly remember the last
time we were here,” Michael said as he laid out the blanket for
their picnic in front of the Millennium Monument.

“
Me too.” Nicole was
pleasantly surprised that Michael set this lunch date up. It was so
sweet of him. Her pussy moistened when she thought about the last
time they were here. The way he fucked her so savagely…

“
You are aroused, my
Nicole. I can fuck you behind that monument again if you
want.”

“
There are too many people
here.” Nicole looked around. It was a nice bright sunny day so the
park was filled with a wide variety of people.

Michael chuckled when she blushed. He opened
up the bottle of wine while she set out the tray of cheeses and
fruit. He poured them some wine. Nicole took the glass he handed
her.

“
You’re so beautiful,
Nicole.” He liked the way the sunlight made the highlights in her
hair sparkle. It complimented the highlights in her eyes. The
checker pattern light blue dress that showed just a hint of her
cleavage was so her, sweet but with a touch of sexy. He saw that
his compliment made her blush again.

“
Thank you,” she said
softly.

“
You don’t like compliments
do you?”

“
They make me
uneasy.”

“
Why?”

“
I’m not used to
them.”

“
I will make you believe
you are beautiful, Nicole.” He could see his words touched her. Her
eyes watered up. His Nicole was so easy to read. That was a huge
part of her charm. He grabbed her hand a gently kissed
it.

“
You are probably used to
people telling you how handsome you are,” Nicole said.

“
Yes, but I like the way
you look at me. Nicole, something has been bothering you for a
couple of days, what is it?”

“
I don’t want to spoil this
perfect moment.”

“
I want you to feel free to
tell me what is on your mind.”

Nicole contemplated whether to say anything
or not, yet she knew that she couldn’t hide her emotions from him.
So it was probably best just to tell him. “There are a couple of
things.” She watched him sit up and prepare himself to give her his
full attention. “At the preliminary trial Johnny told me I should
run from you that you are a monster like he is. He said more but
that is the gist of it.”

“
Johnny was trying to fuck
with you. I should have known better to leave you sitting next to
him. I’m sorry, Nicole. I should have protected you from
that.”

“
Please don’t apologize.”
Nicole paused and took a sip of her wine. “Why was he so eager to
get away from you?”

“
I put a mirror up to his
face and let him see the monster that he is. I don’t think he liked
it.”

“
Do you do that to all your
clients?”

“
Of course not. After
talking with that asshole…he just got under my skin and I was a bit
unprofessional.”

Nicole sighed with relief.

“
I see that made you feel
better.”

“
Monica had a theory that I
think you might find useful.”

“
A theory about
what?”

“
We were talking the other
day with Adam about the key to his apartment. Monica said that
someone who might be part of your charity foundation could get
access to the key to Adam’s apartment. Well, at first she asked
Adam if he gave you a key and that really pissed me off when I
thought that she might be thinking something awful about
you.”

“
Was she?”

“
No, that is when she
mentioned your charity foundation. She went to talk to the landlord
to see if someone did ask for the key, but…”

“
Someone killed him. I
know. I found that out when I went to ask him a few
questions.”

“
Why would someone kill
him?”

“
Who knows. Maybe a
disgruntled tenant, random scumbag, who knows. It certainly put a
crimp in things.”

“
Monica talked with
Detective Dane. Of all the people she runs into him at the crime
scene. He said he will keep her updated.”

“
What did she say to
Detective Dane?”

“
That she was coming to
visit her friend Adam…”

Fuck!
Michael wanted to scream. What the hell was that little bitch
doing there in the first place? Didn’t he say he had this covered?
Adam was the one he thought might go snooping around. He never
consider that Monica would be the one who would do that. That
fucking little bitch. Now that damn detective will no doubt look
into Adam, he wouldn’t be much of a cop if he didn’t.

“
Are you alright?” Nicole
asked.

“
Monica shouldn’t have done
that she could have gotten hurt.”

“
I know that is what I told
her.”

“
I will see if anyone from
the charity foundation might have gotten access to Adam’s
apartment, though I’m not quite sure how I will go about that yet.
It’s worth looking into.”

They changed the conversation. Nicole felt
better he could see it, but his mind was spinning.

After lunch he took her shopping for artwork
to put in his apartment. He let her choose two pieces. She seemed
pleased with her choices and he had to admit he kind of liked the
abstract art she picked out. They went back to his apartment where
she decided where the paintings should go.

“
Are you sure you are okay
with me decorating your apartment?” Nicole said.

Michael rushed up to her and lifted her up
in his arms. “I told you that I like it.” He carried her to the
bedroom. He tossed her on the bed then he climbed on next to her.
“Move in with me,” he said, smiling down at her.

“
I would love to but I help
Monica pay rent on our apartment.”

“
You can still do
that.”

She grabbed a hold of him and pulled him
down to her. She kissed with all the excitement she felt. The
thought of waking up beside him every morning…she wanted to burst
with joy. She pushed him away until he was lying on his back. She
slowly pulled up his t-shirt. He helped her take it off of him.

“
Your body is perfect,” she
said softly as she kissed down his chest. His body was so hard, yet
his skin was soft. His skin tasted good as she licked down to his
belly button as she undid his jeans. He helped her to remove them
then he laid back down. She took his hard cock into her mouth and
leisurely sucked on it. She wanted to savor the taste of him, enjoy
having her mouth filled with his hardness. She felt his hand in her
hair gently stroking.

Michael moaned loudly and lifted his hips to
drive more of his cock into her mouth. She swallowed him to the
hilt causing his cock to twitch in her mouth. Damn, her mouth felt
so fucking good. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled urging
her to move her head up and down a bit faster. She followed the
pace he had set.

“
I’m going to cum…” he
moaned.

She kept sucking, waiting to taste his cum.
She felt his hips lift off the bed then his cum splashing in her
mouth. She savored every drop of his cum as she slowly let his cock
slide out of her mouth. She climbed on top of him and rubbed her
pussy back and forth on his cock coaxing it back to life. Once his
cock was hard again he grabbed her hips and rammed his cock deeply
in her. She licked her lips wanting to taste him as she rode his
cock. Her orgasm was swift and strong. She felt him roll them over
so now he was on top. He lifted her hips up so that her legs were
propped up on his shoulders. He drove his cock harder and harder
into her. She looked up at him, her gaze locking with his. His gaze
was always so intense, even more so when his face was etched with
pleasure. He used his right hand to rub her clit as he rammed his
cock into her over and over.

“
Come, woman.” His voice
was deep and commanding. “Come for me.”

“
Yes, Sir, yes, yes!” she
cried out. Her vision blurred for a moment from the pleasure of her
orgasm. When her gaze refocused she watched him arched his head
back and cry out in pleasure. Her whole body tremble from seeing
his pleasure.

He slowly pulled his cock from her and
lowered her legs down, then he laid next to her.

“
Whew, that was hot,” he
said.

“
I second that.” She laid
her head on his shoulder and snuggled her body up next to
his.

“
Well, you going to move in
with me?” he asked as he kissed the top of her head.

“
Yes,” she said
softly.

Neither said another word. They just laid
there holding each other. Her thoughts were of the joy of going to
be with him all the time. His thoughts was on how he was going to
kill that damn detective and rid himself of that fucking nuisance
once and for all.

***

“
You better not be checking
on that lawyer. You get this department involved in a lawsuit and
the chief will have your ass,” Rodney said.

“
I’m not stupid. I know
that asshole Michael Lyons doesn’t make idle threats. I really hate
that guy,” Tim said.

“
Because all the chicks
around here think he is hot or because he is a defense
lawyer?”

“
The lawyer thing yeah, I
hate lawyers, but that asshole is so fucking arrogant…oh I could
just punch that bastard in the face.”

“
Don’t get your blood
pressure up. Oh, here, Bobby dropped this off for you.” Rodney
handed Tim a folder.

“
Cool.”

“
What is it?”

“
Just some info on that
cold case I was looking into.” Tim couldn’t tell his partner that
he to digging up some dirt on Michael Lyons. Plus, he was waiting
on those background checks of Adam Matthews and Monica Jenkins.
Since he didn’t know which one this was he had to tell a small fib
to his partner.

“
Well, I’m going to head
out and question some people who knew Linda Bennett. Man, this case
is getting to me. There are eight more cases similar to this
one.”

“
I know. Six women and two
men all tortured and killed, their bodies dumped all over the
Chicago area. This has to be the same person doing
this.”

“
This Linda Bennett one
though…her kid has nowhere to go and will have to be put in foster
care.”

“
Oh shit they didn’t find
any family members to take the little girl?”

“
No.”

“
Damn.”

“
I’m putting overtime on
this one.” Rodney grabbed his jacket and left the
office.

Tim opened the envelope, inside was info on
Monica Jenkins and Adam Matthews. He looked at Monica’s info first
there wasn’t much there. It appeared she has had a pretty normal
life. He turned his attention to Adam Matthews file.

“
Holy fuck.” Tim stood and
grabbed his jacket then headed out. He went to Adam’s apartment,
but no one answered the door. He called Monica hoping she might
know where Adam was. Tim headed over to Monica’s
apartment.

“
Detective Dane,” Monica
said when she opened the door.

“
Hello again, Miss
Jenkins.”

“
Please call me Monica.
Come in.”

Tim followed her to the kitchen.

“
This is Adam.”

“
Detective, did you find
out something about my landlord’s murder?”

“
Not yet, but I do want to
ask you a few questions.”

“
Sure, sit
down.”

Tim looked at Adam. This guy was fucking
handsome. Hell he reminded him of that asshole Michael Lyons. The
wheels in Tim’s mind were spinning. For the last few days he looked
up everything about Michael’s past and the fact that Adam did look
remarkably similar to Michael…the pieces were starting to click
together.

“
If you prefer we can talk
in private,” Tim said, looking at Monica.

“
I will leave you two
alone,” Monica said, heading to her room.

“
What is this about?” Adam
asked.

“
Well, two things actually.
First I did a quick check on you and I see that you have served
some time for assault and battery back when you were twenty one.
How old are you now?”

“
Thirty four.”

“
Well, you see, Mr.
Matthews. I can’t help but make a connection between someone who
could beat another man so badly that he goes to jail for it and
your landlord lying dead in the morgue.”

“
What?! You think I did
that?”

“
It’s not that big of a
leap now is it. Who was Simon Rutledge?”

“
He was my sister’s
boyfriend.”