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  “Once this fuck-face is behind bars, I promise you I’ll be the one thanking you. Until then do me a favor and stay focused.” He said, insinuating that it was time for her to leave.

  “Yes sir, hmm Detective, ummm… I’ll follow up with the hospital and get that report for you.” Ashley said backing out of the office.

  Chapter Six

  Leaning back in the chair, with his eyes clenched shut, Seth kept going over the laundry room in his head. How in the fuck, were there no fuckin’ prints? Not even a print from one of the residents. The printer stopped and beeped indicating that it finished printing all the pictures. Seth opened his eyes and grabbed the case file folder, gathered up all the notes from earlier and all the pictures from the printer and stacked everything neatly into the case folder.

  He glanced down at his watch. Fuck balls, it’s six o’clock already? Seth grabbed the folder, tucked it under his arm and made a b-line for the front door.

  “Get out of here Ashley and go home. I’ll see you in the morning.” Seth said over his shoulder, rushing out the door.

  Hitting the freeway, Seth wondered how in the hell he got himself there. While he was on street beat he loved the helping aspect of police work. Dealing with the attitudes of everyone getting pulled over because of a damn headlight out, my god you would have thought he was Judge Dredd getting ready to fucking execute them on the spot. He couldn’t fucking wait to take the Corporals Exam, then when it came time for him to take the Sergeants Exam he jumped on it. Oh my god, and how fucking awesome was Zee? He thought. She helped him study every night, quizzed him in the shower, car, and in every free moment. Three years later and he bet even that Zee could pass that test with flying colors. Yep, next thing he knew he was sitting in front of the Captain, interviewing for his Detective’s badge. It only took a few cases solved before the Captain left him alone and allowed him to just do his own thing. “Just go and solve it.” The Captain would say to him.

  Seth’s stomach growled like something fierce. The only thing he ate today was stale ass muffin at the coffee shop this morning and he already missed dinner with the Jerry Falwell family tonight. Seth pulled off the exit leading to the house and instantly thought of that little mom-n-pop burger joint next to gas station. Fuck yeah; I could totally go for a double bacon anything right now. The burger joint always seemed shady as fuck with the make shift apartment on top of it. If it wasn’t for the marquee sign in the front showing the daily specials you wouldn’t even know that it was a restaurant. But every time Zee picked up some random entrée for him, the food was so wonderfully bad. He knew with every bite he would need to add 10 more minutes working out, but god damn it tasted so fucking good. Seth had never actually been inside himself, but why not? He figured he’d check it out. After this morning’s fuck-fest in the shower and not eating all day, he should be fine. After ordering the food and paying it was only a four-minute drive to the house. Oh this poor poor burger… I’m going to so fuck you up.

  Seth pulled in to the driveway and noticed that Zee wasn’t back home from dinner. He immediately felt bad for her. That sermon must be lasting longer than normal over there tonight. Seth fumbled at the door trying to hold the case file under his armpit, the extra massive fountain drink in one hand, with the burger bag in his teeth and tried to unlock and open the door with his other hand. Once inside, Seth went straight for his office. He plopped the drink cup down and gathered up one last sniff of the burger bag as he took it out of teeth. Seth placed the bag leaning up against the drink cup. He clicked on the light with the lamp on the edge of the desk, and slapped down the case file like he just won the hand in Texas Hold ‘em.

  Seth carefully folded the burger wrapper like an origami cup to catch the grease from dripping everywhere as he began to destroy the double bacon cheeseburger one bite at a time. Meanwhile Seth took out the pictures from the case file and in one swift motion scattered them across the desk. He fingered through the pictures waiting and hoping that something was going to stand out and catch his attention. In the background of his peripheral he noticed the bare wall across from his desk that normally had a few book shelves against it. That girl… always messing around with her books. Zee used that wall to house the book collection she’s been working on since birth. He focused his attention back to the pictures, and was determined to find what in the fuck he was missing. Seth picked up the notepads holding everything about the case, flipping and thumbing through them trying to find the part where he detailed notes about the rape. Ok, here… fuck-face blasts into the room and before Jen can turn around he’s got her by the back of the neck bending her over the dryers. Seth ruffled through the pictures finding the laundry room picture showing the dryers. So… he bolts in and BLAM! Jen is face-down over the dryers…her hands are right away going to grab the top of the dryer to attempt to regain balance. Yet no prints…why?

  Just then, headlights swept across the front of the house, shining through the windows of the office as they passed by. Seth looked up, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Zee’s finally home. He bounced his eyes back and forth, like a baseball bobble head, looking between the notepad and the pictures of the laundry room like something was going to snap into place before Zee walked through the door. Which clearly didn’t happen.

  “Hey, baby.” Seth blurted out as the door opened.

  “Hey honey.” Zee replied.

  “So, how was the sermon tonight?” Seth sarcastically mumbled.

  “Oh stop it, you know he means well... just a bit long winded as usual. That man can definitely talk a camel to sleep.” Zee said, trying to hold back her chuckle.

  “What happened to the book shelves?” Seth was actually curious to hear what new project was into now and got up to go over and check it out.

  “Oh…baby you know I’m obsessed with my shelves… I’m actually thinking about making some bigger ones to hang directly on the wall. I think it’ll be cute if they come out right.” Zee sounded excited that she found something to keep her busy throughout the day.

  “Whatever makes you happy baby.” Seth showed off his sexy smile while leaning in for the welcome home kiss.

  “What’s all this?” Zee asked, glancing down at some of the pictures.

  Plopping back down in the desk chair, Seth leaned back. “Ughhh… this poor girl was attacked in the laundry room of her own apartment building.” Seth sighed. “There’s something that bothers me about this.”

  Zee picked up the picture on the top of the pile, “Is this her apartment building? Crummy neighborhood.”

  “Yeah, I’ve seen worse.” Seth said, rubbing his left temple.

  “Oh baby, you look like you have a headache.” Zee ran her fingers through Seth’s hair, which caused her to lean over and show off her cleavage in her low cut blouse.

  “Let’s see if we can’t release some of that stress.” Zee whispered.

  Zee dropped down to her knees and unzipped his pants. When she reached inside the zipper hole she already felt the chub growing, and started to stroke Seth’s cock softly. Her nails gently scratched the base of his man-sculpted hairless dick. Zee pulled his forever growing cock out of the suit pants zipper hole—already with the knowledge that Seth is a boxer’s kind of guy—she wiggled her hand through both holes, and grabbed ahold of his cock best as she could. Zee knew his cock very well. She knew that her thumb and middle finger weren’t going to be touching each other once his full girth appeared. Seth loosened his tie using his finger because even though the blood was rushing south, he was feeling really hot. He was still in his suit but he didn’t even care.

  Seth’s cock started to twitch up and down; it knew what was about to happen. Half a drop of pre-cum manifested on the tip of the now rock hard cock. Headache? If he had one before, he sure as hell didn’t have one now. There’s nowhere near enough blood in his head to warrant a headache, his cock had drained all that blood from his body. Zee leaned down and kissed the tip softly, lubing her lips with the pre-cum. She ran he
r lips and tongue all the way down one side of his shaft, holding it straight up with the palm of her hand.

  Once at the bottom, she took her tongue, pushing it flat on the pipe and licked all the way back up, slow enough to where Seth could feel each and every millimeter she covered. She rounded the top and went down the other side doing the same as before. Again, at the top, she kissed the slit to once more lube her lips. Zee took a deep breath in, through her nose, and held her breath as she wrapped her lips fully around Seth’s dick and plunged his cock to the back of her throat. She kept a full fist down at the base, since she knew this was the stopping point before she gagged. Sucking up and down, Zee started to stroke Seth’s shaft, twisting her wrist back and forth. Like an Olympic long distance swimmer, Zee inhaled during the up strokes and exhaled on the way down.

  “Fuck! Yes!” Seth muttered during an exhale.

  Zee moaned, softly at first, but with every throb in her mouth she moaned louder. With the combination of the vibrations from the moaning, the long strokes of her soft, wet mouth going up and down, and her hand twisting from left to right, and back again, Seth was almost ready to explode. Seth opened his eyes and tried to hold back from releasing because it felt so good he didn’t want her to stop. He frantically looked around, trying to find something to distract him from coming so soon. Not to be dissuaded, Zee took a deep breath in and went to town. She knew exactly what he was doing and she wanted him to lose every ounce of control—she wanted to erase his mind for just a minute.

  She dropped her lips all the way to the base of his cock. The mushroom tip and was now deep in her throat and she opened her mouth just enough to slide her tongue out and lick his balls. This was a practiced move. Seth wasn’t able to control himself and his cock throbbed with a jaw-breaking twitch. Gagging and coughing due to the cock, which felt like it was half way down her esophagus, Zee broke for air. Still stroking Seth off like an experienced porn star in a hand job scene, she got back her control and regained her breathing.

  “Aaawwww… fuck, baby don’t stop!” Seth begged, “FUCK, I’m so close.”

  Before Seth was trying to prolong this amazing blowjob, but now he couldn’t control it, it was going to happen—he was going to explode.

  “I want to you come down my throat baby.” Zee confessed, “I want to taste you.”

  Zee went right back at it, switching hands to rest her arm. She stroked away, and Seth bit down, flexing his jaw muscles, clenching his eyes closed ready for an extremely intense, yet painful, yet enjoyable orgasm. Zee started to slow down, she loved having the power and the knowledge that she could make this six foot-three, two-hundred-pound beautiful man squirm and twitch at her command. Not able to control himself any more, Seth reached down, grabbing her ponytail with one hand and her head with the other, and started to fuck her mouth. It only took a few more thrusts before Seth shot his load. The first shot coated the back of Zee’s throat, the second shot started to fill her cheeks like a squirrel gathering winter acorns.

  “Awww!”

  Zee swallowed, “I’ll take that as you liked it.” She winked.

  “Oh my fucking god, honey…that was fucking amazing.” Seth used every ounce of his panting breath, “Absolutely… fucking… amazing…”

  Zee licked all around his cock, like a melting popsicle, cleaning up every spare drop of cum.

  “Is coming in my mouth better than when you come fucking me?” Zee asked.

  “It’s not better, it’s just different.” Seth answered, “It’s sometimes painful, but good. It’s kinda hard to explain.”

  “Well, good,” She said in between licks, “You feel any better about today?”

  “Not really honey, I’ll feel much better when I catch this fuck-head and I know he’s no longer on the streets.” Seth said, finally catching his breath back.

  “Well,” Zee said standing up, “I’m going to go get cleaned up and then we can watch a movie or something.”

  “What the fuck! Oh my god, no fuckin shit!” Seth grabbed the picture he took of the apartment building from the car from his desk.

  “That mother fucker sat there and waited for the patrol officers and everyone to leave to take Jen to the hospital, then went back in there and wiped everything down…removing all the fucking prints.” Seth exclaimed, standing up with his cock still hanging out.

  Chapter Seven

  Seth opened his eyes, with a sense of heaven as he realized Zee was snuggled up against him with her firm breast resting on his chest. As wonderful as this was, all Seth could think about was finding Jen’s attacker. He gently rolled Zee off and slid out of bed not wanting to wake her. He decided to skip his normal morning workout, and quickly did a Marine Corps morning with a PT shower. Dressed and out the door, Seth couldn’t wait to get to the station and find out what the lab boys came up with or if the hospital results were waiting for him. Normally Seth worked out first thing in the morning so all of the traffic died down by the time he got on the road. I’m good, I don’t need this morning’s workout.

  He thought back about how he wasn’t always this big. When he first joined the Marines and left for boot camp, he couldn’t have been any more than a buck sixty. Spending time on the first of two Navy floats definitely changed that. We called them liberty cruises, he chuckled to himself. Not much for a Marine to do for six months but eat, work out, eat, work out and sleep. After the first float, MSSG-13, he packed on about twenty-five pounds of muscle. The hard way too, not until after the second float on MSSG-11 did he get to two hundred and fifteen pounds of rock hard muscle. Now it was just easy to maintain, plus Zee loved those abs. Seth adjusted himself in his seat, flexing his six-pack. Zee might love his stomach but he was a fan of his shoulders and arms. Seth wasn’t vain but he loved the way his biceps looked flexing around Zee’s legs when they were having sex, or when he was holding her, hugging her, or even when they cuddled at night. He loved the feel of Zee’s head resting on his chest while he was laying on his back, his arm draped around her back holding her close and tight. Or even when they laid on their sides and Zee was little spoon, with his arm wrapped around her side, squeezing Zee into his crevice cupping her magnificent breasts.

  Pulling into the station’s parking lot, Seth glanced down and noticed he had forgotten the case file folder. Not a big deal. Let’s see what the lab boys have got for me today. He slipped into a parking space on the front row, and noticed that Ashley’s car was already there before walking through the front doors.

  “Good morning detective, I’m trying to get ahold of somebody at the hospital to find out if they have any results yet.” Ashley said with the phone to her ear.

  “Good morning, Ashley.” Seth said half stepping past the front desk, “Good job and thank you.”

  “The lab guys have been here all night working, and I think they have something for you.” Ashley mentioned.

  Excited to hear that news, Seth completely bypassed his office and walked straight back to the lab. He made two quick knocks on the lab door before flinging it open.

  “Hey guys, y’all have something for me?”

  The younger of the two guys spun around in his chair, and leaned back. His slicked black hair was matted a little and his glasses seemed to keep sliding down his nose. He was essentially the exact kind of person you would imagine working in a lab.

  “Oh, good morning detective. We do, but we’re not really sure you’re going to enjoy this news.” The younger one reached over on his desk and picked up a piece of paper. “We were able to get the results of the prints you pulled, and after running them through the system it looks to be… well sir, all these prints belong to residents at that building.”

  Well then fuck me… that was a bust. I was really hoping this fucker would forget about a certain spot that I could find.

  “Yeah, ok. Thanks for the hard work guys.” Seth said trying to hide his disappointment.

  He knew it wasn’t going to be a quick case, but in the back of his mind he wished that it wou
ld be. This fucker was a bit on the smarter side. One thing was for certain… he was not that fucking smart. He made a mistake somewhere and Seth was determined to find it. Plopping down in his desk chair, Seth stared at his computer. Let’s see… what do I have so far. This guy was smart, and careful. He knew Jen was going to call the police, he then sat back and waited. From that parking spot at the basketball court, he was far enough away not to be noticed by anyone but was close enough to be able to see everything that took place. He knew when the cops arrived, he could see when Jen left for the hospital, and then once the cops left he ran back in there and wiped the machines down. What a clever little fucker. But there’s something… there’s something he forgot, and once Seth found that clue…I’m going to find you.

  Seth’s office phone rang. “Detective Lane, how can I help you?”

  “Sir, this is Ashley, I just got off the phone with the hospital and they should have the results for you by noon today.”

  “Thanks Ashley. Keep on this, and let me know the second you get the results.” He said.

  “Will do sir.” Ashley said and disconnected the line.

  Well, I guess it’s time to start interviewing some of the guys that Jen pointed out. Who were they again? Oh, fuck me, all my notes and everything are still at home on my desk. Seth jumped out of his chair, and made a b-line for his car. No big deal, I can head back home, grab the case file, grab some lunch and start interviewing some people. It’s not that far out of the way.

  While driving home Seth grabbed his cell phone and called Zee.

  “Hey baby, you left out here quick, fast and in a hurry this morning.” Zee answered. Seth could practically see her grinning into the phone.

  “Hey, you looked so beautiful and peaceful this morning I didn’t want to wake you.” Seth replied, “Anyway, I’m on the way home to grab my case file, I’ll see you in a bit, okay?”