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But then he’s gone
Slipping easily out of ht off me
Walking right out of oneCHAPTER 11KynanI pour another cup of coffee, glancing at the digital clock above the double oven unit Joslyn’s er, Lynn, and her publicist, Harry Hnatkovich, should be here soon
Bebe is tapping away on her laptop, checking the security cameras I’d ordered to be installed around the property Rachel had flon here to work on securing Joslyn’s hoh to interview Cruce I’d had her upgrade the alarh-tech, ultra-resolution cahts, and do a sweep of the entire house to ensure it had not been bugged somehow by the stalker It thankfully came out clean
Rachel holds out her cup as she watches over Bebe’s shoulder, a silent plea for a refill I cap her off, glancing through the kitchen to the great room and the hall beyond that leads to theout at anywith Lynn and Harry is set to start at nine, and I expect her to show long before that Joslyn’s always been an early riser
But let’s face it… I’ht I pulled the ultimate dick move—one of the worst aher bed without any post-fucking cuddles or explanation for the abrupt end to the evening
It was hard disentanglingbeco Within a ht I’d known about her changed When she showed ether, I was faced with the realizationhad been taken away froer was mainly for Madeline Meyers, theJoslyn and me apart
That initial anger subsided enough to drive ret, and twelve years of not having the best fucking sex of ain It was there for the taking, and I was sure Joslyn would feel the same She’d been cheated as severely as I had
At face value, it was a good plan Joslyn had opened her arly forwhen I sank inside her, and I had the best bloody orgasm of my entire life
Hands down… the absolute fucking best
So goddaot angry I’d been denied her for twelve years Madeline wasn’t here for azed up with soft eyes, her pussy still clenching hard around my spent cock, it had pissed me off because part of it was on her, too Joslyn should have questioned that shit She should have given me the benefit of the doubt, and she should have pushed back at her mother to see the truth At the very bloody least, she should have fucking showed o so I would have had a chance to defend myself
Yeah… it pissed et away from Joslyn So I left her without a word, returned to ht Sitting out on the couch, I’d hoped that fuckwad of a stalker had the balls to try to coive me a chance to blow him away
Sadly, that hadn’t happened
“…copies of the letters and I’ll get the a serial type thing”
Blinking, I try to focus on Rachel “I’m sorry… what?”
She rolls her eyes, and she’s the only e that “You clearly weren’t listening toyou that I h the evidence they’ve collected, which is pitifully little Mostly just the gifts he’d left Joslyn, which included one eviscerated cat he’d hung on her gate and they have in freezer storage”
“And you said he doesn’t think this guy has done it before?” I pro… somewhat “Why not?”
Rachel shrugs “The detective thinks when the stalker told Joslyn that she was his favorite, it was just taunting”
“And this detective bases that on what?”
She shrugs again “I got the distinct ier fish to fry Given the lack of any fingerprints or DNA left behind, I doubt he’s going to put ht now”