It had been two weeks since Nick and Jackie’s trip to Aspen, and Nick hadn’t felt this good in over a year. The realtor had called him and said someone made an offer on his brother’s house for the asking price. The couple was from Chicago. They were tired of the big city and harsh winters.Nick had cleaned out the rest of the house two days ago. What he wanted to keep he put in three boxes. Jackie helped him pack up Danielle and David’s clothes. They drove them to Phoenix and donated them to a homeless shelter. They had dinner. Nick had made a little detour on the way back to town. He had parked around some trees off of Route 501 and made love to Jackie in the back of his truck. Luckily, he had a blanket to lay down in the flatbed, but the steel had been hard on their backs and knees. Jackie was the most passionate, loving, honest, and loyal woman he had ever known. Nick shook his head as he thought back to five weeks ago when he had thought she was a snotty, rigid, anal repressive.
If Marty Schaffer wasn’t already dead, Nick would kill him. He sat on the floor of his attic slap jawed from what he read in Danielle’s diary. Marty, the former sheriff, was blackmailing David and Danielle. He had found out that they had sex online for money and threatened to expose them if they didn’t pay him off every month. Marty had saved the proof on a computer disk. They couldn’t let it get out. David was the accountant for the church. He and Danielle were one of the most prominent philanthropist couples in the community. If it got out, David and Danielle would have been disgraced. He was also angry because Bonnie didn’t tell him the whole truth. It was true that she confronted David and Danielle about their side business. What Bonnie had left out was that she was a dominatrix. She had brought men into her home or she would go to them to perform. Nick shook his head at the discovery. Nick read on, We paid Marty another $1
Nick picked up a blue diary. He desperately opened it and turned to the first page. That wasn’t it. Nick tossed it aside and found the black journal. He turned to the first page. He exhaled when he realized that it was a continuation of the red one he had read. Nick sat Indian style and zoomed in on the entry. We decided to meet one last time before the plan went into effect. Plus, we needed to speak to Jacobs about Matt Kirby. Would Matt be easier to deal with than Marty? We hoped. So, midnight last night we met at Jesse’s. His house is far away from other homes and is at the end of town. Jacobs walked in - with Matt Kirby. We couldn’t believe Jacobs exposed us. All of us thought that was it. David thought his own brother was waiting outside to arrest him for committing conspiracy against a cop or something like that. Nick groaned as he rubbed his forehead. “What the hell did you guys get involved in? What did you do?” Matt
Jodi drove as Jackie nervously twitched in the passenger seat of the red jeep. It was almost eleven. Jackie swore under her breath when Jodi got behind a car that was driving a little too slow. “Don’t worry. We’ll get there. He’s not going to leave because we’re a few minutes late,” Jodi soothed. Jackie gave her a weak smile. “I can’t thank you enough for coming.” “You would do the same for me and Matt if he was in trouble,” Jodi said. “It must be serious for Nick to call us on an orgy night.” “Luckily, we have competent employees,” Jackie said. “I know it was hard for you to keep this from Matt. I wouldn’t have asked you to if it wasn’t important.” “I know. Hopefully, when we meet with Dalton things will become more clear and I can tell Matt. I have learned my lesson about keeping secrets from him. Once it is all said and done, maybe Matt can help.” The car in front of them took the turn they were about
It was so quiet after Matt’s announcement that Nick could hear a pin drop.Look at them staring at me like I’m the elephant in the room. “When you say he knows,” Jacobs began. “Knows what exactly?” “All of us being here at the same time at an outsider’s request is not a coincidence,” Jesse said. “He knows . . . the big one. The one that ties us all together.” “Yes,” Nick snarled. “The outsider knows!” He stared at them as he slowly started walking the balcony again. He knew he was hard to see in his black long sleeve dress shirt and black jeans. His boots clunked on the planks. “Only half the story is in here,” Matt said as he held the red diary up. “Where’s the rest of it?” “Danielle wrote the rest in a separate diary. That I happen to have,” Nick answered. “Shit!” Jesse exclaimed. “And y’all said she wasn’t naïve.” “Actually, we said she wasn’t stupid,” Bonnie corrected nervously.
Nick took a few steps towards the twins. “I have to say, ladies, the operation was a masterstroke. I mean I know that you didn’t come up with every single detail of the plan, but to get everyone together to gang up on Marty - great idea. Pulling twin magic on Joe was a good idea, too, but it sounded like he was too smart for ya on that one.” Both of them gasped. “Yeah, Danielle wrote about the shower scene, too. Right after you told her, Jodi,” Nick revealed. “God, what was she thinking writing all that stuff?” Jodi asked rhetorically as she placed her hand on Jackie’s hair. “I believe she thought no one would see it, but fate stepped in,” Nick replied. “I had put the diaries in a box and forgot about them. I was putting the boxes away and the bottom fell out of one of them. One of the diaries fell open and a picture fell out. A picture of all of you – together - having a private celebration in Lester’s office after Matt wa
Two and a half months later . . .Cousins, Jodi and Gabriella Garvey, walked the campus of the state’s university. Gabriella had taken three business classes during the semester and she had just finished her exams. Gabriella’s car was in the shop. Jodi wasn’t busy, so she picked Gabriella up from the Phoenix campus.Before driving home, they had stopped at the campus coffee shop. They sat on a bench, chatting and enjoying their frozen coffee.“How do you think you did on your exams?” Jodi asked and sipped her drink through a straw.“Good, I think,” Gabriella replied. “I hope, anyway. You and Jackie spent a lot of money paying for my classes. I don’t know how I’ll repay you.”“Like Jackie had said, it was an investment,” Jodi said. “You’ll be able to handle the paperwork at Garvey’s now. Take on more responsibilities. It’s your birthright.”“Is it?” Gabriella said with doubt. “Daddy had sold his half to Garvey’s to Uncle Jack ages ago.”“That doesn’t matter. You’re still a
Nine weeks later . . .Jodi Garvey was in her room with her husband to be. They were discussing their future living arrangements.“Bunny, you were okay with moving in my house a couple of months ago,” Matt stated. “What’s changed?”“Nothing, I want to live in your house and keep my room here, too,” Jodi said. “That’s not a crime.”“What for?”“What’s the big deal?” Jodi asked as she sat on the edge of the bed.“You just answered my question with a question,” Matt said. “What is it really, Jodi?”“I . . . it’s a big change. I’ve lived here for over four years. My twin and cousin are here. My friends. We have breakfast and lunch together every day. That will change when I move into your house. If I give up my room . . .” She trailed off.“I see. You’re having a hard time leaving this place – permanently,” he said and stroked her dark, straight hair.“Yes,” she admitted. Matt took a deep breath. “Uh huh. Basically, you want to be able to spend the night here from time to ti