The station was in chaos. Jolene Knowles had committed suicide in the women’s bathroom. But before she breathed her last, she had written three words on the tiled walls of the bathroom.
“SMOKE and MIRRORS”
It was cryptic, a riddle upon riddles. John had no idea what she meant, save for the fact that she had been seemingly fine about wasting away in prison for the rest of her life until she received a bouquet of white roses.
The officers in charge had inspected the flowers and found nothing suspicious, the strange thing was, no one knew who sent them. Except for Jolene, but she was dead now.
John stood in the women’s bathroom staring at the blood-stained wall. There had been no female officer on duty that afternoon so beardy officer Banks had waited outside while Jolene answered nature’s call. The poor guy would probably be blacklisted for the rest of his career. He had w
The sun was setting as the Bugatti Veyron pulled up at the Woolworth Tower Residences. Rebecca marvelled at the remaining golden rays of the sun as it dipped below the tips of the great tower, casting a warm orange glow in everything below.It took her a moment to realize that she was not at the Silverman residence. She tapped Tony’s shoulder, “Tony, why are we here?”Tony chuckled, “Ms Grey, Mr Silverman is waiting for you at the penthouse. Level 54. Off you go.”Just how many properties does this guy own? Rebecca wondered as a young bellboy opened the car door for her. She stepped out, shielding her eyes from the rays of the sun and swung her backpack on her shoulder. The bellboy smiled politely at her and gestured for her to follow him into the lobby.She did and walked into a private residential lobby and was greeted with an extraordinary coffe
William dipped his finger into the ice cream tub, scooping some of the ice cream. Rebecca frowned, “William, untie me this instant.”He cupped her chin with his other hand, meeting her gaze, he ordered, “Open your mouth, Rebecca. A promise is a promise. You lost, so you’ll have to obey me.”Rebecca was adamant, “William this is insane!”He smiled again, “Oh. I’ll drive you insane” and smeared the ice cream on her neck. The cold jolted her, making her whimper. Her fists clenched around the cloth, trying to wrangle free.“William, please…” she barely managed a whisper as he bent to lick her throat. Her whimpers awakened the arousal in him, he could feel his manhood hardening against his robe. He growled and grabbed her hair, forcefully pulling her head back, exposing her long slender neck. His lips grazed them as he hungrily
With one hand at the small of her back, William’s mouth latched onto Rebecca’s tender breasts as he gnawed and tugged at them until her skin was raw and red. Every touch was so intense that Rebecca had to bite down on her lip to keep herself from screaming.With his free hand, he untied his robe, letting it slip onto the timber floor, revealing his body in its naked glory. She could see his manhood, full and erect, calling out to her. Then he tugged at Rebecca’s pants, pulling them down her thighs, leaving her in her silky black underwear. In embarrassment, Rebecca quickly clamped her thighs, not wanting him to see how much she desired him.“Open,” he commanded, his voice deeply sensual. She slowly parted her legs, trembling as his hands went to guide them, pushing her legs so wide that they hurt.William, then pulled her underwear to one side, revealing the glistening folds of her cilt. One
Rebecca stood under the shower, enjoying the warm water streaming down her hair, face and body. She could still feel the throbbing sensation between her legs from the lovemaking session earlier. William was in the kitchen preparing dinner.Rebecca turned on the shower full blast, allowing the water to flow down between her breasts onto her hips and between her thighs. Under the splashes of hot water, her breasts which were already red and swollen from William’s touch became even more sensitive. Her nipples were pebbled and hard again, and she squeezed her legs together trying to get a grip of herself. Memories of how William had claimed her came rushing back, making her spew with desire once more. Unbeknownst to her, creamy white liquid began seeping down her thighs.She groaned in frustration, trying to shake off the growing need and tried to focus on washing off the residues of the ice cream from her body, but as she did, her fingers
The elevator came to a sudden halt on the 30th floor.“Oh,” the staff gasped. “I’m sorry Mrs Silverman but the elevator seems to have broken down.”“WHAT!?” the elderly lady shouted, exasperated. She had come to teach her son a lesson for disobeying her and this was what she got?“FIX IT NOW!!”The staff bowed her head in apology,” Yes, ma’am.”***William was towelling Rebecca dry on the makeup table of the big and vast bathroom. Soft yellow light illuminated the room from the great rectangular mirror behind her, casting a glow around her naked body.“Did I hurt you?” he probed, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ears.She was hurting down below, he had been savage. Like an animal even, thrusting mercilessly into her
Rebecca was dreaming, but like everyone else who dreamt, she did not realize it.She was dancing in the arms of a man to the sound of music in a dark room where a lone spotlight shone down on them. Her head was comfortably resting against his chest as his broad arms wrapped protectively around her. Together, they swayed to the music, hands entwined in each other’s. It was a wonderful feeling, being in the arms of this man. Rebecca looked up to smile at him, expecting to see William Silverman. Except that it wasn’t. The man holding her was John Grant.He leaned down and kissed her forehead.***William opened his eyes and blinked a little, trying to adjust to the darkened room. Beside him, Rebecca mumbled something in her sleep and turned around to wiggle closer to him, nestling her face under
Rebecca’s eyes shot open. Her mind instantly alert at the intrusive touch.What the?Her first thought was of fear and she was ready to kick off her assailant and run out of wherever she was trapped in, but her assailant’s grip was strong. He held her steady in his arm, while the other continued to roam her from within.“Rebecca…relax, it’s me.”Get off me you…..wait..what? Ohh…….Recognition sank in and her fear and confusion melted away. She sighed with relief. It was William.Silly me.And his had been fingering her!Fuck!In her sleep!I guess that cements his reputation as a satyromaniac….As William’s finger w
Rebecca’s phone rang, jolting her from her slumber. Had she fallen asleep again? She must have blacked out after the wild makeout session with William.Her phone rang again. Could it be her editor? Did the senator try to sue them again?She abruptly sat up in the darkened room and scanned for her silver iPhone.There it is!Her phone was sitting right at the edge of William’s white dressing table. He was nowhere to be seen in but she could detect a faint smell of bacon coming from outside the bedroom.He must be in the kitchen again, man that guy has an appetite.Rebecca slid off the bed and to her surprise, she fell on her knees, landing on the fluffy cream-coloured carpeted floor. Her legs were as weak as jelly-o from all the lovemaking.Was it really love making though? she wondered