I was tired and needed a break, so I quickly accepted the invitation. The boys and Tony were at the stadium for a match while Lora was sleeping in her...room. When I stepped onto the patio, Loretta was looking stunning as usual. She rocked a chic, short-sleeve blouse and mini-skirt.Loretta poured me a glass of wine and we shared a bowl of potato chips. Soft music played in the background and a soft breeze cooled us down. “Tell me, do you have a boyfriend back home?”, my bewilderingly beautiful. When I realized what I was doing, my eyes were leaking. They’ve been doing that a lot lately. Ever since Sunday.I started making calls. The city morgue was no help. No, they didn’t have any record of Bradley Keane. I called the hospital where Dag is and they said they could only give information to next of kin. I wondered who that could be.Funny.I’ve examined a ton of Bradley’s dirty little plans over the past month. I picked through his email. I looked at his bank accounts. I tracked his. He came back out to the lobby as everyone started leaving. “Ready to go?” he asked.She looked at him curiously. “Were we going somewhere?” she asked with a smile.Peter nodded. “How about dinner?”“What about Jimmy and Holly?”“I called your mom. She’s taking care of dinner for them, she and your dad.”Lauren snorted. “Dad? Cooking? My God, they’ll have food poisoning!” She stood and grabbed her purse, then took his hand as he led her outside.Lauren was surprised when Peter steered his Jeep away. For a brief moment I could just see a couple, still seated, a bit further away down in front of us turn their heads and briefly looked back, "shit", I instantly thought "we've been caught" they might have seen what we were doing, but the pleasure inside me was now so intense, I didn't care, it all just felt so fucking good.Now with both my arms resting on the seat back in front of us, I kept my shoulders as still as I could and I began just moving my butt, just my butt, nice and slowly, going.
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