Two sides of a coin; my suspect is my undoing.

01:JuliaMy legs gave up immediately I opened the image. What the hell is this?. I was supposed to finish this case and head back to Los Angeles without trouble.I inhaled deeply, maybe it was just a photoshoot but the tingling sensation between my legs told me otherwise. Whoever had taken this pictures must have been close. I zoomed the picture, my face reddening In embarrassment.In the first picture I was dry humping the guy, my head rolled back in pleasure. The next picture had me choking on my saliva.His fingers were between my legs and our lips were a breathe apart. I groaned in embarrassment. Why is this happening to me?. Two questions barged my thoughts; who was the guy in this picture and who took these pictures?.I squinted my eyes at the captain that “stay away from him”. The hell. It must have been his girlfriend or something.I mentally facepalmed myself for drinking too much vodka. I remembered absolutely nothing from yesterday- only except I felt very light headed w

RaymondI saw her again, thick lips, blue eyes and a fuckable shape. Wait, was she one of the detectives?.She met my eyes and looked away blushing, that means she remembers. After the investigation, Auntie pat had stormed out, blaming Mary.I didn't listen to what she was saying, my attention was only on her. I wanted to follow her when she left but dad held me back to talk.I could tell he was worried about Matthew, from the way his voice quavered as he spoke.Not to bother I had already ordered one of my boys to follow, there was no where she could hide now.I stepped out into the cool breeze after comforting my half brother, Mattehew was made for the soft life he never faced any challenge or hurdles so I know this was hard for him.My phone pinged with the message “ Austin Julia, 4th crescent street”. Julia, I called, liking the way it rolled off my tongue. No, Julia was too formal, it will be Jules for me Oh, so that was where she lived. Now, there was no getting away from me.

05.RAYMOND“How did you get into my house”, she asked, lowering the gun. Oh, she wasn't afraid of me.I shrugged, “the lock is quite easy”.Her eyes blazed, “Mr?“Raymond”, I offered.“Mr Raymond, are you aware that you could be arrested for invasion?.I rolled the sleeve of my shirt “I wasn't, I was thinking about your body on my way here”.She flushed, “what?!.“Should I make you remember”?. I lurked towards her.“The hell, stay back”, she shrieked, walking backwards until we were caught by the wall.She was panting now, in excitement. I could tell she was enjoying this, she wanted me to do more. But I wasn't going to do that, not yet.I ran my hands underneath her shirt and she gasped at the contact. I traced her spine and undid her bra.Her eyes widened, “ I said get back” she whispered.“Your voice tells me otherwise, I teased, moving here hands to her tits and pinching a nipple. She arched her back, if I could feel her clit now, they would be dripping wet.I clicked my teeth, “

RAYMONDMy phone rings distracting me from the view- I had been staring her for the past 1 hour. I took another look as Jules sprawled on my bed, her hair tossled, her chest rising from breathing. I felt a gentle nudge in my cock as my eyes grazed her legs and thighs. If only I told myself, I would be eating her till she woke, just to hear those little noise she made.I dragged my self up to my phone still vibrating on the nightstand. The caller id showed, “Enrico”- this better be good. “Hello, what do you want”, I gruffed, not hiding that I would rather not be called this early.“Two hundred dopes of cocaine, it's for a party”.“And you had to call this fucking early”, I was trying not to wake her.“It was -“How do I get my pay” I interrupted.“In two times, one now and the other after delivery”“ I get my payment in full before the delivery or you get someone else”.“Hold on tiger, I'll do it right -I hung up the call. He knew what to do. I opened the curtains and watched her k

09;“why am I here?. I asked as Madam Pat placed the turkey sandwich in front of me.She reclined softly unto the settee opposite mine, the style of her sitting room was quiet contrary to what I thought.Light brown wall paint complimened the cream furnitures, the window was open lavishly sending a golden ray of sunlight into the sitting room.“Why do you think I sent for, she asked back.I shrugged, “I don't know, mostly after you told me to mind my business-“About that, I apologize-I almost stiffened, was I hearing properly?“I just… don't want anything to happen-“To who?, I pressed, sensing her hesitation.“Matthew, he is like my son. I'm afraid my sister didn't raise him stern enough”.“Your sister?, Don Paul's wife?, Isn't she late?.She nodded, “Almost 9 years ago and Paul is already hopping after that…She exhaled loudly, “nevermind, my problem is Matthew. I know you have been suspecting me and I don't care but I fear you have something more greater to worry about”.She paus