Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 21 - Sex Stories

Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 21

... notes?" "We discussed some of our activities, yes." Trudy arches her eyebrows at Mike and he can't keep himself from grinning. He says, "I'm sorry if we have brought back bad memories. You've been most helpful and forthright. Thank you for your cooperation, Rita. We must leave now." He gets up and Trudy does the same. Rita rises as well and comes to Mike, putting both hands on his arm. "You are most welcome here anytime, Mike. Please come back to see me when you can." Her hands slide down his arm and she slides one hand into his to scratch his palm with a manicured nail as she looks into his eyes and smiles. Mike smiles in return and bids her good day. When they are out in the car, Trudy reaches over and takes his hand. She bats her eyes and openly scratches his palm as she says, "Please come back and see me anytime of the day or night, Michael." She laughs and Mike grins. When they get out on the street, Mike looks at his watch and says, "Can you find something to do for an hour or so. I'll drop you at the mall. I have a commitment." "Oh God, Rita got you all hot and bothered and now Nina's going to reap the benefits of it. It should be my turn. I put up with her hoity toity ways for the last hour." "Sorry, but I promised. I always keep my promises." He swings into the Coquitlam Center. "I'll remind you of that." She gets out of the car and waves as he pulls away. When he pulls up to the detachment it is twenty-five after. He sees Nina watching out the window and she waves. ...

... In a few minutes she comes rushing down the walk and jumps into the car, sliding over against him. She turns and grabs his head in both hands to kiss him. She says, "Let's go." When he brings her back her hair is messed up and she has grass stains on her skirt, but she looks like she's won the lottery. She laughs and waves as Mike pulls away from the curb, watching him go out of sight before going in. Mike drives to the mall and parks. He goes inside and heads for the food mall. There she is, munching on a baked potato. He sits down across from her. "Those things are fattening, you know." "I know, and I'm going to get fat and lazy. It'll be all your fault. You let Nina get all the exercise and she probably doesn't need it, but you neglect poor little me." "You get lots and you'll get more later. Trust me." "You’re all fagged out. You won't be of any use today. You want half?" She split’s the potato and pushes the plate to him. He picks his half up in his fingers, dripping sour cream, cheese, bacon bits, butter and green onion bits. He bites into it and says, "Mmmmm, all the right toppings. Now I'll have the energy for you later." She digs into her half with a fork and says, "Oh goody! They return to the car and Mike says, "I think it's time we met Tony's girl friend. What do you have on her?" "Angela Barteloni, called Angel by her friends. She lives at 347-290 Larkspur Drive: an apartment block over by Birchwood Park behind the London Drugs mall. You know where you turn for ...