ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #5 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #5

... laptop just over a year ago. The visions of what the object of her affection did always sent jolts of desire through her body. She still hadn't told Jade about the video, and if she had her way, she'd never tell. Given that she was now lost in thought about her desires and fantasies, she didn't catch on that Adams was calling on her until the third time he said her name. "Vega!" "Yes sir? Sorry, I was-" "Could not give less of a shit, Miss Vega. You have visitors in the hallway." Tori was extremely confused as she headed out of the classroom door, earning glares and stares from her classmates. Waiting outside the room are two police officers, who lead her to a stairwell so they are out of earshot and sight. "Miss Vega, I'm Sgt Gilcrest, a friend of your father's," the older officer said, stepping forward, "and this is Deputy Jones. We need to ask you a few questions, if that's alright." "Sure. Anything. What can I do?" "Where were you on the night of Thursday, August 22?" the deputy asked. "I was spending time with some friends, and ended up heading to the library which is where I kinda slept that night. Is this about that… student's death?" Since this was the first time she'd been questioned, she didn't want to reveal that she knew Hunter. "Are you referring to Hunter Alexander, Miss Vega?" "Yeah… that's his-" "Jones, give us a minute, alright?" The younger officer slipped away leaving Tori to take shallow breaths as Gilcrest pulled something out of a plastic bag. Her ...

... heart jumped as a folded paper was removed and began to reveal something sickening inside. A photocopy of her Polaroids from the night Hunter took advantage of her. "Look, your dad and I are the only ones who know about these pictures at the station. Someone sent them to your father the night of Mr Alexander's death. We know you knew Mr Alexander intimately, so be honest with me: Could your father have killed him?" "What…?" "Your dad is a suspect in this case. And so are you… you understand what that means, right? I need to clear you and your dad here, so tell me everything." Tori spilled every last detail of the party and the night of the murder, but none of it really accounted for her whereabouts that night of the murder or kept her dad from looking like a bigger suspect. "You understand that this is a pretty strong motive for both of you right?" "Yes, sir. But I didn't do it. I don't know who would. But my dad wouldn't just kill a guy in cold bl**d. If you know him, you know that." "I want to believe that, Victoria, but things are not looking good for your dad. He was on campus the night of the murder and thanks to the pictures and the frat president that tipped him off to who it was, so it all kinda falls into place." There was a long pause, as he motioned for his partner. "We'll be in touch." The officers disappeared around a corner, leaving Tori standing, still shivering, by the stairwell, wishing desperately for the answers she needed. Praying that if she shut her eyes ...