Chapter 20
Brandon awoke sorein places he couldn’t remember being sore in years. The sexual acrobatics that he and Leah had indulged in the previous night were things that at his age, his body didn’t handle easily anymore. It seemed that drunk Leah was adventurous and was willing to try almost anything, including using almost every flat surface in his house and some that weren’t so flat. Not to mention, she just had to have sex on his dock where anybody that was out at two in the morning would have seen them.
He didn”t think there was a man in the world who would have said no to that, no matter how sore their body would be the next day.
Just remembering the way she looked in the moonlight was enough to get him through the next several weeks.
Moving slowly and quietly so as not to wake Leah, he made his way to the bathroom to relieve himself. He was halfway through what was a long piss when the door opened and a sleepy Leah popped her head in.
He wasn’t shy and after all the many things they had done, not just last night but the last few weeks, it shouldn’t bother him that she was watching him pee.
But it did.
“Hmmm,” she said, biting her bottom lip.
“Can you maybe not stare at me while I do this?”
“I’ve never watched a man use the bathroom before.”
He finished and quickly tucked himself back into his boxers. “There’s a reason for that.” He washed his hands.
“It’s...different.”
“It’s a little weird that you are thinking about this.”
“Would it bother you if you saw me pee?” she asked, yawning.
“No, but your parts are all hidden.”
“I like looking at your parts,” she said the last word with a small laugh.
“I don’t want you thinking about what those parts were just doing for fear that you will put two and two together and never let me put that part in your mouth again.”
She laughed, this time loudly. “You do know that I’m not an idiot and I know what you use that thing for right?”
“Consciously, yes. But in my head, I want to think that you don’t ever associate the two things.”
“You’re insane.”
He dried his hands and walked the few steps to her. “What are you doing awake? I thought you would sleep for hours yet?”
“I rolled over and you weren’t there.” She wrapped her arms around him.
“Don’t even think about it,” he said when she started to rub up and down his back.
She pulled back and looked up at him, a gleam in her eye. “Are you insinuating that I wore you out?”
“I’m not insinuating it, I’m flat-out saying it. My body can’t take anymore.”
“Is that right?” She moved her hand between their bodies and began to rub his dick through his boxers.
His cock stirred, something that ten minutes ago he would have thought impossible.
“You are evil,” he said and backed her up into his bedroom until the back of her legs hit the bed.
“A little evil never hurt anyone,” she said and pulled him down with her onto the bed.
He groaned when she lifted her hips and ground into him. He captured her mouth in a scorching kiss that seemed to set her on fire if her moans and movements were any indication.
She was only wearing a t-shirt and underwear, so he had no problem slipping his hand in the waistband of the underwear and sliding them down her legs while never breaking the kiss. He was able to lower his boxers just enough to release his erection when he remembered that he was out of condoms.
“Fuck me,” he swore and rolled to his back next to her.
“Umm, hello that”s what I’m trying to do.” She sat up on an elbow looking down at him.
“We don’t have any condoms,” he said.
“Oh.” She frowned. “Well,” she rubbed her lips together, “did I forget to mention that I’m on the pill?”
“You are?” he asked, perking up a little. He had never, in thirty-three years had condomless sex.
“And since we are in a committed, exclusive relationship...” she trailed off leaving him to figure out what she was saying.
“I’m safe,” he said. “We have to have physicals every year for work.”
“Me too,” she said. “I mean I’m safe, not that I have physicals for work.”
“Are you sure about this? It’s kinda a big deal.”
“Loving you is a pretty big deal too.” Her eyes were shining bright, her love visible.
“It’s a pretty big deal for me, too.” He moved back on top of her and kissed her. This time slow and full of passion. He wanted her to know that what they were about to do was just as important to him as it was to her.
This time instead of just pulling his cock out, he lowered his boxers. He lifted his mouth from hers so he could see her eyes and make sure that this was what she wanted. When she gave a slight nod, he aligned himself with her and pushed in slowly.
She was so wet and tight around him, like a fist gripping him. He thought he was going to die from the pleasure. And then she started to move under him and the pleasure that he had thought he’d felt was put to shame.
He couldn’t control his body and his hips moved in and out faster and faster, both of them panting.
Her hands were scraping up and down his back, which already held scratches from last night’s escapades.
“Harder,” she said into his mouth between kisses.
He obliged and shortened his strokes going deeper. She came with a violent shake, forcing his own orgasm to follow.
Their kissing continued, seeing that he had no need to pull out right away. She eventually went completely lax under him and he lifted his head to look down at her.
Her eyes were closed and she wore a beautiful satisfied smile.
He rolled off her and dashed to the bathroom to grab her a towel.
“I can’t believe you are even awake after how much you drank last night.” He handed her the towel.
“It’s been a while since I’ve been drunk but if I remember correctly, I don’t get hungover.”
“Does Carly know that because she does and she has got to hate that you don’t.”
“Yeah.” She sat up and found her underwear, pulling them on. “She used to hate it in college.”
“I can believe it. She has got to be feeling horrible this morning.” She had drunk almost double the alcohol than anyone else. They had all left Gayle’s at the same time, Logan, Tony, Melanie and Carly all walking home since they had all over indulged in drinks.
“What time do you work today?” Leah asked. She had moved to the top of the bed and was under the covers leaning against the headboard.
“I’m on nights for the next two days.”
She gave him a pout. “What am I supposed to do while you’re working?”
“I figured you could spend a few hours missing me and then maybe put on some super sexy lingerie and wait in bed, posing all seductive.”
“Are we suddenly in porn,” she joked, “cause I think I’ve seen that one.”
“You’ve watched porn?” He wasn’t exactly shocked by her comment but it did throw him for a loop.
“Where do you think I learned all those moves from last night?”
He knew she was joking, could tell from the tilt of her head and smirk on her face.
He shook his head and went to his closet to find some clothes.
“If you aren’t working this morning what are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m gonna meet with Tony’s dad and go over the case. What time are you working?”
“We decided last night to not go in until noon, so I have a couple of hours.”
“Why don’t you get some more sleep.” He leaned over and gave her a kiss.
“I might just do that.” She snuggled down into the bed.
He left her to sleep and went to make himself coffee. He really wanted to be back in that bed with her getting some more sleep but there was too much to do in order to ensure her safety.
After he made coffee he took it, along with his laptop and his files on Will Huntington, out on his porch. It was a warm May morning and there was nothing he enjoyed more than being outside taking in the peace of the lake.
He had just opened his laptop when his phone beeped with a text. Picking up his phone he saw that it was Logan.
Logan:
Whose idea was it to get drunk again? And why did I get stuck with all the crazy people?
Brandon:
How is everyone this morning?
Logan:
Mel is knocked out and has been since we walked in the door and Carly and Tony...well let’s just say they are both in her room.
That was interesting.
Brandon:
I’m not sure I’m okay with that.
Logan:
Tony’s a good guy, I don’t think he’d take advantage of her. Plus, have you met Carly? Nobody takes advantage of her.
Brandon:
True.
Logan:
I am planning on staying here today at least until they wake up and go to work. I know I’m no cop, but I’ll feel better being here.
Brandon:
I think that’s a good idea. I am meeting with Tony’s dad today and hopefully he will lead me in the right direction or find something I missed.
Logan:
Let me know if you need anything.
Brandon set his phone down and began going through the files once again. He felt that there had to be something in them that would help him get inside this guy”s mind and help to find him.
His phone beeped and it was Ray Scott letting him know that he would be there in less than five minutes. Brandon had never met Chief Scott but he’d heard nothing but good things about him. Not wanting to wake Leah with the doorbell, he picked up his things and went back into the house. He refilled his coffee and then stepped out on his front porch to wait.
A car pulled up a few minutes later and an older man, resembling Tony, got out. “Nice place you have here,” he said, making his way to the house.
“Thank you.” He held out his hand. “Brandon Graham.”
“Ray Scott.” He had the handshake of a man who had been doing this job a long time.
“I really appreciate you coming out.”
“I hope I can help,” he said and Brandon led him in the house.
“My girlfriend is sleeping but she is out cold so I don’t think we will wake her.”
“That’s the one that this guy is after, right?”
“Unfortunately, yes.”
“Well, show me what you’ve got and let’s try and get this guy.”
They went through file after file and page after page of info they had on Will Huntington. They were almost to the end when Ray stopped and held up a piece of paper.
“This here says that Will is a diabetic.”
“Okay,” Brandon said.
“It also says that he has to take insulin shots every day.”
“Oh shit,” Brandon said, finally getting it. “That means he has to be getting his insulin from somewhere.”
“That’s right,” Ray said. “So if we can figure out where he is getting it, we can find him.”
Brandon set the paper down and stared in awe of the man in front of him. “I would have never thought of that.”
“I’ve been doing this a long time, son. Don’t worry, you’ll get there.”
They both stood. “Thank you so much.”
“Let me know if you need any more help.” Brandon walked him to the door. “Oh and if you see Tony, tell him to call his mom.”
Brandon laughed because that is exactly what his own dad would have said.
Closing the door, he thought about waking up Leah with the good news but decided instead to start making calls to pharmacies. Right now he just had a lead and he’d rather go to her with something more substantial.