“And I need a shower.”
“Okay.” I reach up and undo the tie knot.
“Will you come with me?”
Frowning, I pause on the wrist knots to look at her face. “You’re that scared?”
“No, I’m that horny.”
“Oh. Why didn’t you just say so?” I grin.
“Tell me about your cop,” I say to Kirsten when we’re drying off from our joint shower. She demanded to clean up before I laid a hand on her again, so I ate her out while she washed up, then fucked her against the shower wall.
“My cop?” she repeats as if she’s clueless to whom I refer. “The one who tried to kill me?”
“No. The one you fuck in your office once a month.”
“How did you…Natalie?”
“She told me he comes in for an appointment and stays about half an hour. But judging by how fast you came on my fingers that first time, I’m guessing he wasn’t giving you what you needed.”
“He doesn’t. Wasn’t. What good is carrying around handcuffs if you won’t use them.”
Oh, fuck me. I’m going to buy some tomorrow or online and have them shipped overnight.
“He was a prick who wouldn’t put the cuffs on you. What else?” I ask while Kirsten returns to the bedroom and pulls clothes from her luggage.
“He wouldn’t even bend me over my desk. Not once.”
“Why not? Where else is there to fuck?” I ask in genuine confusion when I follow her.
“Face to face with me sitting on my desk usually. Once I rode him in the chair.”
“Did you suck his dick?” I find myself asking for some unknown reason. Do I want to think about Kirsten’s mouth on another man? Fuck, no. But I need to know all the same.
“A few times when he would try to tell me we shouldn’t risk it…”
“He’s a piece of shit.”
“What? Why? Because I fucked him?” she asks as her beautiful breasts disappear behind her white lace bra.
“Because of what he does with whores and rookies.”
“Now you’ve lost me.”
“Did you know he makes the rookies fuck whores while he gets off watching them?”
She shrugs. “There’s nothing wrong with that if everyone consents. Besides, it’s not like we were in a committed relationship or anything. It was just once a month for a fewmonths. I haven’t seen him in weeks before he came by to bitch the day you sent the flowers.”
“Guess he’s been busy breaking in the rookies.”
“Why? And he’s a detective. Why would he have anything to do with training rookie cops?”
“I didn’t say he was training them.”
“Oh. Oh! You think he…”
“The girls saw it with their own eyes, him directing the rookies or whatever while he and some other guy watch.”
