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l of a siren from a speeding ambulance alarmed the remaining people inside. he pub. Lisa, who had been drinking heavily throughout the night, sobered up instantly and grabbed her phone from her purse to check her messages.
After scrolling through her messages, Lisa jumped off her stool and, without even a goodbye, left the pub in a hurry. I glanced at Cristos, who I noticed had been peeking at her phone while she went through her messages, but he just shrugged his shoulders.
“Lisa does that sometimes,” Nicole said, sliding into the empty chair Lisa had just vacated.
“Drive while drunk?” I asked incredulously. “I would have offered to drive her if she had just. asked.” I turned to Noah and placed a hand on his arm. Just like Lisa, he was also drinking heavily. “How about you, Noah? Do you need a ride home?” But before he could answer, Nicole intervened.
“I’ll drive him home, Virtue,” Nicole said gruffly, jumping off the barstool and grabbing Noah’s beer bottle. “Come on. You’ve had enough.” I removed my hand from Noah’s arm and
waved goodbye, satisfied at the reaction I got from Nicole. She was jealous.
Noah sighed and waved goodbye while Nicole yanked him out of the pub. After they left, the rother patrons called it a night and left as well. I decided to help Cristos close up for the
night.
While I was gathering the empty beer bottles and used glasses, Cristos’ phone rang.
“Yep,” he answered. He kept a straight face as he listened to the person speaking to him on the phone while he gestured to me to follow him into his office. “Sure, I’ll call him right
away.”
Once inside, Cristos called someone else. “Hey, Link. Xavier was right.”
whe
Cristos was speaking to Attorney Lincoln Murphy, a capo under Xavier. He had arrived in Bismarck the other day, just in case Xavier ever needed a lawyer. There was always a risk might get caught.
For tonight’s homicide, Xavier had a hunch he would be detained as a suspect, being the only person present at the crime scene.
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e’s at the sheriff’s station at this very moment, Cristos explained. “I have to remind you, your client is Bo Xavier. If you slip, the police will become suspicious. I’ll be there after I close the pub.”
“Bo’s in custody?” I asked once Cristos hung up. He nodded his head. “Where’s Dom?”
“He’s with Miss Honey Bee, his alibi,” he answered while clicking on his computer. “I just hope the medical examiner extracts the bullet right away so the forensic ballistics expert can identify the bullet as soon as possible.”
“What if the coroner doctors his findings, Chip? I asked, concerned. He glanced at me and smiled. Apparently, they were two steps ahead.
“After last night, the county coroner called in this morning to announce he’s going on leave. The deputy coroner-slash-medical examiner will be taking his place. She is no other than Sarah Hughes’ mother. I think you know Sarah Hughes is running against Liam for mayor.”
“Are you sure she and the ballistics expert aren’t under Theodore Cohen’s payroll?”
“She isn’t, but the expert could be, although I highly doubt if the expert can doctor a ballistics report without Doctor Hughes questioning his or her findings. Anyway, I’ve heard Doctor Hughes has been complaining about the unconventional practices of the coroner, so no need to worry. Bo will be out in no time.” He clicked on his computer again and squinted. “Nicole and Noah are headed towards Hillcrest while Lisa seems to be going to Bismarck. I’m
guessing to pick up her husband who just killed a girl he and Pete abducted.” I gasper
I closed my eyes, as the rage rose up from inside of me. They… just… wouldn’t… stop.
I’ll be the one to make them stop.
“Let’s go. I need you to come with me. If anyone can convince Jack that Bo is innocent, it’s
you.

I inhaled deeply to calm myself, then fixed my breasts in my dress. “Sure thing. I’ll leave my car here and ride with you.”
Thankfully, when we arrived, Bo was already being released. Link was all smiles as he greeted us.
He was another handsome man, tall, with light brown hair and green eyes. Even at one in the morning, he looked dapper in his dark suit.
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“Medical examiner sent a picture of the bullet and called the station to say bullet used was
long range. Aside from her findings, the Sheriff confirms a sn iper rifle was fired
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crest Residences approximately around the same time Cynthia McDowell here made the 911 call. He believes the bullet was a stray and had hit
Attorney Lincoln Murphy explained. “They have nothing on you. Bo,
n I go and pick up my car?” Xavier asked, like it was his first rodeo. Link coughed to onceal his laughter, amused with all the acting.
“Sure. If anyone harasses you, give me a call. I’ll be staying at the inn tonight,” Link said before getting into his car. Bo waved goodbye to Link before lowering his head and covering his face with his hands, pretending to cry. I placed an arm around his shoulders and led him
to Cristos’ Range Rover.
As we drove off, we just couldn’t help ourselves.
We snickered the whole way seemingly sharing a private joke.
Nicole
Noah was drunk and I didn’t want to drop him off at his place just yet. He was looking at Virtue the whole night like he wanted to eat her. I had to remind him that Virtue could never give him what I had to offer.
ny car
I drove to Noah’s office in Hillcrest, knowing it would be free for the night. Liam was busy. with his delivery and wouldn’t think to look for us there. As a precaution, I parked my near the huge trees at the dark end of the parking area, so no one would see it.
“Hey, Noah. We’re here,” I said, nudging him awake. He opened his eyes briefly, before leaning back on his chair.
“Where are we?” Noah groaned. I quickly exited the car, ran to his side and opened the door. “Nicole, where are we?” He asked again.
“At your office,” I answered in a hushed voice. “Let me get you inside. I promise, I’ll be gentle.” He smiled, placed an arm around my shoulders and got out of the car. He sta ggered to his feet, swaying a bit. I allowed him to lean on me for support, enjoying the feel of his body against mine.
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promise? I like it better when you’re rough he joked. “Do you have the keys?”
ey.” I j ig gled the keys in front of him. With a smirk, he lowered his face and ongue darting in and out of my mouth aggressively. He was both so and so hot!
I loved having sex while Noah was drunk. He didn’t have any pretensions, he didn’t hold
back.
“Let’s have sex on your car,” he suggested. I shook my head.
“And scratch the paint? No, honey. Let’s go inside and f uck on your desk.
“Mmmm…good idea,” he said, walking towards the front door of his office while yanking me with him.
Once the door closed behind us, he raised my hands above my head and kissed me passionately, nibbling my lips, sucking my tongue, and exploring the inner recesses of my mouth. When his lips left mine, I was breathless, but wanting more.
“You look beautiful tonight in this white slip you call a dress,” he said. “Are you wearing any underwear?”
“No,” I moaned.
“Then spread your legs for me, baby. I want to see how wet you are.” I obeyed, spreading my legs to
give him access. I wanted to feel his touch.
One of his hands went underneath my dress, caressing my inner thigh before moving to my slit. He rubbed his fingers gently, moistening his fingertips tips with my juice. He suddenly lifted his hand and placed his fingers in his mouth, tasting me.
“Sweet as always,” he whispered. He lifted the skirt of my dress above my waist and looked down at my naked pu ssy while inserting a finger inside. I moaned and threw my head back against the door. He licked my neck and nibbled on my ear while he thrusted his fingers inside of me.
He finger f ucked me until I came, squirting all over the floor. I clung on to his neck as I rode the waves of my while he chuckled lowly in my ear, pleased with himself.
My body was quivering, my knees were shaking, while the rest of my pus sy juice slowly dripped down my legs.
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He yanked off my dress, taking both of my breasts in his hands, squeezing and kneading, while circling my sensitive nipples with his tongue. I pulled on his hair, moaning as white flashes of pleasure hit me with each playful bite of my nipples.
He was teasing me. “I want more,” I groaned.
He suddenly stopped and unzipped his pants. A wicked smile played on his lips as I watched him undress. After he threw his clothing off to the side, he sat on one of the plastic chairs meant for visitors. His hand stroked the length of his erection while he gestured for me to