Chapter 28

With one hand at the small of her back, William’s mouth latched onto Rebecca’s tender breasts as he gnawed and tugged at them until her skin was raw and red. Every touch was so intense that Rebecca had to bite down on her lip to keep herself from screaming.

 With his free hand, he untied his robe, letting it slip onto the timber floor, revealing his body in its naked glory. She could see his manhood, full and erect, calling out to her. Then he tugged at Rebecca’s pants, pulling them down her thighs, leaving her in her silky black underwear. In embarrassment, Rebecca quickly clamped her thighs, not wanting him to see how much she desired him.

 “Open,” he commanded, his voice deeply sensual. She slowly parted her legs, trembling as his hands went to guide them, pushing her legs so wide that they hurt.

 William, then pulled her underwear to one side, revealing the glistening folds of her clit. One look at how moist she was, and a low growl erupted from William’s chest.

 He grabbed her head to face him and crushed her with a smothering kiss as he slipped two fingers into her wet folds, stroking her deeply and wildly against her clitoris, stimulating her in ways she had never felt before. She could feel his arousal against her thigh even as he continued to roam his fingers within her, all the while plunging his tongue in her mouth, bruising her lips.

 Driven crazy by the friction of his mouth and fingers, Rebecca lifted her hips seeking him even more. William understood her and thrusted another finger deep inside. Her clitoris swelled with need and she groaned, panting wildly.

 “Oh….” Rebecca cried out. Frustration started to build up from within her as he continued playing with her.

 “William I need you inside of me…please,” she finally begged even though she had earlier refused to do so. She was almost at the peak now and he knew it.

 “Beg me again,” he said pulling out his fingers creating a sudden void from deep within her body. She cried out in distress, and the muffled sound of desire from her was enough for him. She needn’t say a word.

 In one swift motion, he slipped a hand underneath her hip to lift her slightly before plummeting his broad shaft into her, sending waves of ecstasy all over her body. He moved deep within her with long hard thrusts, grunting with each plunge.

 With his other hand still grabbing the back of her head, he went for her mouth again, hot and wet, this time with such carnage that he drew blood, dominating her, giving her wave upon wave of pain and pleasure.

 His rhythmic thrusts grew harder now as he slammed into her with unrestrained force, “Come for me, Rebecca.”

 And she did, calling out his name, exploding as she climaxed, and William dived deep into her one last time before he too released himself.

 ***

 Jean closed her apartment door with a slam, “Honey I’m home! Wanna strip naked and….”

 She stopped dead in her tracks, and quickly covered her mouth.

Right on the white sofa of their neat little living room sat Sam Park’s mother. The petite woman with curly grey hair stood up and bowed to Jean, smiling politely.

Oops! she thought, she had forgotten that Sam’s mother had flown in from Seoul, Korea to visit her only son.

 She raised a hand to wave and smiled awkwardly as she removed her shoes, placing them at the rack in the hallway, “Anyeong ommuni (Hello mother).”

 The older woman smiled again and sat herself down. She was watching a Korean drama on Netflix.

 Sam popped his head out from the kitchen, he was preparing dinner for them. The lovebirds were getting married in a few months.

“Jean! Wash up, dinner’s ready,” he bent over the kitchen counter to give his fiancée a peck on the cheek.  

 She nodded and headed to their room. Sam called out as she was closing the bedroom door, “Where were you anyway?”

 “Oh, down at the lab.”

 “But today’s you’re off-day.” She could smell the aroma of kimchi beef stew seeping in from under the door. Her stomach started to rumble.

 “Becks wanted me to run a fingerprint analysis on a rose she received. We met up at the lab earlier.”

 She heard Sam drop a ladle. Clumsy fellow, she thought with a chuckle.

 But he surprised her when he suddenly opened her door, she was just about to pull off her shirt.

 “Sam! Your mom can see!” she hissed. She was trying very hard to please Sam’s mom. When he had first introduced her to his mother, the old lady had not approved of their relationship. Sam’s conservative mother could not comprehend how her dear son would fall for a redhead with a nose ring. But Sam was persistent, and Jean started taking night classes to learn Korean, just so she could communicate with the older woman. In the end, Sam’s mother relented. These days, the got along quite well, but Jean still felt she had to be cautious around her future mother-in-law.

 “A rose?” he closed the bedroom door behind him.

 “Yeah….some weirdo placed a single white rose at her doorstep near midnight last night.”

 Sam’s forehead began to crease, “Do you have a photo of the rose?”

 “It’s in my phone, Becks sent it to me last night before she went to the lab earlier, “ she reached for her phone in her handbag and showed the picture to Sam.

He froze,” Did you find out anything?”

 Jean shook her head and slipped into a fresh new shirt, “Nah…couldn’t find a thing. The sender must have been wearing gloves. Strange don’t you th—”

Before she could even finish her sentence, Sam ran out of the room, leaving the door ajar. She could see him reaching for his phone.

 “Where’s Rebecca now?” he called from outside.

 “She’s on a date…why?”

 He whirled his head around, “A date? With Silverman?”

 “Yeah….why?” she was suspicious now.

 “Check on her, make sure she updates you on her whereabouts.”

 Sam tried to call John, but the call went unanswered. Where was he?! He quickly sent a message to him instead.

 “Sweetheart, send me a copy of the results. I need it.” He would have to check it against the report on the bouquet Jolene Knowles had received. Could it have been a coincidence? He hoped so.

 They had found the little boy and questioned him but all he could recall was that a tall man in a black suit and cap had asked him to bring the flowers to the police station. And as a reward, he had given the little boy a Ben and Jerry’s ice cream.