Chapter Thirty Six

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RIVER POV

Going through the photos of possible suspects on the force had me feeling an ounce of guilt. I sat in Captain's office, looking out at the officers on duty. I didn't like the thought of it being one of them. My eyes met Wyatt, he was the same built but 6'2.

We were looking for a built man, 6'4 and Caucasian. I kept looking, feeling my exhaustion over taking my body. I was turning the pages in my hands, trying to remember if any of these men ever gave of any type of vibe. My eyes landed on the photo and description of Benson. Perfect built and 6'4. I shut my eyes, just because we had our disagreements doesn't mean I can just accuse him.

By the end of my shift I had reached my limit. All I needed was to go home to Kailee and leave this behind. On the way there I stopped at the dog shelter.

"Hi, how can I help?" The man there asked.

"I wanna adopt a dog."

He led me to the area they had them in. If I could get them all, I would. I didn't know if to get her a German shepherd or a different breed. Maybe a Chihuahua, those are scary little shits. I liked huskies too. Golden retrievers were nice too. Man, I didn't know. My eyes landed on the little guy huddled in a corner. He or she was cute. A Border Collie, they were smart dogs and energetic. It was still young but I was getting him or her.

After I finalised everything, I got her some doggy stuff and Kailee flowers. I had Kailee's car since it was the weekend so I didn't have to worry. I got to her house and made my way in with my new friend and her stuff, my baby's flowers under my arm.

"Alright girl, you gotta be quiet so we could surprise your mom." I told the quiet dog. She'd been silent since I got her, but I guessed she just needed to get comfy.

I walked to the bedroom but she wasn't there. Then I heard a noise in the bathroom. I opened the door to see her brushing her curls with a frown, and nothing but underwear on.

"Hey, baby." I said, making her jump slightly.

"Damn it, Riv." She pouted, looking at me through the mirror.

Walking up behind her, I held her from behind. "Sorry, beautiful." I whispered in her ear before kissing her there gently. "I got you two things."

"Hmm, is one of those things River Jr? Because she's up." She giggled.

I stifled a moan when she pushed her ass into my crotch. "Okay fine, three things."

Swiftly turning her around, I lifted her on the counter. She wrapped her legs around my waist as our lips met, this kiss was hungry. I felt like I was starving at this moment while my mouth moved with hers. My hands gripped her ass, drawing her closer to the edge. I dropped to my knees, took off her underwear and dived in. My tongue licked up and down her wet slit, she was dripping. I loved how responsive she was to me.

"Fuck baby, right there."

As my thumb put pressure on her clit, my tongue played with her entrance. I went in and out, fucking her with my tongue. My other hand held down her squirming body still. Just before she came, I stopped.

I stood up, pulled my shirt off and unzipped my pants. She sat upright and pushed my hands away, taking me out herself. I didn't say anything but watched as she jacked my cock then lined me up to her pussy. Holding me by my neck, she pulled me for another searing kiss.

"Come on, fuck me good baby." She whispered against my lips.

"Fuck, Kailee." I groaned then entered her.

My hands held her under her knees, opening her up wide for me. She leaned back on the mirror, moaning and taking me. I started off slow and deep, hitting her spot each time.

"Oh, fuck yes. Harder."

I gritted my teeth, fastening my pace just a bit to fuck her harder. "You're so tight, you feel so good baby."

I was pounding her now, my cock enjoying her warm pussy. I felt the moment she gripped me tighter, her nails were digging into my arm but I kept going until she came. I slowed down to help her ride it out. Lifting her up, I took her to the bed after kicking my pants off. Then started to pound her again.

Her legs wrapped around my waist tightly as she took me willingly.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to cum." I told her through my own pleasure, knowing I wasn't as gentle as I usually am.

"Make me cum again." She moaned.

Placing my hands on either side of her head, I fucked her into the bed. Her nails dug into my back which made me go faster.

"Ah fuck, I'm cumming."

"M-me too." She moaned, followed by a scream.

I pulled out after she came and went beside her head. "Open."

***

"I got her a bed, food and some toys. You gotta name her though." I told my overjoyed girlfriend.

She'd been smiling huge since she saw her surprise. Currently she was sitting on the couch with our new addition laying on her lap. I was sitting with my back to the armrest watching them.

"Lexi, I like Lexi." She smiled, scratching behind Lexi's ear.

My smile faltered when I thought about how I was with her in bed.

"Kailee?" I called her softly.

"Yeah, sweetheart?" She answered but her attention stayed on Lexi.

"Was I too rough?"

Her eyes met mine and she frowned. "What are you talking about?"

"Earlier in bed, did I over do it?" I asked worriedly.

"Baby, I promise that I enjoyed everything you did to me." She smiled warmly at me. "But I need you to tell me what's been bothering you."

I looked down to my hands. "It's work. I feel like I know who it is but then again I don't. Is it one person or two? We think it's someone from the inside but I don't know. That night we got the call from the victim's neighbour, they were clearly given a heads up. But then again..."

"What is it?" She asked, placing her hand on my thigh.

"What if it's just one and they're a cop?"

"Okay. Who are you suspecting?"

I shook my head. "I don't know, it's right there but it's not."

She removed Lexi from her lap and came on mine. "Relax okay. Listen to your gut. What does it tell you?" She whispered, her hands resting on my chest.

"That I need to watch the tape again." I carefully placed her on the couch and got up. "I'll be back." I rushed out the door without waiting for an answer.

***

Turning on the screen, I watched the clips of the video more carefully. He came out of the apartment, entered the elevator all while his head was down. You could see he was Caucasian but not enough to identify him. I saw the police shirt peeking at the top of his jacket before he zipped it up, that's when he passed the security. His pace quickened as he existed and ran.

I started it over and watched it again. Then again. I slowed it down when he exited the elevator and walked into the lobby. I paused it when my eyes caught something. It was barely there but peeking out between his gloves and long sleeved was a tattoo.

Who had a tattoo on their wrist?

I started to flip through the pictures, my eyes scanning quickly but efficiently through their information.

Owen Benson.

I remembered seeing it that day he was being an ass.

"Fuck." I muttered.

-E

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