Ghost Girl Book 1

Chapter 13

Lindsay stepped in her door and looked at the clock, it was only 9:30, she debated heading to the outskirts of town to do some talking with the spirits in the forest, but she had a full belly and was feeling very relaxed so she decided to open her laptop and do some research on human trafficking, maybe if she understood better what the plan is for the girls she could have more to work with.

As Lindsay read the statistics and number of children who go missing each year she felt her anger rise, and her determination grow stronger. I will find these girl and bring them home she vowed to herself.

Lindsay shut down her laptop,  tired of looking at sad faces of the missing kids, she turned on her tv trying to find something to watch to distract her mind.

She stopped at a show that was showing a handsome brown haired man trying to pick up a woman at a noisy bar, her mind went back to Oliver and his smug demeanor, cocky attitude, handsome face and beautiful eyes.

"Fuck you" she said to the handsome man on tv then turned it off. "Bubbie, I'm heading to bed now" Lindsay called over to Bubbie who was floating in the window. Bubbie didn't respond just shimmered faintly.

Lindsay knew Bubbie was lost in thought, what that thought was she didn't know, but as he said a man is allowed to have secrets, even if that man was really a spirit.

Lindsay woke to the feeling of wet heat in her crotch, she moaned as she felt the wet tongue spread her lips and taste her, she lowered her hands and buried them into the hair of the man who was giving her such pleasure.

She rocked her hips against his tongue that was flicking madly at her clit and licking the full length of her womanhood, she felt herself getting ready to cum when he slid two fingers inside her and moved them in and out slowly while licking her soft wet pussy, she started moaning and making noises of pleasure with every thrust of  his fingers and lick of his talented tongue.

Lindsay felt the her pussy tighten then release all the wet heat she was holding inside, as she came hard she could feel  him licking  and savouring every drop of her.

Lindsay lifted the man's head from her crotch, preparing to thank him for the pleasure he wrung from her and prepared to return the favour, when he looked at her and said "told you I would see you again real soon".

Lindsay woke startled, and thought, did I really just dream that Oliver licked my pussy till I came? Bubbie floated over to the end of her bed and said "Please don't tell me it was that douche from the Restaurant causing you to make those awful noises last night".

Lindsay felt herself flush a little and said " I didn't see who it was, but they knew what they were doing, that's for sure" Bubbie made gagging sounds as he floated away from her bed. Lindsay got out of bed feeling good, really good actually, she was enjoying this feeling when her phone started ringing.

"What's up detective" Lindsay answered in a cheerful tone, "Ummm, I think I may have the wrong number, I'm looking for my friend Lindsay, you sound like her but she's not usually that chipper in the morning" joked Sara.

Lindsay and Sara shared a laugh over this, Sara told Lindsay of her plans to drive to Millers Point and talk to the pastor of the church about Raymond Katz, she felt that she could get more in person rather than an impersonal phone call.

Damn she's good at her job Lindsay thought. She asked Lindsay if she would be able to take a drive today and communicate with the forest dwellers, Lindsay replied of course and they would head out right after a coffee or two.

On the drive to the woods Bubbie questioned Lindsay about Oliver, "So our spy from the Restaurant must have made an impression on you eh"? Lindsay replied "the only impression he made was that of a man who thinks too highly of himself and doesn't mind showing it".