The Woman She Fell 4 But Couldn't Have....Or Could She?

The New Case

It was a rainy morning in London, Danielle had a woken to the loud cracking sounds of thunder and the shrieks of lightening. Grunting loudly, she got out of her nice warm king size bed and ventured into the bathroom. For a young woman in her thirties, Danielle was utterly drop dead gorgeous and still had a slim figure despite having identical triplets at the age of sixteen and twins to follow, then along came a gorgeous little boy two years later.

Danielle had been married three times, her first marriage was to the triplets' father, Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart, and they divorced when the triplets were five years old but still co-parented with Alistair. Her second marriage was to an abusive bully and the father of her three children with him, a set of twins and a boy. She had ended the marriage following a vicious attack on her which made her revaluate her life and her kids.

Following the divorce, she met and married her first wife, Anna Parsons. They were happily married until Anna had cheated on the blonde, which the blonde had discovered after finding Anna in bed with a man, ending the marriage the blonde was heartbroken. After the divorce, Danielle kept in shape and began to sleep around with both men and women, she is a sex symbol and could attract either gender. Having countless lovers did not affect her and she carried on with her singing career before retiring for good in nineteen eighty-nine, pursuing a career for a quiet life in the police force.

Danielle began her police career in nineteen ninety and didn't want people to know so she kept a low profile from the public as she was quite famous from her singing career and she no longer wanted the fame in her life. Danielle often viewed her fame as a weapon in her private life though her (now) ex husband, Alistair never complained about it.

She quickly rose up the ranks and eventually landed a role in the Homicide Division, her boss, John Finn, welcomed her into his squad and she became the first female Homicide Detective. Danielle soon became a renound public figure once again, when the Press and Paparazzi got wind of her new life as a Homicide Detective.

Now she was single and remained that way, Danielle's ways of solving cases became very popular with several of her colleagues trying her techniques but wasn't always able to pull it off. As she brushed her teeth, her phone rang with her boss John's number flashing up on the screen, quickly she spat out the toothpaste and answered the phone; "Good morning boss, how can I help?"

"Good morning to you too Wolfe, listen there has been a body discovered at the beach and I am sending you as no one else has arrived yet." Replied John as she listened to him. "You will meet a Sergeant Smith who you will be working with on this case ok?"

"Ok boss. I'm on my way now." Danielle responded before hanging up and then quickly getting changed into her suit which consisted of a white blouse, black trousers and a black blazor, she didn't wear tie as she was allergic to them. After putting on some Impulse spray, she collected her car keys from the hallway table and then put her small heel shoes on and headed out of the door. Locking her door behind her, she lit a cigarette and then climbed into her car to drive to the scene, following a thirty minute drive she arrived and got out of her car.

Putting out her cigarette she reached into her pocket and pulled a tub of Extra Spearmint chewing gum and took three out, slipping them into her mouth and began chewing as she slipped the tub back into her pocket and walked to the scene. She got out her badge and had showed the police officer who let her through, walking to the body she spoke; "Ok Johnson what have we got?" She asked her best friend Louisa Johnson a question, Louisa smiled fondly.

"Caucasian woman approximately late thirties to early forties, vaginal area has been bruised possibly forced penetration. Defensive wounds indicate that she tried to defend herself and brusing around her neck indicates strangulation."

"Anything to indicate the weapon used to strangle her?"

"Erm..Either a scarf or rope, and there is indication that hands may have been used to strangle her."

"Ok. Where's Sergeant Smith?"

"Over there looking at possible exits and entrances." Responded Louisa as she looked at Danielle.

Smiling, Danielle left and walked over to the Sergeant Smith; "Sergeant Smith I believe?" She asked as the woman turned round with a smile. "Yes I am, and you must be Detective Wolfe?"

"That's me. *Danielle's brain was mentally ticking off a list of the perfect woman. Sergeant Smith has shiny long brown hair and gorgeous blue eyes that can stop any beating heart. Danielle found herself licking her lips as her eyes wondered over the Sergeant's slim toned figure, which can only mean that the Sergeant looked after herself properly. Those gorgeous breasts sat nicely and the way the Sergeant's trousers easily took care of protecting her genital area within, Danielle began to imagine herself kissing the Sergeant and making hot passionate love to her, keeping her satisfied both physically and sexually.* Sorry, erm escape routes!" She continued on as her thoughts ran away with her.

The Sergeant giggled to herself; "Just so we are clear, I am married and I love my wife very much."

"Do you though sexy?"

"Yes I do. She means the world to me, and I wouldn't do anything to hurt her."

*Danielle smiles cheekily while flirting with the Sergeant.* "I bet I can pleasure you in more ways than one. Just say the word and I will give you a night you won't soon forget sexy." With that she slapped the Sergeant's bum sexually (and cheekily), Caitlin giggled a little before pulling a straight face and leading the way. Danielle stroked her chest softly as she watched the Sergeant walk towards the end, even that nicely round bum distracted the blonde from the job in hand, Danielle had never experienced anything like this before not with anyone of her ex marital partners - this was a flirtation she was going to hang onto.

"Ok so, whoever dumped the body had to have been local to the area. With no witnesses and no clues, we don't know who dumped her or whether she was killed here, Detective Wolfe." Explained the Sergeant to the (now) smitten Detective, she clicked her fingers as Danielle slowly came back to reality.

"Er..Yeah no witnesses no evidence of who could have dumped here. I heard you Sergeant, I'm fully alert."

"Yeah sure you were!" Muttered the brunette as Danielle looked at her, "I beg your pardon missy?"

The Sergeant looked at her; "Nothing just lets focus on the case ok."

Danielle agreed, she walked over and planted a tempting kiss on the Sergeant's cheek and squeezes her bum; "I know you want me, it will only be a matter of time before the urge to kiss me kicks in." Said Danielle as the Sergeant cleared her throat, she hoped that their colleagues were watching but they weren't.

"I told you that I have a wife and I love her." She repeated trying so hard to resist the temptations of kissing the blonde, silently begging for the blonde to touch her where she knew there was a fire starting between her legs. The Sergeant looked at the blonde and found herself melting, then Danielle walked away and Caitlin looked the blonde up and down, the blonde's toned and slimmed body walking having no strain to speak of, the Sergeant secretly became hooked on the blonde though she never admitted it out loud.

The song "Against All Oods" by Phil Collins plays as she keeps on watching the blonde and becoming more fascinated by her utterly gorgeous beauty.