Desirable justice

Intruder

Getting the information I needed was easier then I thought sometimes I think males really only think with what's in between there legs.
Maybe that's why I prefer going for women I think women think more with there heads then anything else all I had to do with Hugo was push my breasts together and bat my lashes it's actually pathetic how a grown man can fall for such easy seduction.

Would a women fall for such idiocy? If I was to try to seduce Rosaline would she admit to what she's done would she let me in on...
I can't believe that thought just crossed my mind I shake my head frustrated at myself for even letting myself think that.
Maybe the lack of sleep is getting to me or maybe even the lack of intimacy that's probably why I'm even thinking about her in a way like that.
Don't get me wrong if she wasn't my client or a suspected psycho she'd definitely be the type of women I'd find myself wanting to sleep with. She's intelligent which is so attractive to me but also extremely sexy in a way that most wouldn't fine appealing but everything about her draws me in like the unique gap in her tooth that I want to explore with my tongue, the way she dresses in clothes that are way to big for her and are definitely very bold but completely compliment everything about her, then those lean toned arms that make her look so strong.

I need to seriously get laid.

I haven't got any plans for the rest of the day apart from laying low as Hugo told me to do he ended up giving me access to the CCTV footage but after watching it there was no conclusive evidence as whoever killed Elizabeth made sure to wipe the cameras which I definitely suspected them to do. Rosaline isn't stupid she would know to wipe any evidence like that so I wasn't really expecting to find much.
It's annoying because I'd like nothing more then to go out and do something instead of being left to my own thoughts but I really don't need to be swarmed again like this morning. Leaning back on my couch I let my eyes shut as the weight of everything going on makes me want to just sleep the day away.

My eyelids get heavier and my breathing slows as I let sleep succumb me.
I don't know how long I've been sleeping for but I hear it like a slight creaking from the kitchen I know myself that if I open my eyes if someone has broken in they could dash before I see them or come at me. I may be dreaming but I hear it again just a small creak then the sound of someone moving around, I turn over making a slight snoring sound to make sure if someone is walking around they think I'm fast asleep having a casual nap.

I'm not even frightened but I don't dare to open my eyes as I don't know who or what I'll see, maybe this is just a lucid dream or something. I hear it again but this time I can tell it's closer maybe infront of me or even above me I try to keep myself looking as asleep like as possible but then I feel someone breathing above me. I inhale keeping my breathing steady as the scent of vanilla lingers over me.

It's her.
Rosaline must be in my house as that's the only person who smells so sweetly of vanilla I don't even hesitate to open my eyes but when I do I see nothing. Nobody is above me just the now dark room I look at my watch which is now saying 7pm which is later then I wanted to nap I was sure that she was here.

Maybe I've gone absolutely insane because for just a split second I was hoping she had broken in but I know how unrealistic that is.
Pulling myself up from the couch I rub my head then place my feet down on my carpet I wince pulling my foot away as I feel a sharp object cut my foot I look down on the floor to see red splotches of my blood then underneath a piece of green thorn which looks like one you'd see on a rose before I pick it up I glance under my couch where it was near.

I see two dark blue eyes staring back at me, I practically throw myself back on the couch nearly pulling it over. I hear that familiar raspy laughter then Rosaline crawl from underneath the couch onto my rug below me her blonde hair is scraped back into a ponytail she's dressed in all black staring at me.
Confusion overwhelms me.