Chapter 93

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It was six hours and twenty-three minutes after my phone call that the police decided to show up. I was locked in my dungeon and shaking. Why was this all happening to me? Panic aside, I went to the intercom and all I could see was blood on the screen. I screamed and the police officer cleaned it, revealing two officers, in uniform and holding their badges up for me to see. After much coaxing and persuasion that they were not coming in to murder me and I on the phone verifying their badge numbers, they came inside.

"Do you have any idea who this could be and why?"

I was frantic and pacing the kitchen as they sat at the dining table. Biting my lip, I wiped the tears away and shook my head.

"It could be jealousy?" the male officer suggested, looking around the kitchen while trying to admire me secretly so that his female partner would not notice.

"We need to take a look around your property and house. I will look outside and collect what samples I need and Constable Davies will look around inside," commented the female dryly. She was not impressed. The whole house, the way I was dressed didn't sit well with her. It was obvious she thought I deserved it.

As I was about to let her out via the sun room, Jade poked her head out from under a cupboard and slithered to me, wanting to be picked up. Constable Walker screamed, causing Mawsie to come out of hiding and see what the commotion was about. I hurried her into the sun room, trying to calm her and explained that they were my pets. Apparently, she has a fear of snakes.

Constable Davies giggled and poked his tongue through the glass at his partner, whose face was like a stormy cloud about to unleash a cyclone! He put his gloves on and turned to me, "I LOVE snakes!" and winked, walking off to the lounge room.

We walked into my bedroom first and he admired the bed and my decor. I could tell that he had other things on his mind but I was still in shock and fear. I had just lost my dog!

When we entered the dungeon, he had difficulty in controlling himself.

"This is so hot! Under different circumstances, I would ask you to show me the room in private."

I giggled nervously. It had been so long since I had any special visitors and he made me feel safe. Perhaps it was that sense of safety that lulled me into complacency because I slowly closed the door and turned to him. He shoved me against the wall and kissed me, sliding a hand beneath the robes. Realising that we were not alone, I pushed him away and panted, "Later! Come back alone."

Straightening ourselves, we walked out in time to see Constable Walker tapping on the glass, ready to leave.

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