Chapter 62- Picture Perfect

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With her hand slipped between his unzipped fly, she maneuvers her grease covered fingers beneath the opening of his boxer shorts and establishes contact with his sweaty flesh. He looks down at her, flashing his blue eyes with a look upon his face that screamed "This had better be good."

She becomes a bit intimidated as she establishes a grip amongst him and pulls his semi swollen member from beneath his jeans. As his flesh drapes within her grasp, she shifts her grip up and down in an attempt to spark some excitement. She pulls her hair behind her ears as she wraps her lips around his salty tip and draws him in with a vacuum that slid him further down her tongue with every detail of him gliding past her lips. Her pineapple flavored lip gloss trailed along the sides as he assists her by gripping the back of her hair and guiding her head up and down. She can feel that her efforts were effective as his density slowly increases as well as his breathing pattern. Dana's movements quicken as she rests her hands against his thighs while continuously coating him from top to bottom with her saliva. She knew that her performance had to be nothing short of spectacular if she wanted him to forget about any of the events that took place and was thankful that the substance within her system enabled her to use added finesse.

As she continues, her rapid movements force the boxed meal to slide from her lap to the floor as she disregards it while actively invoking Edward to an explosive finale. While in motion, she hears the sound of her phone vibrating and blindly searches beneath herself without result. Edward throbs excessively as she feels him getting ready to erupt. She hated the taste of him, but knew that if she wanted to put him in a good mood, she had to ensure that she didn't waste a drop.

She feels the vehicle coming to a complete stop as his grip of her hair is released to shift the gears of the vehicle to the parked position. She closes her eyes tightly as his pulsations emit his warm spillage that engulfs her mouth instantaneously. She swallows every bit as his pulsations continue providing an excessive amount. With her eyes still shut, she notices several flashes of light as she immediately opens one eye to see that Edward had taken a picture of her with her phone.

She pulls him from her lips and looks at him saying "Give me my phone." Edward extends the phone from her reach as the latch of the drivers side door is pulled. He then steps from the vehicle with her cell phone in hand as she shouts "Give me my fucking phone!" Edward closes the door behind himself as she sees him doing something on her phone while walking from the vehicle. She accidentally steps on the boxed dinner as she opens her car door, hopping out to chase after him.

He looks back at her over his shoulder and says "Catch." Dana sees her phone fly through the air as she catches it with two hands. Her heart raced as she sees him continuing to walk further from her. She unlocks her phone and scrambles to see that in her messages, Edward sent the picture he just took to Lorenzo with a text attached that read "That's what that head do." Dana's jaw drops as she shouts toward Edward "You're a fucking asshole!" She quickly types an extended message to Lorenzo to counter what Edward had sent as she leans against the hood. Waiting several minutes, she hasn't received any responses as her phone remains silent. "Fuck!" she says as she storms back into the passenger side seat. Slamming the car door behind herself, she folds her arms and fumes from the audacity. She couldn't believe that Edward would do such a horrible thing and began to question his motives. As she waited, she became even more curious as to where Edward had gone upon noticing several parked patrol vehicles in the lot.

She looks from the back window and sees the sign of the Alameda County Sheriff's Department as she turns back in her seat in a state of panic...

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