A Sweet Chase (gxg)

Three

Even as she went about tracing the whereabouts of this Therese, Ryn also searched with the intentions of figuring out why finding her was important to Harper.
Aside from Therese being insanely hot as she'd discovered, Ryn couldn't see what it was that made her important to the girl.

Maybe they were together and Harper just wanted to help her before the police got their hands on her, maybe.
Or maybe Harper wasn't even a lesbian as she had been hoping (way too much) for and it was simply because Therese either owed her money she invested into something or she'd stolen it.
The possibilities were endless, but what Ryn knew for sure was where she'd been seen last.

Through the help of a friend, she was able to gain access to Therese's last location.

***

"Don't ask me how I got that, just be thankful because it's really hard work and you should be glad that I help you," Lincoln stressed, peering lazy eyes at Ryn.

"I didn't ask, I'm just elated you were able to tell me but how are we sure she's in Belvidere exactly?"

"I'm not sure she's still there, I'm certain that she was last seen in Belvidere. I have people down there that keeps an eye on everything.

I don't know how you've not known about this girl before though, she's hungry for crime but in a hot way.
She's been convicted and alleged of fraud, identity theft, prostitution, money laundering, and the list goes on. Most people know about her because she'd fucked over a big corporate company about twelve years ago."

"I have never heard of her, not until now," Ryn answered and Lincoln gave a dark chuckle as he gazed her way.

"Oh, of course. You were probably still in secondary school at the time, still in your Ryn exploration phase.
How many girls did you fuck during that phase?" He asked and Ryn flipped him off while adding,

"I don't know, but your sister was probably one of em."
He laughed and shook his head, brown tendrils of his hair dashed about as he did.

"You wish." He added after the laughter subsided.

"How many days ago was she seen there though?"

"Two days ago, she was seen there heading to a motel," he replied.

"So there is a possibility that she's still there right?" Ryn stressed pacing slowly, the old wood beneath her feet creaked at the pressure of her weight. In fact, the entire busted down house creaked and cried out due to progressive use throughout its days.

"Yes, maybe but there's more. She's with someone, a man and he was identified as a Chad Turner, an ex-co-worker of hers."

"So he's helping her to stay lowkey?"

"Not just to stay lowkey but he's also giving her supplements," Lincoln replied and Ryn frowned.

"What sort of supplements?" Ryn asked, her brows drew together.

"Dick, he's fucking her also is what it means," Lincoln said still managing to sound bored and uninterested although he'd said that.
Ryn was unable to take him seriously and ended up erupting with laughter.

"All you could've said was that he was her new boy toy or something."

"Yeah, but it sounded better like that."

"Indeed. So she's with a guy, how dangerous is he?"

"He's not. He's just there to drive her around and book stuff so she wouldn't have to use her name."

"Good. Thanks for the information buddy, I'll make sure to give you a gift when I find this girl." Ryn said, walking across the creaking floor and over her shoulder Lincoln called out.