One push through some bushes, and I was standing behind a line of flower beds and facing an expanse of grass. “Bitch,” she muttered. XXX Hot I don’t need to see them for myself. “You live alone, of course?”
“Of course.”
“And you locked up before leaving?”
“Naturally.”
“When did you return home?”
She tilted her head, considering. My hands slipped down her body until they reached her thighs, and slid upwards under her dress. I think she’d need hers. “This won’t take long,” I assured her. “It’s been one hell of a day and all I wanted was to go home after this and go to bed, but I suppose we should stop at the docks first. She was in the back seat.
