December 14, 2016 09:23:13
Posted By John Poindexter
Here the first page of a new story I am working on. It is a Pat Michaels Detective Story.
She opened her eyes to see Eric watching her. He smiled and slid his hand over her side onto her back. Pulling her closer, she could feel his welcome gift against her leg. He was in no hurry to leave and go to work, nor was she. They made love again just like they had during the night several times.
The phone finally broke the tension and he swore. But she just kissed him again and let the phone ring. He started to reach for it and she said, “It’s mine, let it ring.” So he did.
It started again and this time, he said, “I think we need to answer that. It is getting late.”
She looked at him and said, “Fine.” She grabbed the phone and said hello.
“Pat, you coming in today?” Julia said.
“Because you had a phone call and they want to meet with you.”
“Okay, I will be there by eleven.” She hung up.
“Work calls?” Eric said as he climbed out of bed.
“I guess so.” She patted the bed. He smiled, leaned over and kissed her.
“I need to go in too, he said. “They probably wonder why I am not there already.”
“It seems that I may have a new client. Of course that is to be seen. The last one that came in wanted me to find their dog that was missing,” she said and climbed out of bed.
“I’ll call you,” Eric said as Pat was heading for the shower.
She stopped at the bathroom door to look at his six-foot five, hundred and eighty pound frame and thought wow, what a hunk.
“Will I see you tonight?” she said.
“Maybe.” He smiled and closed the door.
Sergeant Eric Brown wasn’t worried about being late for work. Detectives could come and go as they pleased, and he was quite pleased this morning. Patricia Michaels owns her own detective agency, so she too could go in whenever it pleases her. But, she was quite pleased by him this morning. Now she would have to see what this new case could be about and hoped it was worth taking on.
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