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Mandy
I feel dizzy and weak in the knees as Trey rises to his feet and leads me over to the bed. I raise my arms over my head so he can free me from my top and then turn away to allow him to unhook my bra. As my bra slides down the length of my arms, Trey’s warm hands move along my sides and up to my exposed breasts. He pulls me to him and my skin tingles as he begins kissing the side of my neck.
“I want to fly off somewhere with you,” he whispers in my ear. “I want you all to myself for a few days. Nothing to do but lie in the sun, have fun and lots of sex.”
“Why are you still dressed?” I ask, after reaching back and feeling the fly of his pants instead of what I was expecting to find.
“I was focused on getting you naked,” he moans, continuing to kiss the sensitive spot on my neck.
“It’s time for you to catch up.” I turn and grab hold of his top button, popping the button free.
Chapter 12
Trey
For the third day in a row, I awaken to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. There is just a hint of daylight, so it’s way too early to be getting a call unless it’s something urgent. I rub the sleep from my eyes and grab my phone, squinting to bring things into focus. A picture of Nana comes into view, so I pick up immediately.
“Nana, is everything okay?”
“No, it’s not,” she replies sounding more than a bit flustered. “There has been a black car parked out front since late last night. I’ve been trying to reach Silvia, but she doesn’t answer.”
“When did you notice it,” I ask, trying to establish a timeline.
“Well, when I came home from visiting Tyler it wasn’t there.” She pauses for several seconds. “I guess I didn’t notice it until I checked the door before bed. The windows in it are so dark, I couldn’t tell if anyone was inside.”
“So it’s still there now?”
“Yes. I got up to let Misty out and it’s still sitting in the same spot. It’s a car I’ve never seen before,” she adds hesitantly.
“Can you see the back license plate?”
“Yes, but I can’t make it out,” she replies with hesitation in her voice. “There is some kind of covering over it.”
“Okay, Nana. I want you to stay inside and lock the door,” I tell her, suddenly feeling wide-awake. “I’m going to send an officer by to examine the car and we are going to pick you and Misty up and bring you Dad’s place. Mom and Tyler are both staying there for the next few days.”
“But I have a meeting at the church later this morning,” she relents, not wanting to disrupt her schedule.
“Nana, listen to me. The man who owns that car is most likely the one who killed Dad and poisoned Tyler,” I inform her sternly. “So pack a few things and we will be over to pick you up shortly.”
“Oh, good Lord,” she whimpers. “I’ll pack my things.” By the sounds coming from the other end of the line, it’s obvious that she is already scurrying back to the bedroom.
“Just stay inside until I get there, okay?” I reiterate, not wanting her to leave the house for any reason. “If anything needs to be done outside, I’ll do it when we get there.”
“Okay, I just have to figure out what I need,” she replies breathlessly, talking out loud to herself as well as the dog.
“I’m going to hang up now,” I tell her, needing to awaken Anthony and get dressed. “I’ll see you in a little while.”
“I’ll be ready,” she says before dropping the phone to unzip a suitcase.
“What’s wrong?” Mandy asks, stretching and cracking her eyelids open.
“There is a black sedan parked outside of Nana’s house, so we need to go pick her up,” I reply, leaning down to give her a quick kiss. “You just stay and relax. She still lives in Queens, so it will take us awhile. You’ll actually have time to get ready today.”
“So, no yoga pants, huh?” she purrs, stretching for a second time.
“You can wear those things anytime as far as I’m concerned,” I reply, thinking about how good her ass looked in them. “See you in a couple of hours.”
Mandy
I hear voices as soon as Trey leaves the room, so it’s obvious that Anthony is already up. I find it amazing how little sleep some people need. I grab my phone to set an alarm to wake me up in an hour. Crap, I missed a call from Harris last night. I didn’t realize my ringer was off. Clicking over to his message, I play it through speaker.
