Adam leaves and I sink down the door. I know what I am doing is wrong and he is turning out to be such a nice guy under all the foul mouthed, sex manic person he is. I originally thought he would be easy to trick and help find my father, with one fuck I was sure that would be enough.

“Lucky, what are you playing at?” Zara stands with her hands on her hips seriously pissed off.

“Zara, my dad is dead, I have to make sure it is him.” I drop my head into my hands. “What about Jimmy?”

“Come on let’s sit somewhere more comfortable and talk.” Zara holds out a hand and helps me up. We get comfy on Adam’s couch, and I tug down the t-shirt I have on. Zara takes my hand in hers. “Jeff is worried about you, Jimmy has been round, he knew you were back and came for you.”

“Jeff wasn’t hurt, was he?” I’d never forgive myself if he was.

“No, they tried to rattle him, demanding to know where you were. He said you had come to the city here so they would leave him alone.” Zara squeezed my knee.

“He won’t give up till he gets the money, will he?” I was hoping to find my dad and move him again so they couldn’t find him. But now he is dead and Jimmy still want’s his money.

“What about Adam? You can’t keep leading him on like this. He seems so into you.” Zara frowns at me.

“I still have to see my dad, say goodbye to him at least. I don’t know what I am going to do. Jimmy will come after me for the money, I don’t have any and I’m worried he will try to use me like last time. I can’t let him; Jeff is my husband and I love him. Adam, unfortunately is a sweet guy who will get hurt, but I don’t want it to be at the hands of Jimmy or his goons.” I start sobbing out loud, I never wanted anyone to get hurt, but dad gambled away everything and more after mom passed.

“I’m so sorry Lucky, I know your dad meant the world to you. Jeff just wants you to come home safe to him, he gave me something to give to you.” Zara gets up and goes over to her bag. “Here, he thought if you got lonely you could hold him close to you.”

I open up the envelop. “It’s a photo of us on our wedding day.” I hug it close to me. “I wish things could go back to being normal. I miss Jeff so much.” I trace my finger over his face.

“But you are happy to carry on fucking Adam?” Zara raised an eyebrow at me in disapproval.

“No. Yes, if it means he can help me. I’ve got an idea and I’ll talk it over with Jeff first, I think Adam will fall at my knees and help me, I just need a bit of time.” I chew on my bottom lip. I need to do some searching once I get a chance.

“So… you’re going to keep fucking him then?” Zara huffs out.

“He is as dirty as they come, and… hell his dick is something else, I went down on him and sucked him off. You know I’m pretty good with deepthroating.” I took a deep breath.

“Yeah, I can hardly get down halfway on most guys before I gag.” Zara chuckles.

“I struggled; I didn’t want to admit it to him. Oh, and don’t even get me started on what he can do with his tongue.” I waft my face fanning it as my cheek burn from just the thought.

Adam had told us just to use the place so after Zara and I had finished talking, I found some towels and she took the spare room bathroom and I showered in his. I’m genuinely surprised at how tidy Adam is, I take a look around, but I don’t want to be too nosy. There is a picture hanging on his wall of the police unit and I stand staring at it. Adam is easy to spot, and I smile, he looks sexy in his uniform, in front of him stands a small woman, her hands are behind her back in stead of clasped in front like the rest of them. I’ll have to remember to ask Adam why, but I can only think he was up to mischief with her.

Zara and I raid his kitchen for food to make, I haven’t eaten in ages and devour the food. My phone goes and I bite my lip.

“Hi Adam.”

“Hey, do you think you can come down with Zara for 3pm? I don’t want you to be on your own.” Adam’s voice is even sexier on the phone.

“Yes, okay, I’m missing you, and my pussy is missing you.” I have to play along as I don’t want him being suspicious.

“Aww fuck... Touch your pussy for me.” Adam groans out.

“Adam, aren’t you at work?” I raise my eyebrows at Zara, and she giggles as she heard him.

“Yes, I’m in the break room getting coffee with Bo-peep.”

“Bo-peep?” I scrunch my eyebrows together.

Adam laughs. “Yes, it’s what I call her, we partner up sometimes depending on what jobs we are on, don’t worry I haven’t fucked her. She’s not like that.” Adam’s voice is flat, I can tell there is more to this person than he is letting on.

“Okay, I love you, Adam.”

“Love you too, so tell me how wet your pussy for me is?” Adam moans down the phone at me.

“Oh, my pussy is so wet for you; I want to feel your huge cock fucking it.” I roll my eyes at Zara.

Adam mutters down the phone at me that he is going to the men’s room. I make all the right noises for him as we have phone sex as Zara is sitting next to me gobsmacked at how he is. We can hear him as cums, and he has given me ideas to spice up my own sex life with Jeff. Zara and I sort ourselves out and head down to the station, I’m nervous as hell now as I will get to see my dad and confirm my worst nightmare.