'You wont tell my mum or dad what you saw me doing'?He was watching me intently, there was a sexual tension building between us, I could see he was lo...oking at my thigh as I wiped higher and my voice became thicker with sexual arousal.'Fuck no Mariel', he replied, his own voice tinged with sexual tension, 'a young beautiful girl having a fuck in a bus shelter, you must be joking', and as he spoke my mind had gone blank, my skirt hem was high as I wiped my bare pubis, the light from the sole. I have always been a slim guy, but thanks to genetics not scrawny. My dad worked out for a year or two when I was younger and really gained a lot of muscle, and even once he stopped working out he didn't loose any of his muscle mass, only endurance. I lived only a few blocks from the gym so I would jog there every day, work out, the jog home. I did this out of practicality, but because of it I never set foot in the locker room except to go to the bathroom. I am straight and have gained more. He hands back the identification then says, “I presume you’re looking for Detective Veris.”“How did you know?”“She’s the lead investigator on these cases,” the man answers. “Otherwise I don’t see why else you’re here.”“Well then, I guess I need to get started as well.”“She’s probably still with the victim.”Spencer nods and steps past the man. Instantly the smell of death hits him when he passes into the house. His hand reflexively goes to his nose as he scans the place. Blood covers almost ever. Anyways you guys are not going to give a fuck about me alright let’s get to the story .*I brushed my teeth and then went on to take my shit just when I realized that I didn’t wear anything underneath and having known the fact that my maid was cleaning the room I came here just wearing a tee. My mind all the way down to every possible way she could have seen me and I thought I have still 12 more days of my next paper and mom is not going to be here for almost a week. How about we play some games.