"Okay Sheriff, how about the Cafe on the Square?" he suggested. I would have countered with the Brit's pub, but I didn't want anyone to think we were ...drinking in the middle of the day.When I got to the cafe, Eddie was already seated with a cup of coffee. "So what can I do for you chief," Eddie asked."Wilson managed to get us a preliminary ID. Looks like it is Lucy Martinez," I said."Yeah, I was pretty sure that it was," Eddie said."Yeah me to," I agreed. "So lets combine information and. Now she became very much bored in her house as there was no one to whom she could speak freely. So she told her family to send her to my home. So she came home, but now our relation was that of best friends. She became very much happy to see me.Whenever only we both were in the house, she started to talk to me like a true friend. Now she became happy. I also tried to crack some jokes to make her happy. At night our chatting continued like before. And one night I messaged her that I like her.She. As I exhaled the smoke, I put my high-heeled foot up on the wall behind me, so that the slit in my skirt fell open, showing suspenders, the tops of black fishnet stockings, and a glimpse of my pale thighs above them. Samson’s eyes were almost closed, but I could see him ogling me under his lashes. After a couple of tokes, I handed the joint to him. He said,“Thanks, man.” Then, after a deep drag, “So ... you a sort of vampire, is it?”“Yes.” I said, smiling to show my plastic fangs, and licking. “Come by and see us before you leave. You know Denise set us up that night you got me pregnant, remember? I’d like to see her again too before you fly back. I could thank her for arranging this – so-to-speak,” Wendy said, running her hands over Ulysses’ body, kissing him sensually. “We’ll be sure to stop by,” He kissed her back.Wendy entered her home, while Denise exited, not caring or noticing Wendy was nude.Chapter 4Ulysses and Denise were back at the hotel. They were making out when.