"With what?" Well, my guess would be that pistol he's packing in the small of his back," Sutton mused. "Unless he's got a hideout stuck somewhere else.... Big boy like he is I'd guess a 5mm. Could be a 2mm I suppose but that's usually what the wussy officers carry. Don't tell me she didn't know you were packing?" It's a five," he acknowledged. "And to tell the truth I never even thought of it. I'm sorry if it bothers you, Grace. I always carry it and never thought to ask you." I never thought. He just told me that I wouldn’t find it to my liking.It didn’t stop me questioning him about it and it didn’t stop him from refusing to answer my questions either. On one occasion, he let loose a little bit of information before he stopped himself.I asked him how he got into his clandestine arrangements and he replied, ‘I got caught, Davies.’It was all he said. It has been playing on my mind. I may like his clandestine arrangements, who is he to say whether I would or would not? I must admit, I. " Nothing else?" What the hell are you implying?" she snapped defensively."Considering the reasons why you were dismissed from your previous employment." Fuck you!" Answer the question or I'll ask it again down the station," I growled, getting right into the part.She snorted derisively. "We were friends, alright." Good friends?"She glared at me. "Yes!" she hissed."How good?"She looked away guiltily, confirming all Olivia's assertions."It's none of your fucking business," she muttered."Really?". I took her on my bike and reached home by 6.45pm. It was going to be a rainy day as the sky was heavily clouded. Opps i forgot to describe her dress, well she was dressed in a red lehenga & black sleeveless top. Her hands full of bangles as she was still newly married and payals and black strapped heels. As soon as we were inside , we looked at each other with lusty eyes as i knew that this pretty married females will be at my mercy for the whole night, and my bulge in my pants expressed it.