You have anger management issues. You have control issues. You have a problem with authority and you're a borderline depressive with a sleep disorder ...and a sex addiction." "Not all bad then," grinned Bumfelt. "What about… you know…" Swallows looked to the grinning detective. "My office, like my legs is always open," smiled Swallows. "I hear tell, she's a hottie," said the Chief. "Just your type." "Really?" replied Bumfelt. "I hadn't noticed." "Bullshit," laughed the Chief. " You be sure to keep. . I didn't give a god damn. I was horny, and desperate times call for desperate measures. We met up a week after her first message. I entered her house, and there was zero romance. She just dragged me into the bedroom the second I walked in. I hardly said a word before she pulled down my jeans and underwear. I thought I'd need a little foreplay first, with a whale like this, but I hadn't even noticed my cock was rock hard. She got on her knees and started sucking. It felt... incredible. Every. You can just leave and I will always think you are a wonderful person." He squeezed her hand, "You just broke up with your boyfriend and you aren't thinking straight."A smile spread across her face, "And what makes you think that knowing that you care about me isn't romantic?" Carolyn saw that he was nervous and her heart skipped a beat. Her being the one initiating sex was new to her. She was usually on the receiving end of her ex-boyfriends advances. Standing up, she held her hand out to him.. But Amy never cared much about things like make-up and or pretty clothes. She had always preferred sneakers to heels and sweatpants to skirts. But judging by the clothes on the floor and the make-up tray sitting by the mirror, her roommate was nothing like her. A pair of black flats lay carelessly on top of what looked like a full length skirt. Both the shoes and the skirt were solid black. Amy picked up one of the shoes. It was a size five. She turned back to the mirror and saw her roommate’s.