EroticReverie

Cecelia

I leave work early to go answer questions at the police station. Millie is there too, also being questioned. I tell the truth....tell them about how I went on a date with Rodger....how i didnt feel a connection..and had ignored his persistence....then....how id come home to find my door left open...and had Rodger check it. They'd stopped me there. Had me go back to my door being opened . I'd explained what happened, and he made notes . He looks to his colleague. 

"Have them do another sweep of the girls apartment." he says and the other guy nods.

"I....um...I know how it looks....but I....I...after he'd helped me check the house...and walked through it with me...we...we had sex...in my bedroom." I say, cringing.

"What do you mean , how it looks?" he asks, cocking his head. 

"I mean...I dont know....doesnt it make me look...bad?" I ask nervously and they both cock their brows.

"You're not a suspect...well..I suppose that's a lie...anyone is a suspect...but you're not even close to being at the top of our list. so ...rest easy." the cop says, smirking slightly, his eyes flicking down to my tits. Oh jesus. It's cold as shit in this room and my nipples are like diamonds under my white crop top I had worn to work.  He doesnt even take his eyes off them  for a good few seconds before returning his gaze to me, with a slow smirk. 

"Little thing like you? Nah....the footprints we found at the scene, the ones we assume belong to our actual suspect....couldnt belong to a little thing like you." he smirks and winks.

"Oh." I say, choosing to ignore the way his eyes , AND his partners eyes both go to my hard nipples. Fucking perverts, but I make no move to cross my arms or hide them. 

They ask several more questions, about Rodgers behavior, if i've noticed anyone come by his house, if I knew of anyone he had problems with, or anyone who would have reason do this. But I explained to them, that Rodge had no enemies that I was aware, not a single one, everyone loved him, he was a good guy. And ACTUAL good guy, not just something to say about him after his passing, like everyone does. 

The detective whose eyes were glued to my tits more than face the entire time, walks me out of the station, where he hands me his card, telling me...

"Call me if you think of anything else that may be useful....or...if you'd like to get a coffee sometime." he says with a wink. 

"Oh. Um okay" I say with as much of a polite smile as I can muster. 

"Thanks." I say, and tuck the card into my back pocket.

"We'll catch him, don't you worry." he says and I just nod.

"yeah, of course." I say and just keep nodding.

"Have to keep the community safe." he says and steps forward and I lean slightly away, as his hand lifts and brushes my hair over my shoulder, making me shiver. What...a fucking creep.

"Um yeah, of course." I say and nod. He steps closer and I give a nervous little smile.

"I have time..if you want to go get that ....coffee." he smirks, and winks as if he wants me to know he definitely doesnt not mean coffee.

"Oh, I um...I have a lot to do today." I lie. 

"Mm...that's too bad....don't be shy...call me when you're available." he grins, licking his lips.

"I'd like to show you a good time." he says and I let out more nervous laughter as he runs a finger down my fucking arm. Was this guy for real? He's about fifty years old, and not even a hot fifty. 

"right...I really have to go..." I say and he just strokes his finger back up my arm.

"If I had to bet, im sure he at least died a happy man....if you were the last pretty thing he had his hands on. " he says and then runs all his fingers down the back of my arm. Did he...really just fucking say that? 

I shift to the side, taking my arm from him. 

"Have a good day detective." I say, and he slips his fingers around my arm.

"Sure, you cant get that coffee now?" he asks with a smirk, totally not taking the fucking hint. 

"Not today." I bite out and yank my arm away and speedwalk down the sidewalk. 

"Tomorrow then....I'll be seeing you Cecelia!" he calls after me, making my fucking skin crawl.