A Proper Time to Die by Ray Hoy

Author:Ray Hoy [Hoy, Ray]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: The Fiction Works

The next morning I dropped Susan off in front of the mall. “I’ll be here about fifteen minutes before you get off work.”

“Be careful, Jack.”

“Susan,” I said.

“Yes?”

“You really look stunning today.” And she did, too. She was dressed to kill, and her hair was pulled into a new style I hadn’t seen before.

“I’ll see you tonight.” She smiled and walked away.

I quickly headed back toward the RV. I wasn’t crazy about leaving my little freak alone too long. She’d been asleep when we’d left.

I parked and quietly let myself in and locked the door behind me. Ripper lay in his customary spot, staring at me. No jogging today, big dog. Today is watch-and-wait day.

I walked into the kitchen and nuked what was left of the coffee Susan had made earlier. I poured a cup and sat down at the kitchen table just as Tina came padding into the kitchen, completely naked except for a gold belly chain. She flopped down on a chair and leaned forward, both huge breasts resting on the table top. “We’re alone, Frost,” she said with a wicked grin.

“Tina, do us both a favor and get some clothes on.”

She frowned. “Everyone keeps telling me to get my clothes on.” She looked down at her body. “Am I ugly or something?”

She dropped a piece of bread into the toaster, and waited for it to pop up. When it did, she buttered it and sat back and stared at me, a “We’ll-wait-and-see-what-happens” look on her face. A bit of melted butter dropped from the bread and landed between her breasts. We both watched, fascinated, as it ran slowly down over her flat stomach and into her navel.

I cleared my throat and got to my feet. “I’m going to take a shower,” I said. “Stay right here until I get out, and don’t open the door for anyone, understand?”

She propped a long brown leg up on the edge of the kitchen table, and sat there spread-eagled, challenging me with a leer. “Sure you don’t want to stay and talk?”

“I’m sure.” She was an erotic sight, with that deep tan, long wild hair, and incredible breasts. On top of that she was just plain beautiful, but not as beautiful as she would be in another year or two when her face lost that baby doll look and took on the more subtle beauty of a mature woman.

I left the kitchen, knowing it was time to get out of there. I walked into the bathroom, locked the door behind me, and took a quick shower. The kid had me jumpy already, and the day was just starting.

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