Dark Passions by Jeff Gelb

Dark Passions by Jeff Gelb

Author:Jeff Gelb
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Kensington Publishing Corp.
Published: 2011-08-29T22:00:00+00:00


Axis

Gary Lovisi

“The blood spatter spoke to me of love and obsession and was born in violent sexual release.”

I turned off my mini-recorder, put down my notes on the case, and thought again about what I had just discovered about the latest victim. That was Jennifer Kelly, murdered in a similar manner to the first victim, Wanda-June Esposito. But the Kelly murder scene showed some differences. The blood spatter was markedly different. I had to think over what that meant.

That was all before Ron was with me. He’d insisted on coming up.

“Julie,” he’d called so forcefully. “I have to see you.”

“Can’t it wait? I’m in the middle of a new case, a second homicide that appears to be connected to the Esposito murder. That may mean a serial murderer... .” I tried to keep the excitement out of my voice, not really appropriate under the circumstances. However, that excitement was because I was a too-young, too-pretty, and too-new bloodstain analyst working for the police on a contract basis. I hoped this could be the case that made my career; you know, got it going to the big time. Maybe even TV spots with Greta and Geraldo. Ron’s insistence and nega-tivity about my chosen profession only complicated an already complicated relationship. He was a hotshot Wall Street trader on the way up, and he didn’t like what I was involved in.

“No, it can’t wait, Julie. I haven’t seen you all week... .”

“But I’m on this case ...”

“I know. You’re always on some kind of case. Look, I’m coming over.” Ron was like that; he never took no for an answer. Sometimes I really liked that about him, but tonight I didn’t.

I sighed, collected my paperwork, and prepared to put it away for the night. I tidied up the place, and then I took a shower and waited for Ron. I knew he could be possessive and obsessive, but the sex was totally incredible. Wild animal sex!

I waited in anticipation, wondering just what Ron had in store for me this time. Our first bout with rough sex had gone far over the limit. Ron had slapped my buttocks raw, calling me a mean, bad bitch, punishing me, humiliating me. However, instead of making me angry, it just got me excited, building me to a frenzy I’d never known before. Ron and I went on from there. He never slapped my face, and he always told me he loved me as he hit me. As long as he told me he loved me when he hit me, I figured that was okay. I know it was out there, but we liked being out there.

When he got to my place, he attacked me like a rabid beast whose lust hadn’t been sated in months. I loved the attention, perhaps even required it. I melted under his power and let him take me hard and often. We both liked it rough. We often did it like this, so fast and furious. I realized that all the pent-up emotion these last two cases had brought out in me was coming out in our sexual bouts.



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