Secret Service by Mark Petry

Author:Mark Petry
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: murder, murder mystery, secret service, demolitions, gay partners, secret service agents, gamblers and con men, pretending to be someone else
Publisher: Black Opal Books

CHAPTER 31

Jack parked outside Lauren’s apartment and called her.

“I’m downstairs.”

“Be right down,” she said.

He felt like he was picking her up for a first date in high school and, just like a teenager borrowing his dad’s car, he still hadn’t figured out all the controls. It was humid out and a little warmer than the previous couple of weeks since he’d been driving the car. The heat setting had been set fairly high from before this became his car and, until now it was where it needed to be, but not today. He watched as Lauren came out of her apartment and closed the door behind her. He took note of the form-fitting white blouse on the black slacks that hugged her curves as she turned. He watched her slowly come down the stairs as if one of the models at a Victoria’s Secret show.

That was until the heat from the car started to fog the front window. He rolled down both windows half way, hoping it would clear up. It worked, just in time for him to see Lauren hop off the last step of the stairs and turn toward the car. He imagined her breasts without the blouse as he could see them move underneath. Then she was at the car, bending down to open the door. That’s when his imagination was trumped by her reality. She hadn’t buttoned her blouse fully. He caught himself staring as she climbed into the car and sat down, which was when he turned quickly away. He knew she had caught him.

“Are you all right?” she asked.

“What?” he said as he rolled up the windows, looking toward his door afraid his face was still flushed from the heat.

“It’s like a sauna in here. You mind if I turn this down?” she said presumptively while leaning down in his direction and reaching for the controller. She rested her left arm on his leg as she turned the dial down to a cooler temperature. Of course, this all just made his go up.

“There, that’s better,” she said then slowly lifted herself back up by putting her hand on his thigh pushing herself up. Jack didn’t say anything. “So do you know how to get there?”

“Yep, got the address plugged into the GPS.”

“You’re such a girl.” She chuckled as she leaned toward him and turned, swinging her head around as she grabbed for her seat belt. Her hair brushed his cheek. All he could think was if she’d look down at that moment, she would see how wrong she was.

She had, that’s why she smiled when she turned away from him. She bit her lip as she kept looking out to the right as she put her seat belt on.

Her window fogged a little as she exhaled to calm herself from the impressive sight she’d just taken in.

Suit pants didn’t conceal as well as the jeans that he was used to wearing. He’d have to remember not to wear boxers next time either. He started the car.

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