The Case of The Missing Twin 3 by Derek Adams

Author:Derek Adams [Adams, Derek]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2011-02-08T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Not moving seemed like a terrific idea--partly, because I was still gasping air into my flour-coated lungs, but mostly because the gun aimed at a spot in the middle of my forehead looked so real. I was somewhat relieved that the resident of the flat had issued the command to freeze in English--unless, of course, I was learning to translate French threats. I opened my eyes a little more, trying to focus on a point slightly beyond the barrel of the gun in order to gauge the person behind the trigger finger.

The gun wielder was a woman--tall, statuesque, blonde and beautiful. The expensive-looking dress and spike heels she wore were oddly at variance with her proficient handling of the gun. Her feet were slightly apart and she gripped the butt of the weapon in both hands, sighting--rather accurately, I noted--down the barrel. I detected no fear in the wide blue eyes in her perfect oval of a face, only determination.

"Isobel," she said calmly, never taking her eyes off me for a second, "call the police." My eyes shifted slightly to the right and I saw a striking dark-haired woman hovering in the doorway, her hands over her mouth. Her dark eyes were frightened, but she moved quickly to follow the blonde's order.

"Sarah?" I croaked, my memory suddenly kicking into gear. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the gun didn't waver. "Sarah. It's Miles." Sarah Collier and I had been in college together. She was the brilliant type and had agreed to help me with a class we'd taken together the semester before I'd dropped out. She and I had also taken advantage of each other's company to provide a convenient shield from the prying eyes and imaginations of the aggressively straight majority on campus. We had made a handsome couple and if either of us had been hetero, we might have developed a relationship. As it turned out, I left school under a cloud--make that a shitstorm--and Sarah had gone on to graduate with honors and a full scholarship to complete her graduate studies at Columbia University. I had occasionally thought of Sarah and wondered where she was. Now I knew.

"Miles Diamond? What class did we take together?" She was obviously still suspicious.

"Hillerman's History of Western Philosophy. Tom Seegar must have dropped his pencil ten thousand times so he could bend down and try to look up your skirt. One day you were so fed up that you strapped a dildo to your thigh, and when he did the pencil-drop routine, you flashed him a crotch shot he'll never forget. Hillerman had to dismiss class early because of the uproar."

"Holy shit, she's got a fucking dick," Sarah growled, doing a fair imitation of Seegar. "You must be Miles, because no one else in the world knows the truth behind that little story." Sarah lowered the gun and stood looking at me, hands on hips.

"Sarah, what is it?" The dark-haired woman had taken a tentative step back into the room and was looking at me in astonishment.

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