Wicked V

Hours, I waited up for him. What could he be doing to keep him out this late? I wasn't out there, so why was he? He supposed to go to work maybe hang with some friends til about 1 or 2 in the morning and come home to me, why was it 4 AM and he hadn't even so much as called me?

As I reached down to pick my phone up from next to me the door opened. I looked over at Corey immediately observing.

He looked untouched. "What took you all night? You got time for 2 hours of sleep a shower and straight back out to work." I explain.

"I lost track of time with the guys, you know how we get when we gamble baby." He answered kissing my cheek, for some reason I cringed. I didn't know who I was at this point anymore, my judgement was not that clouded. I couldn't have wanted an older man this bad and I didn't even know what or who he was.

Let me stop because I'll be upset at myself if he's innocent and I was secretly accusing him. I followed behind him closely up the stairs of our nice sized house. We didn't live poor, but we were somewhere between middle class and rich. We lived more than a comfortable life style, but we also budgeted and saved.

As I followed him into the bedroom he and I shared I turned the TV on. I purposely changed to the news, and turned it up.

"15 years old Kenzie found raped and murdered on Burnett and Maddeson looks as though the Chi-Town rapist has struck again."

Dettagli