What Makes Me Different?

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During her orgasm she could feel Carla lapping at her juices, her fiancées clit throbbing in her mouth as she came down from her high. The younger woman kissed her thighs and tried to disconnect their bodies but Thea took complete control. She turned her around so Carla could continue to ride her face and hold on to the bed frame. The cop massaged her asshole gently while sucking and flicking her clit, five minutes later Carla came undone with an earth shattering orgasm. Thea's tongue licked her clean but she could feel moisture dribble between her thighs as she caught her breath.

Then came the knock at the door.

"T, are you in there?"

"Shit." Carla whispered and frantically climbed off her girlfriend. They dressed quickly while trying to quiet their giggles.

"Hey, hey what's up?" The cop opened the door trying to appear calm and collected, hoping the smell of sex in the room would go unnoticed.

"You were going to show me that file? Why hello Carla, what have you two been up to?" His grin said it all.

The younger woman ran her fingers through her hair and pecked Thea's cheek, she winked at Rob as she walked past him and back into the lounge.

"I could watch her walk away all day."

"I'm right here Rob, she's going to be my wife, watch your mouth."

"Did she just cum on my spare bed?"

"No."

"You didn't make her cum?"

"Oh yeah but not on the bed, she came on my face. The file," she slapped it against his chest, "I need a drink, I'll be back."

He stood there speechless, his mind imagining the events of the room before he entered. He shifted his semi that was uncomfortably pressing against the zip of his trousers before opening the file and studying it.

"There's nothing interesting in here. I don't know what your trying to achieve." He said when she returned, she shut the door fully before continuing the conversation.

"Brian has a son. Carla has a nephew Jemal that she adores."

"Ok, that's nice." He looked bemused.

"Ruth knows about Jemal, his existence was hidden from the investigation and I want to know why."

"T, the investigation is done mate."

"Not for us, I don't want Carla looking over her shoulder every time we go out, fearing her brothers for the rest of her life."

"So why do you think Ruth even gives a shit about this kid?"

"I followed her, she met up with Brian. We've got a warrant out for his twin brother and she's having afternoon coffee with him? Do you not see how weird that is?"

"You followed her? T, you need to put this back."

"I will, I'll put it back Monday but did you see listed under dependants? Ruth has a kid, is that the link?"

"You think Ruth is connected to the Mantaz lot through her kid?"

"I think Brian's her informant and I know Jemal's important, I just don't know why yet."

"Who knows about this?" He asked, handing her back the file.

"You and Carla."

"Okay, just keep your head down, we'll be vigilant and hopefully this will just blow over. Your getting married, she's gonna change her name, it's a big city T, this might not come to anything and we can just move on with our lives. I'm having a kid for fucks sake, let's not go looking for trouble."

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