Chapter 2
The door to Viktor’s house was fiercely thrown open as he and Jenny stumbled in, locked in a tight embrace, kissing each other wildly and throwing their possessions on the ground whilst fiercely trying to undress each other.
Once they had stripped to nothing but their underclothes, they fell onto the bed. Rubbing their bodies against each other, her silky, smooth skin touching his, kissing each other as intensely as they could, gripping each other fiercely, rubbing his face against her breasts, he slid his hand down her skin, caressing everything he could feel, her belly, her ass, her legs, her thighs, then taking her underwear off, rubbing his hands between her thighs, slowly making his way upward, until suddenly, putting his hand inside her, gently twisting his fingers inside, drawing an arousing moan from her.
He kept this up for a few minutes before going back to her chest and taking her bra off, cupping her large breasts in his hand, sucking her hardened nipples, making her draw loud, seducing moans. Finally, she took off his boxers and he got inside her. Thrusting in rough, hard motions drawing noisy moans out of each other, making the bed springs groan under the pressure, once they had finished, they started again and then again, spending the whole night having sex.
*
The next morning, Viktor awoke first and the first thing he saw were Jenny’s naked breasts staring back at him, He woke her up and attempted to get out of bed but she pulled him back under the sheets. Sex in the morning wasn’t very common but they had an impressive go at it before getting up for breakfast, She went to sit on the dining table as he started making eggs and toast along with tea.
Entering the dining room, he noticed that she was completely naked save for her unbuttoned shirt which was doing a very good job of getting Viktor bricked up.
Once he had eaten breakfast, he cleared his throat and began “So, now that we have gotten a few…things out of the way, I would like to ask you a few questions related to your job” “Sure, it’s not as if I’m going anywhere” she replied sweetly. “So, what is your main job as the assistant of the secretary, have you noticed any unusual behavior shown by any of the family members or even the secretary himself and can you give me a few details of Ken’s activities the day he was murdered?”
My main job is to basically manage and schedule any and all business meetings, The only unusual behavior I’ve noticed is from Ken’s older brother who has been returning late home for the past few weeks and I’m afraid I do not know the details of Ken’s activities due to the fact that he wasn’t home the entire day” she said smoothly.
“Wait, so you’re telling me that he wasn’t home the entire day and no one thought that was suspicious?” Viktor asked confused “He was actually out for a business trip and was set to return the next day” Jenny replied casually “So, he abruptly cut his trip short and returned a day earlier without telling anyone?” He confirmed
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“Yes, although his behavior seemed to be normal, he didn’t show any signs of irregularity” she replied. “Well, that gives me something to start with thanks for your help” he said lost in thought. “Well if you really want to repay me” Jenny slowly said getting up from her chair and making her way toward him. “Then don’t stop” she said squatting down on her knees in front of his crotch, she unzipped his pants and took out his-
“Wait, what are you doing?!” Viktor asked hurriedly unsure of whether he should be happy or alarmed “Ssh, I’ll be doing the work here” she seductively purred and began giving him pleasure. Slowly enjoying himself, he looked at the wall clock which said ‘10:30’ “Well, there’s plenty of time to two” he thought happily moaning.
*
At around half past one, Viktor got up from the bed (again), changed into some formal clothes, kissed a very tired Jenny goodbye and left the house. While walking along the street, he once again reviewed the details of the murder making sure that he had everything right and hailed a cab. “Clark’s house” he quickly told the bored-looking driver and got in.
As the car slowly moved along the city, he reminisced about his past cases, one’s that he had solved in less than a day, some that had taken a little more time to unravel and a few that had seemed almost impossible to solve, showing no clues, no leads, absolutely nothing, to the point where he had almost given it up when something obvious had come to light, something so meaningless and inane yet so important that he couldn’t believe his foolishness.
Sometimes, that one little detail is all it takes to crack a mystery, one footprint, one small behavioral change, one tiny inconsistency in their story and all the details start to make sense, every piece perfectly fits into the jigsaw puzzle and you win. That moment of triumph, when you know that you’ve won, that after such a long, grueling game you were the one who came out on top, that single moment is all one needs to keep moving on, to keep cracking cases one after another, That satisfaction is all that fuels you for this job.
The car slowly came to a stop near a huge, white gate flanked with a steel crest containing the image of an eagle. Viktor slowly got out of the car, paid the driver and slowly knocked on the gates which automatically opened. He entered and saw a beautiful, three storied mansion that looked like it had been taken directly out of those fancy magazines that advertised the lifestyle of the rich and powerful.
Slowly walking towards the house, he looked around himself taking in the cleanly mowed lawn, the straight-backed guards and the horses-
“Wait, HORSES?!” he thought to himself incredulously looking back towards a small, clean stable housing 5 lush horses, all of them of different colors: Charcoal black, Snow white, Mahogany, Light Grey and Dark brown.
“Woah, these guys are BIG” he slowly thought to himself before suddenly noticing Frank walking towards him wearing a grey shirt this time along with matching trousers. “Hey, I was on my way to find you when I saw these-”
Viktor abruptly stopped as cold dread started to broil in his stomach; he slowly inclined his head downward where he could feel the muzzle of a revolver softly pressed against his torso, His mind started to rev wildly as he met eyes with Frank and slowly mumbled in surprise “You gotta be shitting me”