Someone who had all the qualities I wanted: Intelligence, wit, charm, problem-solving skills, common sense, the ability to fix things, generosity, kin...ness… I was convinced I was done searching. We settled down. We bought a home. We had a child. We went along in our life the way any happy couple should. And I was happy, sure we had fights, lots of them, and sure I found his volatility and moodiness to be painful, and his critical nature and judgment stung regularly. But I convinced myself it. I bent down and kissed her chest all over, teasing her before I moved my mouth to her nipples. I trailed my tongue in circles around them, before sucking them into my mouth one at a time. My hands explored the breast not in my mouth as I sucked her nipples in and out.I slowly kissed my way back up to her lips, and as we passionately drove our tongues in and out I slid my hand down her stomach to her panties. I rubbed her pussy through the soft material, causing her to moan louder and thrust her. I read, "Coed saved by her fiancé from rifleman." I quietly said, "Shit!"Stan said, "Wait until you read it. Someone on the force gave out a lot of information more than Chief Jones would have wanted let out. Details on you two and on Andrews that were in our report. One of my buddies warned me. He thinks it was Sikes. You and he didn't exactly agree on what to do. He's responsible for me being here rather than in training. He thinks I should have pulled you out of there."I read the article. It. " I rarely used my whole first name but every time I had spoked to Ms Sackett, she addressed me that way and if this was she . . . Her expression of scorn turned instantly to a smile. "Jeffrey!" She was apparently happy to see me. She reached out for my hand and I responded in kind. "I'm so glad you could get here so quickly. I'm Ms Sackett." She didn't have to tell me. I was already sure I had found her. "It's very nice to meet you." I said numbly. I was given a very careful look over by her.