"You were looking at something. What's up?"So I did what came naturally to me and I slid to his end of the couch and said, "I was looking at this" an... I began to massage his bulge while I leaned into him and he didn't stop me from kissing him. In fact, he leaned even firmer into me and began kissing me back and was groping my right breast. He then pulled back and looked at me. "Damn, you're pretty horny there."I was now kissing on his neck, massaging his hardening cock through his trousers. Jace's heart was beating rapidly, but not because of the view, which he was quite familiar with. His eyes scanned the crowd in the Club continuously, but as usual, her voice came from directly behind him."Looking for someone, Jace Smith?"He turned and smiled. "Karma. You're late as usual."The woman who stood facing him was breathtaking. She had an exotic heart-shaped face with high cheekbones, a small nose, and large, widely-set eyes of constantly changing color. Tonight she had long black hair. When they finally got to the dirt shoulder running along the side of the road, Cass was surprised to see Lola and Caroline were still holding up well in their heels. She hoped they had good balance, because it was a short tumble over the guard rail off to their right-hand side. All that lay below was cliffside and sea. She cringed just thinking about it. In a few minutes, the stunning beach house was within sight. It was built on a giant rock that jutted out from the cliff they stood on. The. What was Detective Etchevarry doing at her funeral? An hour later at the gravesite, I saw him again. When the service was complete and I had gathered myself sufficiently to think, I walked toward him."I didn't expect to see you here today, Detective." I hope I didn't intrude, Mr. Hansen. I was looking to see if anyone unusual might have shown up. We still have very little substantive evidence in our investigation." I still haven't heard anything about getting my wife's business files. Every day.