I slowly pulled the curtain to the side to see Aiden stood with his back to me; dripping in water. I moved my hands up and caressed his back, rubbing ...own towards his waist. “What the…” Aiden seemed confused and turned around quickly. His expression soon changed to a smile as he looked down at me, and brought his lips down to kiss me. “This is a nice surprise,” he said rubbing my shoulders making them wet. I took my hands and moved them down his dripping chest and moved them down, taking his. "We got lucky tonight, and the killer made a mistake." There was a sense of glee in his voice. "When we get that composite, we can go to the press with it and put our guy on the run. It'll be nice to have him running for a change instead of us." He held her hand, rubbing the soft skin against his cheek."Yeah," she couldn't show the same enthusiasm. Their subject had another victim, was with her right now. They could have another dead girl before the composite was even drawn. Shit!"Well, you. Owen convinced me to add a friend of his, a blogger, to the list; her name was Gillian, and she was a genius. Once she got the story out, her site had over a hundred thousand page hits in the first 48 hours.We had been back in the UK for a couple of days when we got our first real clue that the seeds were starting to take root. Rebecca’s mother called to wish us a happy New Year. After the call, Rebecca told me that her father had been interviewed by the FBI.Six months later, we were able to. I unzipped her dress and dropped it to the floor as she unbuttoned my shirt. She said what about dinner! I said later, Gorgeous, first things first. I said WOW! ... blue thigh high seamed stockings and no panties. She said Deanna wasn’t the only woman that knows how to dress to catch a man. She unbuckled my pants, dropped them to my feet and wrapped her long fingers around my cock. I laid her back on her bed, and unbuckled her sandals. She wore royal blue nail polish on her long toes and a toe.