Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

It was good to hear her voice again, the sigh had been an especially notable effect. Her words were charged with apology. No need, Lexi, he thought, but it was just like the brunette to make sure she wasn't opposing on him. They were friends, after all, their long parting had never been about lack of that affection. She had simply gone another way than him. Funny how those steps in different directions took them right back to this. Not that fate hadn't had a push or two in this case. The angel skinned and demon faced man continued to take the tour of his room, hand pulling sporadically at the thickness her call had filled with blood. No, no. I'm up. It's no trouble, really. It's just nice to hear you. He would sound more alert now, dragging out on the sluggish slurring any longer would be over-selling. Not that she would be looking for chinks in an act. His cock twitched when she called the culprit a monster. Such real dismay, and Liza hadn't even been her closest friend. This was just the beginning of the story. Alexandria was rattled to the core, and Ingram reveled in the audible morsels she offered. Oh, Lexi. All the sympathy she could wish for, it must sound so genuine as he pressed his forehead to the door, shutting it with his weight. It'll be alright. You'll see. It was the kind of thing someone would say when faced with this situation, and the person she had known him to be would look for anything that could comfort her. His occupation wasn't his passion, and there were no things he could think of, even for the Ingram he let the world see, to decline this opportunity of lending his mind to this investigation. But I don't know if I'll be of any help, though. A cruel thing, to drag it out. In essence Ingram Westfield was cruel. It suited his cover too, if she could recall that he'd been reluctant to help her when she asked. With her last pleading word his charcoal heart splintered, hand squeezing harder on the reddening member, precum evident off the slit on its crowning, dark, rounded flesh, taut for every tug. He let her hear him gasp for the pleasure, so that she could interpret it however she wanted. Surely not even her mind would deduce he was having his way with the memory of skinning and redressing her friend, mingled with the fantasy of Lexi's pleading face on the other side of the line. Alright. Perfect control of his voice tired, dreading, kind. Yeah. Of course I'll do it. A little happier now. I've actually been following the case and your career, like I said I would. It had been a parting promise, when she announced to him that she had been accepted into the corp. So I know some of it. They had a few think-tank debates at the university too, with some good access, so I think I'm pretty much up to speed, if you'd believe it. he laughed lightly as he slid down, rubbing his cheek against the door. The pace at which he abused his dick was urgent, furious. But I'm also curious about some other cases in your department. Takes one to know one. They needed to be dazzled first, before they accepted him. We could meet at the station, or anywhere you want, and you can show me around. I'll send you a list of files I'd like to look at. I think I can crack at least three, more if I get clearance for information. Ingram held his breath and closed his eyes, brows gathering and wrinkling as he sat bent over his knees, head lodged into the door as the pleasure ripped through his inflamed, long meat with every thick emission of burning biological fluid. It became a curdled lake on his threshold. When and where is good for you? he asked, vocal chords level again without a trace of what had transpired for her to pick up on, except for perhaps a small sigh after his question.