Thread: Even Cops Fall for Killers (Sierra-117 and Biting Girl)

Amelia looked at the man as they drove. In the sunlight she could see even more how chiseled his chin was, his cheekbones, he could have been a model in his younger years, she thought quietly to herself. When he asked her to tell him more about herself, she shrugged. Sure, she was a complex woman, with lots to talk about. But she wasn't interested in talking about herself. She wanted to know more about him. But, she knew she had to give in order to get. So, she just started talking. Well, I'm an only child, orphaned at the age of 11. I was in and out of different foster homes most of my teenaged years. But, I ended up going to a great college, paid for by the state, graduating from UVA with a 3.8 GPA. I've never been married or had kids. I seem to intimidate most men with how head strong and forward I am. Which is fine by me. I prefer to be alone. I have 2 cats. Smith and Wesson. And I've lived in my home for about 3 years now. I'm surrounded by quiet old people, which is nice. I love a good steak and potatoes, I'm not one of those vapid women who eat two leaves of lettuce and think they have to be super skinny to be happy. And my best feature is my legs. She finished with a sly grin. She was hoping that, that was enough for him, but she doubted it. She reached down, scratching her left knee before crossing her legs, right over left. When she did this, her skirt rode up just a bit to reveal that the stockings she was wearing were thigh highs, held up by a garter belt. So, tell me about you. She said, moving her skirt down to cover what had just been uncovered. She listened politely as he responded, nodding a bit. They continued to drive quietly, eventually arriving at the Chateau Olverik. A swanky place, indeed. The architecture was stunning, the bones of the place dating back to the 19th Century. As they pulled up, a bellman walked out and greeted them, opening the door for Amelia. Welcome to the Chateau. Please, allow me to take your bags. Mr. Brody had already popped the trunk as the man reached in and grabbed their suitcases. Follow me please. The pretend couple followed him into the large, open lobby. It was stunning inside, decorated in red and gold accents, with the finest leather furniture and marble table tops. Each table holding a large gold vase that housed beautiful flowers that looked like they were less than a few hours old. Amelia stopped and smelled one of the bunches of beautiful flowers, a smile working across her face. Mr. and Mrs. James, checking in? The woman at the front desk asked. Amelia nodded with a smile, signing the room contract, and taking the card keys from the woman. Mrs. James, you'll find many amenities are available here at the Chateau, including an in room massage that we've already set up for you, compliments of our manager. Enjoy. The young woman smiled as she told Amelia about the massage. Oh wow! Thank you! That sounds absolutely lovely! Amelia faked a surprised voice. She wasn't sure she'd have time for a massage in the first place. There was a lot to be done, and not much time to do it in. As they were led to their room, the bellman showed them different parts of the hotel that were available for the guests to enjoy. The spa, pool, bar, workout room, diner, buffet, etc. It was a very nice place indeed. The man showed them to their room, and Amelia swiped her card to unlock the door. As the door opened, a smile graced her pretty face as she entered, setting the key cards and pamphlet on the small desk. The room was gorgeous. One large king sized bed. A huge flat screen tv that was set in the wall over a gas fireplace. The bathroom was large, with a bathtub built for 2, and a great glass shower with more shower heads than places to wash! The room led out to a balcony overlooking the pool, with 2 lounge chairs for seating. The sun set could easily be seen from the balcony, as the sky was lit up a bright orange, pink, and purple. The pool below was empty, except for a single person reading a book in a lounger. Amelia turned and walked over to her fake husband, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. Oh yes dear, this will do perfectly! I love it! She smiled, placing an arm around his back as she waited for him to tip the bellman.