Agent Grace by L.S.M (a court of thorns and roses ebook free .TXT) 📖

me to check if Harry was still on the phone. Yes. "John you are cookinf for four people tonight, is that okay?" I asked as he pulled out some eggs."Depends on who this person is" he looked into my eyes and kissed my lips. "One of Harry's friends" I said as he hung up the phone. "Sir, would you like me to cook" he asked. "No thank you, how about if you just clean the windows?" John said getting out a frying pan, and turning on the stove. I grabbed a book on the counter fromm yesterday,Saterday, and read till breakfest was ready. When we had finished eating, I sat there just staring at the walls as John was in the office working. I got up and went into his office. "Do you want to take a break?" I asked in a sexy tone. "Yes, i would love one, but if I wasn't in the most inportant meeting of my life, I will have to pass" he said and turned back to his computer. I stomped out and went to watch TV until the doorbell rang.

5
I answered the door wondering who would be coming to our house at 10 o'clock in the morning. "Hello" I said, standing there in front of me was a women in a blue coller tee with slacks, he eyes looked black and she wore too much makeup."May I help you?" I asked.
At that moment she broke down, she started crying so hard hell could hear. "My poor child! Who could have done this?" she wailed, her voice was thick and manly.
"Mam?" I said, "Mam, calm down. Your child is gone, and I know it is hard to accept, But I swear too you that I will do whatever I can too catch that Horrid person, who killed Allisa." I had never said the girls name, it hurt me too much.
When I was around 30, I was supposed to have a babby, but it never happened, It died in me. I was never heeled from that, and never will be.
I took her into the living room and sat her down. I asked what her name was and she said Hellen. I asked John if he could make some tea to give to Hellen. after five minutes she had finally stoped crying. "How did you know I was here, let me rephrase, how did you know where I lived?" Harry handed me the tea after I finished the question. "Thanks Harry" I mumbled after him. "I went to the staion" then the crying starded all over again. By staion, she ment office, and by office she ment the FBI station. I could not belive Jade, the front desk guy, had told this random stranger. I knew it had to be Jade he was the only one that knew where I lived.
"Look, I just got the job yesterday, but I promise you that I will find the killer, this is not the only case thatt I have worked on, all my cases I have solved. Trust me I will find this man" I looked her in the eyes as I told her this, but the tears would not stop.
"What is goin on down here?" said a voice in the doorway to the den. I looked up and John stood there, eyes questioning. "John, honey this is Hellen, the grandmother of the victom of the case that I am working on" John went and sat down next to me and laid a hand on my leg. Hellen was still in tears.
"Allisa knew this man that I never really trusted, she was only 6 when she met him. Her parents introduced her, he was 16. He was a drug addict and he was put in jail for some time. Allisa parents tool him in, they met him when they saw him walking in the rain one night.
"She, Allisa, thought he was the greatest person she ever knew. I knew this was a bad idea. And know she is dead!" Hellen said this and I thought of the guy that I had looked up, it was strange for her kind of parents to take in a man like him. "How old was she, when she died?" I asked. Hellen told me 9 and the man, whoose name was Jerry was 19! That was the guy I had looked up! I was so happy, I was about to jump with joy!
After Hellen John and I had finished talking about this, Hellen left and Harry was out shopping for food. "What do you want to do?" John asked breaking the silence between us. Standing at the door I pushed John up the steps to our room.
He kissed me hard on the lips and fumbeld with the buttons on my shirt. As he pushed me on the bed I looked out the window and I saw a man sown on our sidewalk. "John, there is a guy on the sidewalk looking through the window at us" I said. John ran to the window, face red. "Grace, no one is out there!" the anger disappered immediatly when we heard a door open downstairs. Harry could not be back yet he only left a few minutes before.
As John and I snuck downstairs to see who would come into our house, we heard footsteps in the kitchen. We saw a shadow of a man opening and closing cabnets. John grabbed an umbrella next to the back door and held it like a baseball bat. We slowly walked into the kitchen, and John swung the "bat" when we heard the stranger yell our names.

6
"What are doing?" Harry asked barly missing John's swing. John and I looked at each other in relief. "We thought you were a robber or someone" John said studering over his words. "We did not think it was you because you had just left for the store" I said after John.
"I had to come back for the list" Hary explained. Then we all started to laugh, when we regained our control, Harry left and John and I finished what we had started write their in the kitchen, we made love.

I kissed him again on the lips and looked up out the window again. This time I saw the man staring write at me and write in front of the window. I looked down at John who was looking at the fridge, when I looked back at the window, the man was gone. I got off John and laid next to him.
"Did you believe me when I said I saw a man outside?" I asked John when he looked at me. "Of course I did, It's just it panicked me, Hun. alot of wierd things happen to you. After all you are a detective" his smiled at me, and we got up to go to our room to change into some dinner clothes for our house guest later this evening.
When I walked down the stairs into the kitchen with a lime grean dress on amd black heels, John in a suit was putting a turkey at the table, "Hey baby, WOW That is a bright dress" He said walking over wioing his hands on a towel. He leaned over and kissed me and then turned to find Hary behind us.
"Sir, I would have done the cooking"
"No it was my pleasure, but you could take the rest of the food and put it on the table" He walked over to me and wrapped me in his arms. In my minds eye he would be thinking why would I want to mary a girl so old and not even pretty.
But I knew that John loved me for who I am.
"I had to mop the kitchen floor after our fling this afternoon" He whisperd in my ear. I laughed and kissed him and sat at the table write as the doorbell went off. I got up and went into the living room to find Harry kissing this rather skinny women with twigs for legs and arms.
She was wearing a pink dress with flowers for the paterns and was smiling long lips. "Hi, I am Grace and this is my husband John." We shook hands, and I watched her gaze slip over to Johns. She traced her eyes down his body a pleasureful thing it looked like.
I cleared my throaght


Imprint

Publication Date: 11-06-2010

All Rights Reserved