Unsolved Mysteries ~*Closed for LordUsagi*~

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Unsolved Mysteries

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Madison Charles handed her passport over to the proper authorities so they could verify that she was a U.S citizen. It had been three months since the brunette’s best frenemy was murdered. While it was fresh in her own mind Katie’s death was old news to the LAPD. Katie and she had a strange relationship. They’d gone to school together from age 5 on and had at one point been best friends.

In high school like for most girls is when their friendship became strained. They both had been the popular group so it wasn’t like they ran in different social circles however they were always competing with each other.

In college they both pledged to the same sorority and it was the same as it was in highschool. Often times they liked the same guy and their second year of college Katie had even managed to have a successful cheating arrangement with Madison’s boyfriend so it was a wonder why she cared who killed Katie.

College didn’t work well for Katie though. their last year Katie became an escort. This girl was beautiful and using her body to succeed. That was fine if you had it why not flaunt it right? Katie often talked about one of her frequent clients and 3 months ago he would’ve been the last person to have seen her. When Katie’s body was found in an alley all that was found was the cash that was paid to her and a video, no face of the guy who had raped her friend(police said that it was a rape but brushed it off because she was a call girl)

This man, Katie’s frequent client, was originally from England. Since the police had finished their sad excuse for an investigation Maddie had to take things into her own hands. She’d asked the hotel clerk information about that night but the clerk couldn’t remember much except that the hotel was paid for.

After doing more research she’d found that he was visiting UCLA and had even visited the library at one point. The librarian unlike the desk clerk remembered far more like he was polite and charming. What he’d been researching the librarian couldn’t recall. But Madison noticed the difference between the two women, the desk clerk was plain and not at all very attractive while the librarian was bustier, kept two of her top buttons on her blouse undone. She looked like someone out of a porn video.

It didn’t surprise Maddie since Katie had been a buxom blonde with curves in all the right places while Maddie was a buxom brunette with all the right curves.

Her parents thought she was crazy for doing this and her fiancé....he didn’t quite understand why she was going on this excursion either. Even she couldn’t explain it, she just wanted to know the truth about what happened to Katie.

A few hours later after getting herself situated in her hotel room, she did her own version of a stakeout. Maddie sat in front of a house....not directly in front, across the street to be exact waiting until he came out. She did this for a few days until she got his schedule down and then exactly at 8 am she stood in line for coffee, wearing a short baby pink summer dress with a low v cut. The guy, Katie’s ex client, stood in line behind her.

“I’ll have a Carmel macchiato.” She said

“Got it and what’s your name?”

“Madison.”

The barista scribbled her name on the cup. “That’ll be 5.90”

She searched her wallet and paled. “You’re going to kill me, I left my card at my hotel room.”
 
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Dexter Ward had been admiring the girl in front of him for the brief time they stood in the queue. The dress was short enough to show off her long legs and tight enough around the body to show she kept herself fit. He had already been imagining her naked and was hoping she would drop something so that he could discover if she wore anything beneath the tight dress when she bent down to pick it up.

Normally one would not think that a man like Dexter, nearing fifty and greying, would have no chance with a beauty like Madison, but Dexter was not a normal man. He already knew that the young girl, serving behind the counter would give him her number today. She had purposely worn a tighter top, knowing now that he was in every day as the coffee shop opened, before the morning rush and given them just enough time to flirt in peace.

The barista sighed with only a touch of annoyance, as she could see that her favorite customer was just behind the girl named Madison. He always came in early, tipped really well and flirted with her. She found him sweet even despite his flirting and being old enough to be her father, because he remembered to ask how her exams went, and unlike her boyfriend noticed if she changed her hair. The tips didn’t hurt either, they were really large and he never seemed to push the flirting beyond what most waitresses expected, if he wanted more he never hinted at it. Besides she wasn’t sure if she would say no to any advances, and older experienced man who probably didn’t roll over and sleep after doing the deed might be a change. She had even worn a tighter blouse this morning so he could get a better idea of her ample assets.

She was about to dump the cup in the bin when the man behind Madison piped up, “Susie dear, put it on my tab.” He winked at her, “there will be double D tip for you.”

The barista giggled, he had noticed her breasts, “will do Mr Ward,” she picked up another cup and wrote on it, his name usual Latte order.

“That is if you don’t mind Madison,” he leaned forward to ask her, his face close to her ear. His hand also reached out and briefly touched her back, lingering long enough for her to register it was there before he pulled it away.

Moving to the counter, he slipped past Madison, making sure his hand absently brushed over her hip.

“To settle my account,” he handed Susie two hundred pound notes, “put the change in the tip jar.” He then took out at least four more hundred pound notes, “and for the prettiest and most hard working barista,” he looked in her eyes, smiled, winked, and handed her the wad of notes.

“Thank you Mr Ward,” the barista replied with a slight blush. She was thankful that the rest of the staff was not in yet, or in the back kitchen prepping for the morning rush.

“Today is my last day in town, tomorrow I am heading out into the country.”

Susie nodded, slipping the cash into her purse. It was now or never, she thought, and picked up one of the cups and wrote her phone number on it. Unfortunately she was so flustered by the tip, almost a months salary, and that she had just told her crush that she was keen, that she wrote her number on Madison’s cup.

Preparing the coffee, while imagining an excuse to tell her boyfriend and what might happen, she never realized her mistake.
 
Madison watched the exchange between the barista and the older man whom she’d been stalking for a few days. The whole thing was...:fascinating. She was 90 percent sure based on the information she already had that he’d go for the...’I left my debit card at home’ rouse.

Even though the odds were high you could never tell if something was going to go your way or not. Her body tingled as his hand brushed against her hip. She already saw the effect he had on a lot of women and part of her wanted to investigate that as well and how far did his persuasion take a girl.

She had to stay focused though. One mystery at a time.

“Thank you so much. I don’t know where my head is today. You’re a life saver. I’m pretty much not functional without my daily caffeine. I’m Madison, Madison Charles.” She held out her hand to shake his while flashing him a bright,sweet smile.
 
She had a beautiful warming smile, and it distracted his gaze from her breasts that were barely held inside the v cut of her dress. His eyes darted briefly to admire the tasteful show of cleavage before returning to meet her eyes.

“Oh it is only my pleasure dear,” he took her hand that she had offered.

It was soft, she was definitely an academic of sorts, not someone who used her hands for manual labor a lot. He could sense she was contemplative, thoughtful and determined, she had been observing something intently recently. That pleased him, it showed an intellectual mind and he smiled at her.

“Are you just visiting?” He held her hand a little longer, “I can hear your accent.” He seemed to contemplate something, “perhaps a hint of the west coast and the healthy glow of your skin suggests maybe somewhere sunny like California.”

He continued to hold her hand, as if reveling in the warmth of her touch, “we don’t get much sun here, so most locals tend to end up with lobster skin when the sun comes out, unless they originate from sunnier climates.”

His thoughts were disturbed when the barista called their names, and he finally released her hand to grab the offered coffees.

“I was recently in the States,” he continued as he handed Madison her coffee, “Well a few months ago rather.”

He quietly hoped that the mention of that would continue the conversation. Madison was indeed beautiful and he hoped to spend more time with her.
 
Wow, he was very perceptive this ....had he even given her his name. The barista had called him Mr. Ward. In his own way he was very handsome and she could see why Katie had him as a continuous client. She’d always had a thing for older men first of all, and he had an enigma about him too.

“Yeah I’m actually from California. Man that’s so weird being told you’re the one with the accent.” Madison laughed,”But I guess that can be expected since I’m not exactly home anymore.”

She tucked her dark hair behind her ear. “But yeah, I’m just visiting. I needed a break from the sun.”

They were interrupted by the barista calling out their drink orders. When he went to go retrieve them, she went through her plan mentally. She took note that his gaze of appreciation on her breasts being displayed beautifully in her pink dress would be useful. It also confirmed that he was a breast man.

“I was recently in the States,” he continued as he handed Madison her coffee, “Well a few months ago rather.”

“Really you were, amazing!! Was it for business or pleasure? ” if she could pinpoint when he’d been there she could narrow down when he’d been there without being super obvious it would investigating him a lot easier. “Where’d you go? Most people go to New York when they go on vacay to....the States. At least I would but that’s probably because I’m already in California.”
 
He gave her another long appreciative look as she talked about being the one far from home. She had tucked her hair behind her ear, a sign of nerves or flirting, he wondered. Either way it made her more appealing.

“Vacay,” he smiled, “you really are so cute....I mean young and modern,” he wondered if he had maybe offended her. “I would never say vacay, but then I am an old fuddyduddy who has been around for a long time.”

She had asked him a question so he took the opportunity to continue the conversation. Maybe she felt guilty about him buying her the coffee, or maybe she was just friendly. He had time to kill and admiring a young desirable woman was as good away to pass the day as any.

“Shall we sit for a while?”

He didn’t wait for her answer but instead reached out and placed his hand behind her to guide her towards an open table in the small shop. His hand was low enough on her back so that half was touching the beginning of the curve of her buttocks.

He made it look nonchalant and accidental, but actually it was very calculated as he guided her across the room, to the table.

“I was actually in California, on business,” he waited for her to take a seat first, “but I also had a chance to get in some pleasure as well.” He gave her another long look, his eyes drinking in the swell of her breasts, “Californian women are very fetching and umm healthy.” He said it in the most distinct British accent. “They also seem to just love the accent.”

He was a breasts, legs and eyes man and this girl seemed to have all three. Her breasts were perfect globes and he had to consciously hold himself back from just brushing the v of her dress aside to better discover them.

Her legs showed she took care of herself and wasn’t afraid to show them off in a short dress, and her eyes were not bright but sultry and inviting.

“And you, aside from your break from the sun, are you here for business or pleasure?”
 
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She hadn’t actually been expecting to sit with him though it wasn’t a horrible idea and while Madison was there to strictly to find out about her friends murder, it wouldn’t hurt to relax just a little bit or at least pretend to be relaxing. Besides his whole being just had a way of pulling someone in, it seemed. Hot tingles brushed through her whole body as his hands lightly glided over the begging curve of her ass as he guided her to a seat.

Maddie took a sip of her coffee.

He talked about his trip to California and she made mental notes though it was nothing to pay too much attention to. Aside from the being there partially for pleasure. His eyes went back to her breasts and mentioned how healthy California women were.

“Are we? Hmm I guess I never really noticed. I think I’m drinking way too much Starbucks for my own good.” Maddie said with a laugh making her breasts jiggle a little.

At his question she took another sip of her coffee because she wasn’t sure how to answer that. Madison never considered him asking the same questions,”Both.” She blurted out then gave a calm smile,”You know what they say all work and no play is not very good. I’d definitely need a tour guide though. Do you know anyone who might be available?”
 
“Are we? Hmm I guess I never really noticed. I think I’m drinking way too much Starbucks for my own good.” Maddie said with a laugh making her breasts jiggle a little.

He smiled, though it would be hard to tell if it was because of the delightful shake of her breasts or her seemingly innocence about how attractive she is.

“Well at least it is not alcohol and it resulting in you getting into a sticky situation.” He smiled as he imagined her breasts naked and brushing against him.

She blurted out then gave a calm smile,”You know what they say all work and no play is not very good. I’d definitely need a tour guide though. Do you know anyone who might be available?”

“Well it looks like you do have an admirer,” he pointed to the barista’s phone number on her cup. “I know Susie would appreciate the chance to earn some extra money.”

His smile was mischievous as if he knew very well that the phone number was not on the correct cup or that she was not perhaps dropping a hint.

“Or if you don’t mind hanging out with an older man, I am sure I could show you both around and a good time.” He smiled at her, “I was meant to return to my country estate tomorrow, but I guess I could stay in London a while longer for such a beautiful tourist.”
 
“Well at least it is not alcohol and it resulting in you getting into a sticky situation.”

Oh man he was playing right into her hands. She was trying to loosen him up which proved to be easier than Madison had expected. He really did enjoy his pretty women but to what extent.

“Well sticky situations can be fun depending on who and what they involve. “

Madison had even gone as far as to pretend not to notice that the barista had accidentally scribbled her number on her cup instead of his. She laughed, “I don’t know, I don’t think Susie, is that her name? I don’t think she liked me very much. “

She took another few sips of her coffee.”Besides between me and you by the way she keeps looking over here and glaring at me, this number was probably meant for you. “

When he mentioned spending time with both of them, Madison hesitated because her aim wasn’t to get close to this man emotionally. “I wouldn’t want to impose on anything you and ...Susie had planned, Mr. Ward was it?”
 
“I like it when you call me Mr Ward,” he smiled, “it makes me feel important and special to you.”

He couldn’t help but grin as he imagined her bent over. I have been a naughty girl Mr Ward. You will have to spank me.

“Oh don’t worry, I am sure that Susie and I will have concluded our business by tomorrow morning and she will be long gone. I just promised to help her get a bursary for her studies.”

He felt sorry for the young barista now. This Madison had gotten him all aroused and now the young woman behind the counter was going to have to put a lot of effort into relieving that. The American had reminded him of his trip to LA and the young woman who had entertained him a few months back. Katie had been a professional and was up for his exotic tastes, he would have to be gentle with the barista.

“It wouldn’t be imposing and I would love to show you around.”
 
“I like it when you call me Mr Ward,” he smiled, “it makes me feel important and special to you.”[/i]

Madison felt herself blush a little bit. Obviously that meant he wasn’t going to be giving her his full name. She’d have to go deeper wouldn’t she. Though that part of her that was just like Katie wondered if she would actually mind going deeper.

Bursary.....

What was a bursary? Did he mean money for school? Like a scholarship? That’s kind of what it sounded like. It wasn’t that Madison was dumb just words like bursary wasn’t something commonly used in the United States.

“Well as long as you insist I’m not imposing. I assume since you were planning to leave tomorrow it would have to be sometime soon? Should I give you my number? Then you can count yourself lucky twice, two girls numbers in one day.”

She grinned at him.
 
Her grin was infectious, and he thought he detected a little flirty side to her. That wasn’t surprising to him. He knew the affect he had on women and he could use his powers to his advantage. What was surprising was that he couldn’t read her as well as usual.

He already knew that later today he would fuck the young barista Susie. She would say that it was because he had given her money to finish her degree, but he knew the real reason was because he, unlike her boyfriend, had actually been nice to her. They had talked and he had listened, they had flirted and she had given him her number knowing very well where it would lead.

But with Madison, it was different. He couldn’t read her, he couldn’t, see for want of a better word, the future with her, that excited him.

“That would be very fortunate for me,” he took out his phone and handed unlocked it before handing it to her. “I might have to go to the pharmacy for some extra blue pills.”

Standing he picked up the empty cups.

“Please add a nice profile photo to your number, I would hate to forget what you look like.” He grinned before heading to the counter to dispose of the cups and give the barista his hotel name and room number.
 
She watched as he walked off leaving her alone with his phone. Poor choice. She had to be quick. She quickly flipped through some of his pictures to see if she saw any of Katie. She did of course find some but none with the date of her death stamped. She couldn’t search as thoroughly as she would have liked because she knew he’d be coming back soon.

And she was young enough to know how to take a selfie of herself without getting confused. She quick a picture of herself something alluring to keep his attention. She quickly typed in her number then attached her picture.

She set the phone down. Madison wasn’t sure what she was hoping to find, something leading to this guy being the killer? More details of what happened to her friend? How was she supposed to do that without him knowing she knew Katie? She hadn’t figured that out, yet either.

It was all impromptu actions, going with the flow until she latched onto something such as how he had mentioned he had been to California recently. That was clue number one and all she could go off of.
 

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She would have had a bit more time than she expected to browse through his phone, because he spent a little time flirting with the barista. By the time he left Susie (who was both excited by the news he had told her, and left blushing at some of his suggestions) and returned to the table, he had a broad smile on his face.

“You are right, she isn’t too fond of you,” he picked up his phone and while fiddling through the contacts continued, “my suggestion of the three of us spending some time together did not go down well.”

He gave her an approving nod, when he got to her number and attached selfie. “It captures your seductive beauty very well, you must have a lot of online fans.”

He spent a few more seconds fiddling with his phone before he set it down and returned his attention fully to Madison.

“Sorry about that, it was rude I know, but I thought it best to send you my hotel and room number. I have some business to conclude and that way you can meet me later in case I forget to phone you.”

He already knew he wasn’t going to phone her to meet up, she could come to his hotel if she wanted to show commitment to their plans.

“I will have concluded my business by four PM sharp so you can arrive then. The concierge will be expecting you and will give you a key.”

He reached out to touch her hand again, hoping to get a read on her, was she excited and expectant about their meeting. Was her flirting genuine. He knew he was an attractive man and his money helped, but she was very young in comparison and unlike Susie for example was not after something in return.
 

“You are right, she isn’t too fond of you,my suggestion of the three of us spending some time together did not go down well.”


Madison laughed and shook her head. “Told you. I used to have a friend who if she wasn’t into sharing a guy with me, or vice verse we’d give each other the same look that barista gave me.”

She watched intently as Mr. Ward messed around on his phone. When he finally set it down.

Her phone buzzed just as he began speaking and she pulled out her phone spotting the text he’d just sent her.

“Sorry about that, it was rude I know, but I thought it best to send you my hotel and room number. I have some business to conclude and that way you can meet me later in case I forget to phone you.”

“Okay I’ll keep that in mind. Speaking of hotel I need to go check in. I will see you later hopefully?”

He reached out for her hand and it felt...there were no words. However if he could read read her mind or vibes or whatever he’d probably be able to feel her excitement. It was mainly due the fact that she’d be hopefully finding out more information on the man whom her best friend seemed to spend so much time with.

Had she been flirting? A little bit but that was how you played the game wasn’t it?

At exactly 4:15 pm she ended up at his hotel where as he said the concierge had a key waiting for her. She had gone to her own hotel and taken a nap and had actually overslept. Once she went to his suite she stood outside his door for a few minutes before sliding the card key in and stepping inside...
 
Dexter had hoped she would arrive early, that way she may have walked in on him conducting business. Business had been, Susie signing the contract he had drawn up for her. That contract had been simple, in return for paying for her studies and setting her up in a small comfortable apartment, she was to break up with her boyfriend and get her degree. The degree had been the important part, the boyfriend was just because he had often heard the barista complain how selfish he was, especially in bed.

He had then proceeded to show the young barista that not all men were selfish, by satisfying her, which he purposely recorded on his phone and left easily to find, should Madison again be afforded the opportunity. Susie had then left, leaving only her underwear bottoms behind as per his request.

When Madison had still not arrived at five past four he had decided to take a shower, and it was only the concierge’s warning ring that had alerted him to Madison’s arrival.

By the time he heard the door open he was pretending to be surprised in the kitchen, wet from the shower with nothing but shorts which barely hid the result of his liaison with Susie and thoughts about Madison.

“Oh...I thought you weren’t coming anymore,” Mr Ward said in surprise as she opened the door.
 
In a way Madison had regretted being late as she picked up his cellphone that Mr. Ward so carelessly left on the table. She could hear the shower running and just to be safe called out,”Hello? Anyone here...” when she’d gotten no answer for a moment she spotted his phone on the table as she made her way deeper into the hotel room.

“Oh...I thought you weren’t coming anymore,”

She jumped slightly and turned towards the direction of the kitchen. Her eyes widened because despite this being his hotel room she hadn’t expected him to be just about naked....but wow! For an older man he managed to stay in shape and she definitely appreciated this. It made all her flirting definitely worth it.

At least she wouldn’t have to pretend to be attracted to Mr. Ward. Had they met under different circumstances she would have no doubt her motives about being in his company would be sorely different.

“My brain is still running on American time, sorry. Maybe I should’ve called. If it’s too late I can come back tomorrow or something. I mean you look.... extremely relaxed. I would hate to interrupt that.” Her eyes taking pleasure in roaming over his body once more. It didn’t hurt to just look right? She hadn’t changed clothes but she almost wished she had worn something just slightly more seductive.
 
“That’s okay luv, no harm no foul. I can see you are still jet lagged,” he indicated her slightly ruffled clothing, “looks like you had a nap this afternoon.”

He retrieved a bottle of cold water from the counter, “besides if you came earlier you may have bumped into Susie, she just left,” he grinned, “and maybe she would throw more daggers your way.”

He noted that she hadn’t gone far enough into the hotel room to see the sexy panties that Susie had left behind.

“your visit is most welcome and I did promise to show you around.” He Smiled in appreciation of her beauty, “besides such a beauty could never disturb my relaxation.”

He continued to act as if there was no issue with his almost naked body, “can I offer you a drink,” he offered her the water as he approached to stand right in front of her, “or would you prefer something harder?”
 
Madison closed the door behind her when Mr. Ward insisted that he would enjoy her company. Maybe she hadn’t been as under dressed as she thought. Though, it wasn’t like he was in a suit and tie. She has to be careful though because she was now in the lions den.

“I can handle something hard, it might wake me up a bit.” She said with a laugh. Though by the pants he wore, she wasn’t quite sure if he meant himself or the drink when he mentioned something harder. She went to go take a seat in the living room and stopped short when she spotted the pair of underwear just sitting there casually as if that was where it belonged.

If Susie had been the last one here then those were most definitely hers. It made Madison flush a bit. She picked up the phone and hoped he didn’t have a passcode on. When she swiped she inwardly screamed with excitement. There was a clip of the girl, Susie with only her bra on and Mr. Ward’s head between her legs eating her out. She quickly set the phone back on the table, feeling even more flushed as her body tingled.

“You’re really observant.” She said in response to him saying she had a nap. When he came out with their drinks she was holding Susies panties,”No wonder the girls seem to be crazy about you.”
 
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“Oh..That is a bit unfortunate, didn’t know those were there, Susie is such a naughty girl,” he feigned a confused smile, because he had taken the panties as his usual trophy.

Recalling the taste of the young girl on his lips and her gratifying moans made his manhood twitch in his shorts. He knew Madison would notice, especially as he approached her and stopped a few feet away with his bulge level with her seated face.

“I was just helping her out,” he grinned, “her boyfriend is so ungrateful it seems, she works hard and he doesn’t even help her out with...” he paused thinking of a word, “studies.”

He handed her the glass, “I hope whiskey is to your liking?” He moved to sit down on another chair facing her, “so tell me about yourself, all the dirty details.” He lifted his glass in a toast, “there must be a reason you went on holiday without your fiancé...or husband?”
 
She swallowed hard as she came face to face with the bulge in his pants as he stood before her. Part of Madison wondered if that was due to recalling whatever really happened between him and Susie earlier that day. No that was dumb of course it was for that reason. She smirked though remaining her cool and confident self.

“Mhm, right of course. ‘Studies’ “ She said candidly while finger quoting studies. “I remember college. If I had a tutor like you the last thing I’d be thinking about was studying.”

That seemed the best way to get him to open up, by way of flattery and light flirting. “Whiskey is fine, thank you. “ she took a sip and reveled in the warmth that it brought to her body. She glanced at her engagement ring when he asked about her fiancé. “engaged. We plan to get married next spring. My bestie was murdered a few months ago and I just needed out of the states. The fiancé couldn’t because he was working. Though he was a bit jealous that I could take off work and he couldn’t. ”

Not a total lie.
 
“I remember college. If I had a tutor like you the last thing I’d be thinking about was studying.”

“So you think I would make a good tutor,” he smiled slyly. “Is that why she maybe left those behind...to flirt with me.” He shook his head in mock indignation, “perhaps next time, should there be one, I must be a bit stricter or harder on her.”

He had to smile as he recalled how Susie had been all too willing to offer herself up after he had orally pleasured her. But he had worried that time was running short and he didn’t want to be balls deep in the barista when the intriguing Madison knocked on his door.

They had settled on Susie giving him a quick blow, which had been just what the doctor ordered, as his last was a hooker back in the States who had been too eager and he had decided to leave her with something to remember and record it for prosperity on his phone.

Though he was a bit jealous that I could take off work and he couldn’t.

“Well that is a little fortunate for me then, I doubt your fiancé would be thrilled with me showing you around.”

He took a sip of his whiskey, “but I am saddened by your reason for taking time away,” he wasn’t quite sure how to reply, “I am sorry for your loss. Any idea what happened.”

He didn’t feel happy with the turn the conversation took, it hit on too many sore points in his past, but he felt that maybe the young Madison needed to talk. He would let it be her choice as how far to take the conversation.
 
“So you think I would make a good tutor,”

She grinned at him and shrugged,”Its a possibility, but there’s a possibility that if you were tutoring any girl looking like that, she wouldn’t be concentrating at all on the text books.” She said finally making a comment and the state of dress he was in or lack there of.

Madison took another sip of her whiskey again embracing the burn through her body.

“Well that is a little fortunate for me then, I doubt your fiancé would be thrilled with me showing you around.”

He took a sip of his whiskey, “but I am saddened by your reason for taking time away,” he wasn’t quite sure how to reply, “I am sorry for your loss. Any idea what happen


“No unfortunately not.” She didn’t go into too much detail for fear that she might scare her only lead off. “We were besties though so it’s been tough knowing I won’t see her anymore.” She took another sip because her last statement was completely true. Katie wouldn’t be at her wedding hitting on all the single and taken guys.

She was a slutty bestie, sure but Katie was Madison’s slutty bestie and despite their differences they had always been like sisters.

“But let’s not talk about that, I don’t think I’m ready and you probably don’t want to hear about that. Soooo, where will our tour start?”
 
”that if you were tutoring any girl looking like that, she wouldn’t be concentrating at all on the text books”

He let out a laugh, “why thank you, I will take that as a compliment. Must be my lucky day, two pretty young things flirting with me.”

He finished his drink, with a gulp, “but you are may be right, it must be very uncomfortable for you talking to a man not fully dressed while you are practically covered up like it’s winter.”

Despite his words he made no effort to cover up, he was enjoying teasing her. Instead he sat wide legged, giving her a nice view of his rock hard manhood, which was almost fully erect following his thoughts of what he would like to do to her.

“But let’s not talk about that, I don’t think I’m ready and you probably don’t want to hear about that. Soooo, where will our tour start?”

“Well we probably could start with some of the sights, most will still be open, the Tower, the Eye and such. We are probably a bit late for the British Museum...that is a whole day affair I feel, so much to absorb.”

A part of him wondered if she wanted him to say that their tour would begin in his bedroom, and that caused a cheeky grin to break his smile.

“But you are young at heart, maybe you would rather hit some of the night life, but I would have to buy you something from the boutique downstairs.”
 
Madison was conflicted between the options she had not to mentioned becoming more and more distracted with the hard cock between Mr.Wards legs staring her in the face with only his pants and possibly boxers holding it back. It was taking every bit of effort not to keep glancing down especially when he spread his legs wide open as if he wanted her to see. No not as if. She was pretty certain he wanted her to see.

“Hm well I would hate to cause you such trouble and have to drag you to a boutique.”

She had to get control of her hormones, she wasn’t in college anymore and Madison hadn’t left the states to cheat on her fiancé. She’d left to find out about Katie’s possible killer. Of course she also didn’t know how long he’d be here. He did say he was supposed to be leaving for the States.

“When do you have to leave again? Because I’m not sure I’d be comfortable going into the night life alone. A lot of creeps who are looking to prey on pretty girls like myself, you know.”
 
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