Apricots
Chapter 20
Beckett was sated right now as the sexual pressure was relieved with using the vibrator even though there wasn't Castle around for the moment. Even though she knew that he was having a ball at the Trump towers and his suite. She needed to get up to wash up with redressing into her pajamas to try and sleep.
After washing up and brushing her hair, teeth and pulling down all of the blankets on the queen size bed. She turned out the lights with placing the blankets up to her shoulders.
Meanwhile at Trump Towers...
Richard Castle had been enjoying watching the porn movies that he had ordered. He had already watched three of them with feeling still stressed out with his wife back at the loft.
Even though he was considering calling the number on the screen to rent a hooker for an hour. So he decided not to try it thinking about the ramifications.
It was bad enough that his wife was involved in an undercover operation with already three deaths and with the police investigating. He was going to try to masturbate again with his hand making his penis hard as a rock, to begin working it hard and with his breathing erratic, while his legs were spasming all over the bed.
Thrashing around with his hips as his own member had other ideas. But Castle was able to work it to the point of his orgasm building in his groin.
Moments later...
"OMG!" his head back against the pillows. His penis exploded within the white cloth that he had in the other hand. He tried to control his breathing by throwing the white cloth into the garbage container next to his bed...
Feeling slightly better he placed the blankets on him to fall asleep within minutes.
Meanwhile, Captain Jose Anderson had met up with the crime scene unit to find the body being placed on the stretcher by Doctor Perlmutter and his assistant.
He moved in closer to the two of them. "What do we have Doctor with the body?" Captain Anderson will ask knowing that he was asking for trouble.
"Are you serious Captain? It's the same god damn motive with this body. I just can't believe that the killer is getting away with murder. Something needs to be done, Captain?"
He nodded. "What is the name of our victim?" Captain Anderson had to say with anger.
"Samantha Roberts and I heard that she was at the club and a bar not too far away from the club before someone she had picked up at the bar to come back here?" he was dauntless with his response as he zippered up the black bag to carry out the body to the coroner's van.