- Lola kept looking at us strangely...
So Goren noticed too.
He had noticed the insistent looks of his daughter, which she was throwing at them in turn.
Did Lola suspect something between them...
Eames had to be more careful in the future.
She didn't want to give Lola false hope.
Also...
Would Goren want to share her life, and her daughter's life...
Between her and Goren...
It was far too recent to talk about a common future.
But she had to admit that if Goren saw a future with them...
She probably wouldn't say no.
- Alex...
At her name, Eames snapped out of her thoughts, put her big hazel eyes on Bobby.
He was wearing only his white underwear.
She contemplated his body with envy, getting excited.
Damn...
Goren had a very nice body to look at.
He was a little chubby, and she loved his curves.
But what he was dragging.
Couldn't he join her...
Instead of hanging out...
And make love to her.
She was dying for it.
- I'll have to go back to my place...
At her words, Alex felt a pang in her heart.
Had she heard him right...
He already wanted to leave.
Tears came to his eyes.
He was not well with Lola and her...
Goren saw the sad expression on Eames' face, his big hazel eyes shining with sadness.
His heart sank.
No...
He didn't want this.
That sadness on his face.
It was so painful...
So unbearable to watch.
He had to explain it to her.
When Eames was the reason...
Maybe she wouldn't have that sad face anymore.
At least...
That's what he hoped.
He pointed to his clothes.
Goren could not stay indefinitely with the same clothes.
It would look suspicious...
Eames looked where Goren told her to look.
She opened her hazel eyes wide, realized that he only had his things there.
So it wasn't because he wanted to leave...
But just to get a change of clothes.
Eames felt soothed, forgetting the sadness that had taken her.
- So take several...
Had he heard right...
Wasn't he dreaming...
To imagine things.
And yet...
Eames didn't dare to look at him, with pink cheeks.
Was it an invitation to stay longer...
He wanted to know for sure...
He needed to know.
- You want me to stay a little longer...
Eames nodded.
But she refrained from saying what she was thinking.
Stay still...
She wanted to scream at him.
But she didn't dare...
Couldn't.
She didn't want to scare him away.
So that was what he had understood...
He hadn't misinterpreted things.
Eames wanted him to stay.
But there were their partnerships at Homicide...
And above all...
There was Lola.
He didn't want to give Eames' daughter false hope.
- A few days then...
At his words, Alex's face lit up.
Had she heard right...
So Bobby was going to stay.
He wasn't going to run away.
She was so happy.
- You're coming…
At these words, Goren walked towards the bed, and when he reached the height of the bed, he stopped and put his hand on the back of his neck.
- Alex... He turned his head away, blushing. Will you lie down...
Eames nodded, reddening, lying down with her back to the sheet.
What did Goren want to do...
Alex was curious...
And very excited.
Goren brought his fingers to the sheet, and with a gesture, removed it, revealing an Eames in simple panties.
He blushed violently, under an Eames stunned by his audacity.
Goren crouched down to the level of the bed, and brought his lips to the level of Eames' little feet, brushed them, and put his hands on her ankles, caressed them with his fingers, making her shiver.
- Oh... Eames moaned. Bobby...
At Eames's moans, Goren flared up, moved his lips, his hands, up her knees, until he stopped at her thighs.
He spread her thighs gently, caressed them, and kissed them, slowly removing her panties.
- You make me mad...
At his words, Eames became even more excited.
Goren was making her crazy, so much by his words, his caresses, his kisses, making him lose the head.
He put his hands on her thighs, and brought his lips closer to her intimacy, in front of an Eames who had more and more difficulty to breathe so much she was excited, her heart ready to explode in her chest.
He plunged his head in her crotch, put out his tongue, licked her small pink button.
Eames pushed small cries of pleasure, feeling herself failing.
She grabbed Goren's half-bearded, half-ashen curls, caressed them, and pushed his head deeper into her intimacy, moaning.
- Bobby...
Yes...
Shout my little Alex...
At her moan, Goren became aroused.
He wanted nothing more than to...
To hear her come...
And drink her wetness.
Eames was so wet...
Her wetness was squirting into his mouth.
- Alex... Her voice was hoarse, vibrating with desire. I want to hear you scream...
At her words, Eames lost all control.
She arched her back, tightened her grip on her curls, and screamed her pleasure.
- Bobby... Come inside me...
Goren didn't have to say it twice.
Eames wanted him inside her...
And he...
He wanted her so bad...
That his member hurt.
Goren quickly removed his underwear.
Goren moved his lips away from Eames' intimacy, up her belly, until he stopped them at one of her small breasts, which he took in full grip, took it in full mouth, caressed the small nipple with his tongue.
Eames cried out with pleasure at this caress.
- Bobby... I can't take it anymore... She begged him, clinging to him. Take me...
He continued the ascent of her lips, brushed her neck, until he reached her lips.
He took possession of his lips with ardour, intermingled their languages in a wild dance.
He spread his thighs, took his member in full hand, advanced it towards his intimacy...